Euphoria
Time stands still, Almost like being paralyzed, Drowning in that sweet sensation, Letting myself being dragged down further, Into that endless lovingly turmoil, The honey sweet taste, Of your lips
Afterglow
The silken smooth touch, waving over my body, Back and forth Like the oceans'tide, Still lovingly unpredictable as the sea, Leaving its eroding markings, When I feel your hands and claws, Trace the curves of my back. Closing my eyes, While a...
Poem #59: Heal
_Heal_ Feel the colors of flowing time Never spend dollar nor dime Cannot escape what's fake or real Drink in dark fire and heal Let the words thicken me Strengthen this resounding plea Emblem on the page will seal Drink in black liquid and...
Poem #33: The Senses
These emotions, these senses, these feelings, are my life. ~bhscorch [!
Silence or die (poem)
Take me out Feather my muzzle Cut off my ear And blur my vision Never speak, only spoken by One voice kills a thousand more Like a virus, it plant's its seed But never grow's Should I? Winter leaf Does It come? It should But at...
Tension Chapter 4
**This chapter will be extremely intense. It will not be for the faint of heart or mind. This is of course tragedy-wise. Violence is alien and occurs later for the humans. Much later towards the end. ** ** ** Chapter 5: Camp Part 2 Mark yelled...
poetry to motivate
feel the passion in your heart, the rhythm of the beat, sing the song of your soul be honest with all, let your tail wag, your ears go flat, let the pheromones pour, what ever you feel, show it with pride. Amaze me with the sounds of a howl. A...
2021-09-13 Writing in 3D Exercise
He was trouble from one end to the other. It took weeks to wheedle him into coming to the motel with him. Valyr needed this. He was far too pent up. He'd been saving himself to bust a major nut, but the only one succumbing to his texts was Clay....
With Broken Hearts
With broken hearts we hold the line With broken hearts we tremble With broken hearts and broken minds we shall forev'r assemble. That hateful deed, the blood thus spilled, in name of rage and hate, it shall not be forgotten and time will make...
UN-accepted (the second part to my poem)
Accepted I felt now warm and safe, I thought nothing could hurt me, But then..., You walked in, you decived me, you lied to me, and now I am left to suffer, under all the dirt about 6 feet under...
The Death of a Prince - ACT I
Her magic barely controlled as she fought with the extreme emotions coursing through her body. she opened a drawer, withdrawing from it the quills, parchment and bottles of ink needed for her task at hoof.
"Timeless Wars" Ch.3-4
Luna begins to tear and cry, while i continue watching with no emotion.