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2006-11-30T19:10:52-08:00
Dark Poetry I wrote.
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2006-11-30T19:10:52-08:00
2006-11-30T19:10:52-08:00
Be Still
As My Spirit Does Fall Apart
My Soul in State of Decay
Please Be Still, My Beating Heart
Dispel the Pain Away, ..
Please Be Still, My Beating Heart
Of This I Vehemently Pray
Great Suffering is My Own Impart
And Now You're Cold and Gray
Please Be Still, My Beating Heart
Unfeigned, I Ask Today
From This Cruel World, I Must Depart
For HELL, I've Debt to Pay
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2006-10-11T11:19:15-07:00
2006-10-11T11:19:15-07:00
For Steve...
In my dream he came to me
I could feel his presence there...
It seemed so real
Pinned down to my bed
I sighed aloud
I looked around, no longer my room
He took me to another place
A dark and dire place
Indescribable by words
I felt my body there
But different somehow
And he was there somewhere too
Invisible hands groping me
I felt his weight on top of my body
Pulling and tugging
Biting me
Ravishing me
My legs forced open
No way to fight him
Invisible to me
Spreading me, Taking me
Trying to move-
No hope.
Brutalized I lay there
Entering me everywhere
Longing to see my attacker
But there was no one there
The fury of his invisible loins
The power of his unseen hands
I instantly awoke to cum-soaked panties
And a burning down deep in my body
Breathing heavy...
Smiling widely...
My power renewed
A whore for this invisible man
Wondering if he will come to take me again...
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2006-10-11T11:14:17-07:00
2006-10-11T11:14:17-07:00
The Bitch in me. The Death of You.
Immortal I may not be,
But I can lust eternally,
Sexually I am a beast,
Sweat,cum and blood I feast.
I am nothing,I'm not yours,
Just the bitch you want on all fours,
My lips can caress,mouth can suck,
With this body I can give you an almighty fuck.
My nails and teeth dig into you deep,
Ripping at you til blood you seep,
I inflict well and require the pain,
but the pleasure you receive will drive you insane.
When I taste your blood,your cum,
That does not mean that I am done,
I will continue to fuck and play,
Till your arrogant body they carry away.
KinkyScreams 2006 ©
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2006-10-07T16:14:30-07:00
2006-10-07T16:14:30-07:00
I love you Raphael
I never knew how wonderful that my life could be
Until you came along and changed it all for me.
I know we'll have our differences, but love is what we share
And I will do my very best to show how much I care.
We chose who we want in our lives, and I think it very true
That above all I have ever met, in my life I want you.
I know it will be difficult since we live so far apart,
But take my hand, knowing that with it, I also give my heart.
I love looking back to the time we first met
and remembering moments
to sweet to forget
I love looking forward
to the joy yet to be
the pleasure and fun
that await you and me
But Raphael believe me I know
that the best of all times is today
as were loving eachother
in our own special way
discovering life
being together
Making new memories that will last us Forever.
Your everything to me please dont ever forget it.....
my world my life my one true love !!
KinkyScreams 2006 ©
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2006-09-28T04:03:13-07:00
2006-09-28T04:03:13-07:00
A Broken Promise
hang up the phone with a sigh,
Again there are those tears that I cry.
I have heard it all before,
Heard the promises ring as you walked out the door.
You promised me many things,
Like happiness and flights on butterfly wings.
Somewhere those promises died,
Again I am left with tears to cry.
Broken Promises and broken dreams,
That's the way it always is, it seems.
How can I hold on to the magic happiness,
And the memories of your touch?
Life is full of pain and empty scenes,
Life is filled with broken dreams.
Life is sometimes living alone,
And that's what my life is now that you're gone.
Broken Promises and broken dreams,
That's the way it always is, it seems.
How can I hold on to the magic happiness,
And the memories of your touch?
I turn to you with a smile,
Knowing that deep inside that the love will stay,
As you walk that last mile.
Remember the broken promises you threw this way.
Broken Promises and broken dreams,
That's the way it always is, it seems.
How can I hold on to the magic happiness,
And the memories of your touch?
