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    Silent Desire

    I don’t crave this.I haven’t in years.And yet…he’s here, asking, practically begging; againGod dammit, tonight, I’m relenting.I stood, aggressively reaching under my nighty.  “Is this what you fucking want?!”   With my thumbs,  I quickly shoved my panties down to...

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    • INTENSE. sexy and entirely enticing. Overwhelmingly sense worthy. through yourwords I gasped, moaned and shuttered for you. . I too want to let myself feel and be felt. Mine, this.is my all time favorite. It is so so rare that I lay upon another’s inviting calligraphy . It takes a lot for me to be submerged, you did just that.

      (()Fuck yes!))) love it. scarred beautifully by it and that controlling ting oooiuuff.. .gods
      yes i.said a lot but well deserved

    • Even though she was in control, it seems that she is angry. She needed this, and of course, it would be with him, but she is furious that she had to cave into her own body’s desires. Good write

      • Appreciative of your insight, Fia.

        • I like reading stories and seeing things that were intended or not. That’s what makes a good story. Thanks for the story

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    If You Let Me

    I don’t know if you love me anymore.But I know I love you—and I still lust for you.Even after all these years,after the weight we’ve both carried,after the silence between us.I want you.I don’t know how to begin,as if...

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    • I understand completely the words you put together about a subject I know quite well.
      I’ve written similar pieces and shown my wife, hoping for a spark to keep the fire alight.
      Hope your terrific composition has more success than mine.

    • The yearning is palatable. I hope it goes well.

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    My Eyes Open

    My eyes open, to the imagined. My eyes closed, to the real.   My ears open, to hallucinations. My ears closed, to your voice.   My mouth open, to ramblings. My mouth closed, to anything sensical.   My hand open, once to yours. My hand closed, now to yours.

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    • Indeed, everything changes. I would suspect, or at least in my own life, the choice to switch what I am perceiving is all interconnected.

    • Das ist ein sehr schönes Gedicht, Daniel! Ich kann mich absolut damit identifizieren.
      The use of opposites is the perfect stylistic device to underline the fact that in our dreams and illusions we are most alive! Brilliant!

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    Not Available for Comment

                 “When I don’t deal with ho’s they look at me like a menaceGetting pissed off that I won’t let them get with this,            “Calling me gay and I’m a poster boy for homosexual dickNow they are gagging on...

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    • I can feel the anger in this piece. You cannot escape the hell you create.

      • The funny thing is that the inspiration for this poem came from when the mailman didn’t put my package on my covered front porch and left it in the rain, after I talked to the motherfucker about it several times.

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