Lust's Corner

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Searching for the answers
seem like an easy quest.
Finding them well hidden
deep within a mess.

Covered with unspoken,
dreams, and hopes, and schemes.
Looking under blankets,
pillows and fantasies.

Trying to disturb them,
bring them to the front.
Never knowing if you've got them
never wanting to confront.

Holding out for more,
wanting nothing less.
Trying to just get by
on your very best.

Realizing its not good enough,
that he just wants something more,
Looking for the answers
behind the well locked door.

Staying and conversing,
like whispered words not said.
Neither one will move
or clear the other's head.

Working toward the future,
paths tangled in the night.
Wanting just to find them,
and make it all seem right.

Stirring up the cobwebs,
crossing out the lies.
If they would just go answer
neither one would cry.

But fear of love's rejection,
causes them to wait.
And so they go on living
a sorry, cross-loved fate.

 

[HisHarlot]

Confusion reigns across her face,
as she finds her resting place.
Torn asunder her mind is now,
a furrow of sorrow across her brow.

Words of hate, he speculates,
as she sits and ponders fate.
They crash against her, day and night
bringing sadness with their flight.

Hints and lashes of painful gashes,
call out to her as evil lashes.
As his words no longer hide,
deep inside her troubled mind.

He's released her from the past,
broken hearted, no longer masked.
She gives in to the pain,
and allows her tears to fall like rain.

Coarsing down her saddened face,
no longer guessing about that space.
The space she thought he had for her,
no longer there, goes undisturbed.

Closing the door on that little room,
the one he found and then consumed.
He's moved ahead, and left her there.
While she looks and tries not to stare.

x 12

this is the best i can offer. my words pale in comparison and will not/would not hold up in retrospect or in all good conscience.

 

[HisHarlot]

Searching for the answers
seem like an easy quest.
Finding them well hidden
deep within a mess.

Covered with unspoken,
dreams, and hopes, and schemes.
Looking under blankets,
pillows and fantasies.

Trying to disturb them,
bring them to the front.
Never knowing if you've got them
never wanting to confront.

Holding out for more,
wanting nothing less.
Trying to just get by
on your very best.

Realizing its not good enough,
that he just wants something more,
Looking for the answers
behind the well locked door.

Staying and conversing,
like whispered words not said.
Neither one will move
or clear the other's head.

Working toward the future,
paths tangled in the night.
Wanting just to find them,
and make it all seem right.

Stirring up the cobwebs,
crossing out the lies.
If they would just go answer
neither one would cry.

But fear of love's rejection,
causes them to wait.
And so they go on living
a sorry, cross-loved fate.

if i may paraphrase just a bit, i give you this reply.

Searching for the answers
is never an easy quest
all at once you think you have them
and grow more confused at best.

fearing love's rejection
it is best to take time and wait
or else you spend it living
a star-crossed lovers fate.

{{{{soft hugs}}}} my dear friend. *comes to sit beside you, in quiet comfort*

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

They met one night on a graceful ship,
each pointing to the other, neither wanting to slip.
She had called him out into the dark,
hoping to catch a glimpse of his heart.

He looked upon her brown eyes so deep,
he could see, they made his complete.
She reached up and touched his face,
a smiling sigh, she began to trace.

She watched his eyes an ocean blue,
begin to glaze with passion's hue.
Tenderly they touched and stroked,
each one knowing what the other hoped.

Caressing love knows no bounds,
as this the lovers finally found.
Stretching up on tippy toes,
she tells him, “Just don't let me go.”

He holds her tight, and brings her close,
forever loving her the most.
She lies against his firm chest,
and allows her heart to finally rest.

Two lovers on a sailing boat,
neither one will ever gloat.
They'll hold on tight to what they had,
trying not to make the other sad.

Keeping secrets safe and sound,
neither one makes a movement now.
They just go along their way,
thinking that the other, knows what they say.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Will you touch my cheek,
and cause me not to speak?