KinkyScreams 2002 ©
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2006-09-26T07:16:00-07:00
2006-09-26T07:16:00-07:00
I am a moth to your flame.
im drawn to you as a moth to the fire
somehow captured into whispered desire
seeking the ultimate experience
your control emanates
falling to my knees in gleeful joy
seeking to be your toy
your whispers infiltrate my very psyche
invading the quietness of night
traveling about my mind
visualizing ecstasy unlimited to find
my mind letting go of things mundane
thinking of joys beyond life's frame
yes IM drawn by some mystical flame
to dance like a gypsy within the game
yes yes my thoughts explore
racing with joy your whispered lore
entangled in a web of desire
pulled ever closer to the fire
yet in this state IM am so free
I dare it all to belong to thee
KinkyScreams 2006©
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2006-09-26T07:07:43-07:00
2006-09-26T07:07:43-07:00
Ecstasy
Candles dance like sparks in your eyes;
The air is filled with your muffled cries;
Keeping ourselves going through sheer will;
The agony of ecstasy makes time stand still;
The world seems to shake and the colors whirl;
And I stare into the eyes of this quivering girl;
Watch as the shock waves ride her heightened nerves;
Drinking in the beauty of her gentle curves;
Shivering at the power of physical delight;
The sweat of our labors glistening in candlelight;
Greedy mouths come together once more;
Groping hands seeking out new senses to explore;
Giving of oneself with no physical limit;
An act with no emotion except what you give it;
The power of flesh is a wonder to behold;
Pound for pound, it is worth more than gold.
KinkyScreams 2006 ©
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2006-09-19T11:39:20-07:00
2006-09-19T11:39:20-07:00
I love.
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I love without knowing how.
I love with the depths of my soul.
I love with all I am and all I have.
I love without eyes or sound.
For my love is blind and deaf.
I love with the gentleness of my heart.
I love with the only passion known to me.
I love with desire of you and me.
I love so much that we as two become one.
I love without judgement.
I love with mind,body,and soul.
I love in sickness and in health for all eternity.
For all that I am,
all that I have and all that I will ever be,
I am forever yours.
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2006-09-14T01:03:40-07:00
2006-09-14T01:03:40-07:00
The Feeling
The feeling I feel is of pain and love, from many and from few.
My love has dismayed me, my friends have hurt me.
My trust has been broken for all-time.
My friends disown me, My love hurts me.
It is hard to go on, yet I must.
I cry every night, from the things they say.
That go straight to the heart.
I feel I must go, but I cant.
Love holds me behind, at the same time pain pushes me away.
KinkyScreams 2001 ©
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2006-09-14T01:02:35-07:00
2006-09-14T01:02:35-07:00
If only I were free.
I'd sleep until the sun
forced me out of bed and
I'd stay up to hear the velvet rustle
of white moonlit trees
and howl until I felt alive.
I'd eat chocolate and all things sweet
whenever I wanted.
I'd eat with my fingers
and lick them clean.
I'd strip myself bare,
lie on the sand,
spread my arms and my legs
and try to swallow the sun.
I'd wear long flowing dresses
and let my hair grow wild
and never worry about make-up
or shaving anything.
I'd twirl until I was dizzy,
swim until I was tired,
sing until I was hoarse,
and dance naked around a full moon fire.
I'd lie on the grass
and look at cloud dragons
and pick lavender
and gather sea shells.
I'd save treasures like a magpie:
acorns, pods, strange looking driftwood,
shiny baubles, a tender collection of moments.
I'd take long afternoon naps in the shade,
and then wade in cool streams
with my skirts tied up at my waist.
I'd eat peaches ripe from the trees,
and pick blueberries and raspberries
and eat them by the handfuls
until my mouth was stained magenta.
I would feed my appetites,
honor abundance,
and feel sated.
I would laugh out loud
and scream when I wanted to,
and squeal like a girl when I was excited.
I would tame wild animals
and feed them from my hand.
I would stand naked under waterfalls
and drink in my fill.
I would bury my feet
and draw spirals in the sand.
I would make up silly songs
and sing them
out loud
and put daisies in my hair
and dance in fields where wheat grew,
golden sway as tall as me.
I would plant a garden and tend it.
I would let it all go,
every hurt, every disappointment,
every failure, every fear.
I would toss them into fire
and watch them burn to ashes
and dance with forgiveness
and love over them.
I would open everything:
doors, gates, boxes,
lockets, windows,
wide open and flowing,
letting everything in
and everything out.
I would take long walks
just to see where a path led
and I would let my heart bleed
or sing in every moment
without fear or judgment.
I would be kind to myself,
and loving,
and tuck myself in,
and congratulate myself,
and hold myself with tenderness
and I would be joyful.
I would pray every day,
every movement, thought, or task
made an offering,
a gift to the divine.
I would relax and surrender
and let myself be
in the moment
every moment
for all time.
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