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10-04-2013, 07:17 PM
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Written 2002
Figured I would try writing from a femme's perspective...and this is what I came up with:
A boi, a butch, a touch Touch upon my skin My skin longs Longs for a rough caress Caress filled with great tenderness Tenderness lying hidden Hidden Deep Deep beneath layers Layers of Denim, Leather, and Intensity Intensity is your engine, passion your fuel Fuel this passion Passion I see burning Burning in your eyes In your eyes is a wanting, a needing, a feeling Feeling that can come only from you Only from you my butch lover My butch lover Lover unlike any other Unlike any other I know I know you are not a man Not a lady But pure butch A gentleman in a woman's body A woman's body, your temple Your temple filled with your gifts of tenderness Tenderness and passion Tenderness and passion consume and fill Fill me with you All of you Your presence Your love Your strength Your strength to compliment my weakness My weakness is your sexy smile Your sexy smile melts my heart Melt my heart inside the fortress of your arms The fortress of your arms and your heart Your heart, the heart of a butch The Love of a butch A butch and no other
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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10-04-2013, 08:06 PM
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Fragments (stuff I never finished):
Dance in passion with me
Like flames of the fire, like the sand and the sea ______________ Speak to my body, caress my mind Will you do it every time? _____________ I have known you I have seen you I have loved you I have dreamed you
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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10-05-2013, 08:13 PM
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3/14/2005
"Ikuma (Fire)"
Fire Raced up my spine when I saw you saunter by Fire Stoked between my thighs when I knew I had caught your eye Fire Ignited your smile as you continued to look Fire Consuming me while with deft movements, my desire you took Fire Warming me from inside as you fill me with more and more of you Fire Scorching as my need for you grew Fire Blazed across my skin as you laid the leather across my skin Fire Burned in your eyes, reflecting the fire within Fire Raged as you made me your own Fire Unlike any other I have ever known
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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10-05-2013, 08:19 PM
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Written 2004
I want to hold you
hold you in the moonlight hold you on wind swept plains hold you here like this forever I want to kiss you kiss you from sun up to sun down kiss you from head to toe kiss you like I have never kissed anyone before I want to feel you feel you in every fibre of my being, in every cell feel you in my heart, my soul, and in my body feel you right here beside me I want to touch you touch you like the wind on your face touch you like the sun in your hair touch you like only a lover can I want to make you make you wild and free make you alive with desire make you mine I want to break you break you down to passion break you down to desire break you free from your own constraints I want to love you love you with all that is in me love you for all eternity love just you
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10-05-2013, 10:33 PM
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Written today with someone in mind
The weight of the world
Lays heavy Upon my weary shoulders They say, “Made your bed, now lie in it.” But This Cannot be my bed For, my bed Is a place of red hot desires Yes, Twisted sheets The smell of passion Clinging longingly to the fabric Yet, This place Is devoid Of any emotion Any spark And sadly resembles A barren landscape Frigid Cold How I long for something else Something different A gentle touch upon my taut skin A melting kiss upon my parched lips A look of barely restrained hunger Yet, sadly this IS my bed And I must lie in it Alone As I have for time too long
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10-07-2013, 08:28 PM
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Renga attempt # 2
What I wouldn't give
Give to see you See you naked, exposed Exposed to my eyes My eyes look Look to where my hands lay Lay with me tonight Tonight I take you You deeply fill me Fill me to the edge Edge of reason, edge of passion Passion the only thing I feel I feel you in every inch of me Every inch of me wants you Wants you to know Know that you are beautiful Beautiful you are in the moonlight In the moonlight your body lies naked Naked and arched Arched into me Into me I feel I feel you delve Delve into my depths Depths yet left undiscovered Undiscovered, hidden Hidden in the depths of my heart In the depths of my heart lies a passion A passion that burns Burns me whole Whole you make me Make me sigh Sigh and moan your name Your name rolls from my tongue My tongue running Running up your inner thigh Your inner thigh tantalizing Tantalizing and erotique Erotique thoughts fill me Fill me with you You my love My love endless Endless are the sensations Sensations ravage your body Your body presses into me Into me you push Push me over into madness Madness it is It is me wanting you Wanting you to take me and make me Make me scream with want Want consumes Consumes both Both you and I You and I tangled Tangled in a passionate embrace Embrace me forever
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10-13-2013, 02:25 PM
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09/28/2013
Written for the 9 Word Poetry Thread
Pea-coat collar turned up His footfall Echo soundless Upon Wet pavement He'd give anything Everything For dryness A warm place Into the diner going Nearly colliding With her Eyes meet Electricity As he takes in Autumnal tresses And cerulean eyes Sodden apologies Repeated Exchanged In passing At the counter He sits Awaiting That warm Decadent Cup of coffee Pulling a journal Battered Worn From his pocket Opening to Painting after painting Sketch after sketch To the floor Falls a napkin Upon it scrawled "Call me sometime." Followed By a number
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10-21-2013, 03:28 PM
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04/15/2006
Angels and Devils rapt in a tumultuous embrace
Saints and Sinners look on with envious eyes While at the same time Their gazes are filled with suprise and shock Mankind labels them all Lunatics, Heretics, and Blasphemers in their confusion But what do they know of the affairs of Elysium? What do they know of life itself? A life in which they merely exist, yet never live It is here, that even the Gods have leant themselves to the foray The Aurora Impetus illuminates the sky of nightfall, brightening the horizon Lending an ethereal backdrop to the sensual dance of the seraphim and the succubi This IS the battle between heaven and hell Waged with Touches Warm embraces Kisses Sighs Moans And whimpers Laughter and tears of the sweetest release Echoing through the early morning skies Like the crack of thunder The flash of lightning This is the "voice of god" This is the language of desire This is the sweetest Ambrosia This is the essence of dreams This is the the eternal dance Passion and pain all in one Brought forth in the arch of a back The uttereance of a breathless sigh
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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10-21-2013, 03:30 PM
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05/14/2006
A second's respite
As I look for my soul's anchor Attending and arranging my personal state Emotions in an uproar, raised to a dangerous level Yet the lesson learned Though lips may lie, actions do not. Passion is no replacement for Reason
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10-22-2013, 09:25 AM
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05/04/2006
Repeat upon my skin the touch of leather
Stinging Biting Caressing like only a lover could Touch the cool blade to my skin Cool as Ice Sharp as a razor Cutting away the inhibitions of a lifetime Leave me with shallow breath And quaking heart Leave me wanting your tyranny Bind my wrists My ankles My heart In a firm embrace Pinch my skin Pierce my soul Make me more than just your slave, your bottom, your submissive Make me YOURS Leave marks upon my skin in vibrant hues of red and purple Showing the world the honour you pay to my gift of submission Take me to the edge Take me to the brink And push me to break form Push me to defy you Test my devotions And my servitude And make me all the more stronger All the more complete for this trade This exchange of power
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10-22-2013, 09:27 AM
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05/14/2006
Do not presume to assault me further
With word, gesture, or deed Do not torment me with your false promises Those words hollow and meaningless Do not presume to tell me what I must feel What I must think, what I must be For those things are not yours to determine Do not try to persuade me into that trap again For I will not be blindly lead Do not push me, pull me or prod me For you do not control me I am my own soul, my own being, my own man I will abandon your darkness to step into the light I will awaken from the sleep that consumed me And I will become whole
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