Will you capture the air I breath,
and make my body slide with ease?

Will you keep me safe and warm,
with gentle kisses and loving arms?

Will you take me on a flight,
of passion, lust, and loves delight?

Will you stroke my chin and lips,
perhaps place kisses on my fingertips?

Will you keep me locked inside,
your body's heart, and in your mind?

Will you make me your best friend,
and with these words our life begin?

Will you call me and not hesitate,
or will you wait and be to late?

Will you send me words of love,
that take me to the clouds above?

Will you stop and look at me,
and see the love flowing free?

If you've answered yes to these,
please don't wait, just call on me.

I can not read your mind this time,
my eyes are full of tears that blind.

So if you love me as you say,
don't wait another lonely day.

Come to me and bare your soul,
you'll know I'll love you till I grow old.

You are my heart, it lies right there,
waiting for you to comfort and care.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Thank you for your words and suggestions HH

 

[biggbear8]

not necessary my friend...*accepts handshake and returns it*...I knew it was in fun...but thought I would share a thought...

so thats what two mind that think alike do huh we are a strange couple of guys

 

[biggbear8]

Memories of the Past
.
Stop and watch the drifting fluffy mounds of ivory
.
Elephantine works of pillowed Clouds
Tracing the fantastic horizons,
Floating in the skies, creating imaginary patterns .
The pure white ivory masking the gray,
Pinks, crimson, gold and oranges cover the navy sky,
Always shifting, changing, colliding mixing.
.
Mountainous works of pillowed clouds,
Continuously being molded into figures,
Of ships, clowns, rabbits, whales or anything imaginable.
All coming from the glimmering celestial heavens,
Then rain clouds refresh the earth with a calming mists,
softly drifting down to help start new growth.
.
Then suddenly pummeling, thundering on the windows,
Allowing them to unleash their anger and wrath,
Until nature’s emotions are drain, leaving only mud-puddles,
to be played in and sloshed through just like in our childhood,
Muddy reminders of the fun and joy, we once had.
Forcing me to realize,
That we are moving through life to fast,
And noticing to little of the beauty around us.
.
Stop and watch the drifting fluffy mounds of Ivory

 

[biggbear8]

Love filled Trance

.

My pulse quickened with your opiate glance,
I'm in a love filled trance,
The candles flicker softly this night of romance.
Come...let me hold you tightly.
.
The aroma of your perfume drifts through the air,
I can smell it as I nestle my face into your hair,
Pure lust is what we will share tonight,
Come, lie beside me.
.
You gaze into my eyes of blue,
You want me, you need me here, only for yourself,
Your kiss is like the fresh morning dew,
Hear my soft whispered sighs.
.
Your soft fingers trace down my body,
Then you gently kiss my face,
On my soft flesh your mouth taste my sweetness,
As I feel my body tremble.
.
You gently lower onto me
Together we climax in ecstasy
A love like this I could never foresee
I prayed it lasts forever and an eternity.

 

[~Elizabeth~]

Love filled Trance

How beautiful, sweetie. This really touched my heart. Getting better every day.

 

[biggbear8]

How beautiful, sweetie. This really touched my heart. Getting better every day.

Thank you my sweet beautiful Elizabeth "a beauty forever etched in my mind "

 

[shannon_est]

Between a story and a song

Between a Story and a Song

In their world I don’t quite fit
This one I don’t belong
Caught somewhere in the middle
Between a story and a song

Chapter, passage, verse, or rhyme
The words sometimes flow
Random or methodical
Ideas begin to grow

Story teller or poet
Still trying to find my niche
A little of both, a lot of neither
My words will never make me rich

Fitting in was never my thing
I’m happy in my own little space
Off-beat, a rebel
With my own style and grace

My words evoke emotion
Though I could be wrong
Sometimes good, sometimes bad
Between a story and a song
​

 

[Rebel Rose]

Between a Story and a Song
​

Oops! lol Just posted that with my old name. Anywho.... enjoy!

