love of ages4 (80%) 1 vote
They were feelings of a heart, not fillings from your granny’s mat, Yolan, a common village lad-everything you could hence beshrew- vintage, A lad gifted with wanting, for his family never full, owned nothing. But like a moon god, he was… Rich in charm … Continue reading love of ages
General’s daughterRate this poem
In studio window,
I see a sight…
She shakes and twists to a tune I can’t comprehend.
The rhythm of her motion tells me its a sweet tune
That I and Her could intimate-one step-two step to…
Damn, I love her hair, that oily mass down … Continue reading General’s daughter
Lost by brianmugereRate this poem
Her masacara eroded
T; turned a moster and eaten up my happines, its gone!
Said this- (bastard thing you carry! You think thats my, shit? Damn you! )
I am carrying my cross;
Here withal, rejected contemplating ejection.
… Continue reading Lost by brianmugere
~slow dance~2.7 (53.33%) 3 votes
Take my hand, Step in closer Let me feel your bossom How your heart roves at… Now draw a leg aback And bring it forth again let me take you about, in a little dance session. How you like the twinkle lights, How you like … Continue reading ~slow dance~
Gone dreaming2.3 (45%) 4 votes
I hear Mother Nature’s loud footsteps Walking up to her lovely son
She, with her soft hands caresses his bold head Sending him into a feel of relaxation. The chill soon sweeps him off to a world… A land, so divided from the ordinary A … Continue reading Gone dreaming