I touched his parchment hands, cold as the Arctic, and slipped the note from his clutched hands, which suddenly opened and fluttered to m…
A SHORT STORY OF MY BEST FRIEND AND MENTOR WHO LOVED A LOVELY ORIENTAL WOMAN OF THE NIGHT AND I WORSHIPED HER DAUGHTER. HE WAS A FATHER FIGURE TO ME, AN ORPHAN. SHE LOVED HIM FOR THE GAIN AND MY JADE GIRL LOVED ME FROM THE HEART. HE DIED SLOWLY OF LOSING THE WILL TO LIVE AND I THRIVED FROM THE LOVE OF THE JADE ONE. BUT A CHEST OF SECRETS WAS TO BRING ME TO TEARS OF PIGEON BLOOD RUBIES.
It was almost thanksgiving. The 15th day of November, Year of our lord, 2004. I killed my mother.
Getting Past the Past!
Throw it away! Some things we just don’t need to be reminded of…...........
Devil Horse / No remorse / Eyes glowing red / White crest on his head / Black as night / Will give fright / Never caught / Always sought / ...
Gaypony, DEVIL HORSE IS REALLY COOL / Please check out my friend Gaypony’s other awesome artwork & writings on the RB /
She doesn’t sleep / She simply breathes / Gives herself away for love / The freckles on her chest / Set her apart from the rest
Its hard to be happy unless you love yourself first…every inch of you should be loved.
I am walking in a dream / Naked asking for your love / Watching you from afar / Wondering when you will turn / And see me / My body aches for …
the asses I grab clench under the sweet strain of thrusting deep inside me
I just wrote this one and haven’t recited it at open mic just yet….
my chest is a cage and it holds a ticking clock…
dangling by a thread
I have never had the pleasure of living in a house with an attic, but perhaps that is a good thing.
heart exploding
The Neanderthal carefully checked the wind direction before moving into position in the dense brush at the edge of the clearing. The smo…
When you hear certain things, like names,etc., you sometimes prejudge what you hear by what you really think. Many times, you’re right. JH
all your senses, come into play….
read slowly …
There’s a train wreck inside my chest / People missing limbs / Severed arms and legs / Children separated from parents / And lovers split in …
Okay / So I got breasts / But, I have a face too, / If you’d only / care to look / Unglue those eyes / My head sits / on my shoulders, neck / Yo…
Your kisses are never forced / Fingers dance into my web of brown / Tangling in the messy strands of hair / The glint in your honest eyes, / ...
She tries to concentrate on her breathing, ignoring the chest pain & the ugly sounds coming from her lungs. After a few minutes, ....
After a sickbed, I wrote this.
Through my experience, I’ve discovered that most fish have very distinct personalities. Really. If you don’t have a tank yourself, go…
The timing of life, sometimes sweet, sometimes cruel. I suppose the timing could never be exactly as it should, or as one would hope it could be…
It is on the male chest, _tracing worlds on wire paths / hung / like indentured servants / who have forgotten / their true meaning, / by w…
I love winding my hands and fingers over a man’s chest. :)
The scars on me / You won’t find on a wrist / You’ll have to search hard / Just to see if they exist
Easily not my best. Kind of tacky almost, the rhyming isn’t great, I’m not a huge fan of rhyming but I kind of wanted to practice and this is what happened.
You have found my treasure chest
My Naught Boy 11 is my last instalment on the Naughty Boy Haiku series. When you have time, please read in order, as they increase momentum as you go along…...Enjoy!!
Sit down, naughty boy / Watch me undress before you / Admire my body
I put together all my Naughty Boy haikus in one piece. I tweaked them a little, to make it more enjoyable and fun. I hope you like them. This compilation began as just one single haiku “Naughty Boy” but then grew to the next ten haikus you see as this compilation. Some were responses to my friend Raymondo’s response haikus to me and we had great fun doing this. His compilation and responses to this Naughty Series is called Haikus for You .
i sleep on the couch / for the bed has grown / way too big for me / with his shirt wrapped / tightly around my body / his scent remains / i dri…
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