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

Oops! lol Just posted that with my old name. Anywho.... enjoy!

It matters not which name you use Rebel... your work is your work... and it's lovely... by either name.

I consider it a privledge to read your works as long as you keep posting them.

 

[biggbear8]

Between a Story and a Song

In their world I don’t quite fit
This one I don’t belong
Caught somewhere in the middle
Between a story and a song

Chapter, passage, verse, or rhyme
The words sometimes flow
Random or methodical
Ideas begin to grow

Story teller or poet
Still trying to find my niche
A little of both, a lot of neither
My words will never make me rich

Fitting in was never my thing
I’m happy in my own little space
Off-beat, a rebel
With my own style and grace

My words evoke emotion
Though I could be wrong
Sometimes good, sometimes bad
Between a story and a song
​

lovely poem sometimes I feel lost also great penning

 

[Rebel Rose]

The Perfect Man

Note: This is a spoof of sorts. Can you figure out what it's from?

The Perfect Man

I have this obsession
To deny it
Is out of the question

The perfect man
Does he have
Blonde hair and a tan?

No, he’s not some creature
From some
Science fiction, double feature

He’s seen blue skies
With his
Deep dark eyes

Through his soft brown hair
I run my fingers
Lewd daydream or erotic nightmare

The silky drape clung to his thigh
Elusive
And a little bit shy

Insane lust taking its toll
Hot Damn!
Bless my soul

Only kissed before
Left me wanting
More, more, more!

He flexed his muscles
And asked me to dance
The Madison, not The Hustle

Thrown into mind flips
My body quivered
As his tongue ran over his lush lips

I took a step to the right
He gave me an evil wink
It was going to be a special night

In just seven days since it began
On a strange journey
With the perfect man

 

[HisHarlot]

Note: This is a spoof of sorts. Can you figure out what it's from?

The Perfect Man

I have this obsession
To deny it
Is out of the question

The perfect man
Does he have
Blonde hair and a tan?

No, he’s not some creature
From some
Science fiction, double feature

He’s seen blue skies
With his
Deep dark eyes

Through his soft brown hair
I run my fingers
Lewd daydream or erotic nightmare

The silky drape clung to his thigh
Elusive
And a little bit shy

Insane lust taking its toll
Hot Damn!
Bless my soul

Only kissed before
Left me wanting
More, more, more!

He flexed his muscles
And asked me to dance
The Madison, not The Hustle

Thrown into mind flips
My body quivered
As his tongue ran over his lush lips

I took a step to the right
He gave me an evil wink
It was going to be a special night

In just seven days since it began
On a strange journey
With the perfect man

is it from Chicago? (you said 'guess', so i'm guessing! )

 

[HisHarlot]

Love filled Trance

.

My pulse quickened with your opiate glance,
I'm in a love filled trance,
The candles flicker softly this night of romance.
Come...let me hold you tightly.
.
The aroma of your perfume drifts through the air,
I can smell it as I nestle my face into your hair,
Pure lust is what we will share tonight,
Come, lie beside me.
.
You gaze into my eyes of blue,
You want me, you need me here, only for yourself,
Your kiss is like the fresh morning dew,
Hear my soft whispered sighs.
.
Your soft fingers trace down my body,
Then you gently kiss my face,
On my soft flesh your mouth taste my sweetness,
As I feel my body tremble.
.
You gently lower onto me
Together we climax in ecstasy
A love like this I could never foresee
I prayed it lasts forever and an eternity.

i like this... a lot! it's beautiful... it says just enough without being too much. you are a 'quick study', fuzzy one. a very quick study!

