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- arid at allpoetry
the surface rides like curved - what i wanna do at allpoetry
integrate me penetrate me - nothing to fight at allpoetry
i protest said the girl - bridges at allpoetry
bridges are burning / a sign in the night / it's time to move on / be gone by day light / and what is the one / we are currently on / the fear of it burning / of it all being gone / shine on / - died once too [edit] at allpoetry
i will tell you over time you are not at all alone / in the experience of your life this is not abnormal / it is just the way it goes / when you are someone who loves hard and openly / and cant avoid a friend in need - wading - part i at allpoetry
slate gray / like river rock / sharp around the edge / but smooth on the feet / hills and valleys / of lush green forest / inviting to explore / like somewhere / nestled among / the trees a - Sunset at storywrite
I let myself into the apartment, believing myself to be fully expected. but the apartment seems particularly still. / after a long day, i slip off my shoes and unbutton my fitted oxford, draping it over a chair i - sin to skin at allpoetry
indescribably tortuous / like sin to skin / tongue curls like a wave / inviting you in / your silhouette above me / your lips upon my face / to feel your weight upon me / to ground me in this place - cleansing at allpoetry
im not the sort of person / who falls for everyone i meet / i am not the sort of person / to fall and worship at your feet / i am not the virgin soul / i have seen a lot / i am not easy to know / o - forbidden at allpoetry
i run along / the edge of you / like soft hands / over body lines / like the feeling of / hips on mine / the soft skin / of the back / with my nails / scraping the skin / where to begn / where to begin - not goin' down at allpoetry
i cannot believe / this is how it's goin down / i can't believe / it will never be my town / again / the end / of my days in the sun / are the end / of the days where i live for everyone / i have no time - Some Day at allpoetry
some days / this is why / i have to go / because these things / are in my head / and i have to / get them out / before i can / go to bed / you dont know / how complicated / this puzzle / really is / - cats and canaries at allpoetry
if i ever wrote this letter / and i sent it along to you / if it were intercepted / what do you think they might do / what are we to do now / theres no way we can be how / they want us to be / it's just you and - blanks at allpoetry
i dont know / where you go / when youre far / away / i dont know / where i am / when i have / nothing to say / i cant be / without pain / like its a brand / new day / i cant forget / the betrayal - Us at allpoetry
essence / green or blue / water or / earth / me and you / can it be / no where / in life / is it true / that there's / anything / wrong with / me and you / but now / its much / more / complicat - Midnight Swim at storywrite
i got to the house around 11:15. it had been a long day. i was ready for a 1ittle relaxation, and thankfully i didnt have to get up too early the next morning. i had been planning it out the whole way home. i had to take care of the dogs first. food and m - Grace - Part V at storywrite
here, before Grace, was the stunning heiress Sandra Bennington. Exquisite in her nudity. Like a greek statue. / Grace ran her hands lightly over every inch of Sandra's practically ivory skin. Teasing her, her and there, with her lips or her ton - Grace - Part IV at storywrite
Grace half expected the room to be filled with implements of domination. She wasn't sure why, it seemed to just fit Sandra's personality. Her expectations were quite opposite from reality, though. / / The room was simple. A moment of early American H - Grace - Part III at storywrite
Grace almost fell over Sandra when they came to a stop outside one of the second floor guest bedrooms. They slipped into the room. It was dimly lit by two candelabra. / "Electric, of course. So as not to burn down the whole house," declared San - Grace - Part II at storywrite
Grace new it was wrong, but still Sandra's lips were very persuasive. Before she knew it Sandra was practically begging her to come upstairs. / "No one will notice, I promise." Sandra whispered. Then, like a shot, she was gone. Her presence min - Grace - Part I at storywrite
Grace knew it was wrong, somehow. What she was doing must be wrong. In the fury of the moment, however, she could not find a reason to stop. Indeed, Sandra was giving her every reason in the world to continue. / It had been ten months, eight da - First Exit at storywrite
So, the girl. It didnt take long after I realized I liked women, to realize that I liked a specific woman. That same woman who had completely rejected my advances towards friendship in the beginning, was now my best friend and my crush. / / She was t - First Awakening at storywrite
I left school sometime around February of my freshman year. I took a medical leave of absence. I moved back home to live with my parents. Sort out my self. Face down my demons. And begin to heal. / / I still traveled back and forth between my parents - First Girl Crush at storywrite
Well, as it turns out, architecture asked a little too much of me. Like my soul. Fuck Le Corbusier! / / Yeah, I said it. / / Why do I want to go to school to learn to design just like someone else? I think one Le Corbusier in the world is more t - First Semester at storywrite
My first semester away at school was long and hard. I had picked one of the hardest programs at the university, and one of the best of it's kind. I spent what seemed like days at a time working in the first year design studios. I saw more of Slocum Hall t - First Day at storywrite
It was my first day at college. Freshman and their parents swarmed the campus. I was in Sadler. Sadler 7. Part of the Sadler-Lawrinson freshman complex. One of three pairs of freshman dorms. Thousands upon thousands of college freshman. All of them - threatening walls at allpoetry
'tis here / and here / and here / and here / that all the beauty grows / 'neath firmament and / o'er terra firma / that bodies wander / in rag tag clothes / i look into your eyes / color unknown / but cr - Smoke at allpoetry
it can be any kind / it just has to blur the lines / / bring things / from sharp focus / to a whimsical / swirling smoke / / i might want you / in it / or maybe / just for the fade away / i might res - Love, your favorite emotional whore at allpoetry
I want to know / Where you go / When you go inside your head / I want to know / Where you are / When you're not asleep in your bed / I want to know / How to get there / When there's no where e - Me and the Sea at allpoetry
There is no thin line between right and wrong / there are not simple lyrics to our song / there is a great gray area between left and right / there is music that surpasses the speed of light / i've only begun to dive - incomplete, you are at allpoetry
green grass grows in fields once gray / with snow soaked earth and fallen hay / as i sit and watch two worlds collide / im glad it is you that is by my side / and somehow i dont care about it / i'd rather not be wit - sometimes it's just a matter of goodbye at allpoetry
So much to say / so much to do / so little time I / want to spend on you / but you called for this / from miles away / and asked for it / a long while ago / and really it's / something / you really need - The Invalid at allpoetry
Everything I felt, you said was wrong / For months you managed to string me along / I believed there was a chance for me / But you only wanted me to be what you see / / There's nothing you taught me this time / I - poem #589 at allpoetry
im doin it right this time / this time it doesn't need to rhyme / it will come naturally / and all the words will come freely / clearly not like this poem / and you know the only word / that rhymes with poem / - The Path goes Where it Leads at allpoetry
so this is why / they say stay single child / this is why / i seem like the wild child / i dont know / where these ideas come from / i dont know / if i can be the one / but im not in the mood for debate / i
