Succubus
Originally posted on Moon Poet:
You think I clipped my pretty wings But I’m a lost soul With little control You don’t care who I call my king As long as I’m fun…
My great love Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient lover’s gone? Chain of passion and spiritual journeys left me with kind faces in memories and… Continue reading
Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
Who are the ones who wrote poetry, about everyone? Do you know who everyone really is? Did you know that a poet thinks of everyone? Everyone including you…
Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
I start as a drop, flow as a trickle; Develop into a stream and gushes like a fall, Dancing dow as a Brook, growing like a lake. I…
Winding road Old world making me tire, it seem we all are weaving and moving, not going no-where. Just keeping above the deep waters of life. Once I was hell and… Continue reading
Originally posted on RamJet Poetry:
A proverbial mushroom in the closet fed you know what eat me and get high for a while vomit me back into the toilet I will eventually make…
I need you, I need you Pretty lies, pretty faces and pretty songs. Wounded people accepting less, wanting more. Where do we go when the blackness of the night is sweet.… Continue reading
Originally posted on Ionwhite Poetry:
the soul flooded by this sweetness as she is pure and becomes all that is lovely and this sweetness was put inside the marrow of her heart and…
Recollections ————————————————————————————————————————- Kelly I was intoxicated by you, my beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you. You were a wild spirit tempting life, leaving… Continue reading
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
Losing your mind feels like Slipping your chaffed hands into a pair of rubber gloves Plunging them into hot washing up water Hearing the chink of porcelain, knocking against…