*places her hand over top the heart and feels its beating... then puts the rose and the kiss away in her treasure box for safe keeping*

 

[biggbear8]

~ The Lotus Blossom’s Magic~

The elegance of the flourishing,
Blossoms beacons me,
To the bouquet of their aroma,
Gently enticing me.
.
How can I gaze upon these florets,
Without wanting to caress their beauty,
To smell their alluring fragrance,
To dawdle within their presence?
.
As I am doused by,
Their sweet fragrant scents,
and seduced by their satiny textures,
I indulge in the moment and I am appeased,
By the magic of the aroma and caress and satiny feel,
.
I linger on this wonderful day, in the beauty,
Of the lotus blossom’s magic,
until she showed up,
Wrapping me in her tender arms of sweet love.

 

[biggbear8]

Nature's Change to Autumn


In mornings golden sunrise,
Warm sunny rays upon our faces,
A gentle cool breeze
Escorting us,
.
As we walk, along rivers edge,
Reflections cast, mirrored images
Of autumns beautiful elegance,
Colorful leaves, painted on waters surface,

The innocent portrait, done nature’s way,
A magnificent vision that’s ever changing, day by day,
Today the green’s are bright and alive,
Tomorrow green turns to yellow then become orange..

 

[biggbear8]

Walking over to Victoria's desk I write a short sweet note

my sweet Victoria
I hope that you have had a wonderful weekend and I hope that your hip and back get better soon sending you warm healing Bear hugs and a soft tender kiss to your tender cheek. Hope to see you soon. SEALS THE NOTE WITH A KISS AND PLACES IT UNDER A PURE WHITE ROSE.

Bear

{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ VICTORIA }}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}

 

[biggbear8]

i like this... a lot! it's beautiful... it says just enough without being too much. you are a 'quick study', fuzzy one. a very quick study!

*places her hand over top the heart and feels its beating... then puts the rose and the kiss away in her treasure box for safe keeping*

Bows slightly as I take your soft gentle hand giving it a kiss then I stand straight up handing you my favorite rose a white rose with a light pink on the outer edges of the petals whispering thank you my sweet hisharlot for your wonderful comment.

A fuzzy one (bear) lol

 

[HisHarlot]

~ The Lotus Blossom’s Magic~

The elegance of the flourishing,
Blossoms beacons me,
To the bouquet of their aroma,
Gently enticing me.
.
How can I gaze upon these florets,
Without wanting to caress their beauty,
To smell their alluring fragrance,
To dawdle within their presence?
.
As I am doused by,
Their sweet fragrant scents,
and seduced by their satiny textures,
I indulge in the moment and I am appeased,
By the magic of the aroma and caress and satiny feel.
.
I linger on this wonderful day, in the beauty,
Of the lotus blossom’s magic,
until she showed up,
Wrapping me in her tender arms of sweet love.

yet another lovely piece, Bigg Fuzzy One! i like the fact that you don't always rhyme your phrasing. that fact, on its own merit, makes your pieces unique.

 

[HisHarlot]

Nature's Change to Autumn


In mornings golden sunrise,
Warm sunny rays upon our faces,
A gentle cool breeze
Escorting us.
.
As we walk, along rivers edge,
Reflections cast mirrored images
Of autumns beautiful elegance,
Colorful leaves, painted on waters surface.

The innocent portrait, done nature’s way,
A magnificent vision that’s ever changing, day by day,
Today the green’s are bright and alive,
Tomorrow green turns to yellow then become orange..

*likes this piece alot!* you like to walk by the river's edge too? it's one of my favorite places to walk and think as i watch the water rush and tumble over the rocks on the bottom, or watching it making little caps of 'white water' as it hurries on its way.

thank you for this remembrance of one of my 'happy times'.

 

[HisHarlot]

*Bows slightly as I take your soft gentle hand, giving it a kiss. Then I stand straight up, handing you my favorite rose, a white rose with a light pink on the outer edges of the petals, whispering, "thank you hisharlot, for your wonderful comment."

A fuzzy one (bear) lol

*giggles at the bigg fuzzy one* you're welcome! thank you for the lovely rose.