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  • #43825
    FoxyRoxxy
    Participant

    In The Stars

          Written in The Stars



    Two hearts bleached by the sun
            A poem's – fallen wish
                  The Love
                Of A Life Time


    Majestic beams fall from heavens meadow
    Two hearts are sewn by the constellation
    Under the moon glow
            You and I
    Staring up into the Starry Sky
    Tonight we sit under the dazzling diamond dust
    Our eyes feel and meet tonight
    Stars twinkle a poem of each paired heart
    Listen………………. The God's Whisper!

    What Is Love?
    They asked
    A wish so gentle by the stars
    Greeting young couples heart 
    Poor but, in love
    Mockeries of an old shadow
    Light embracing this Auspicious moment

    -Aster Flares-
    Intrigued by a sad lovers tale
    Two souls forever rich-
    Sharing eternity through celestial bliss
    Gravitating  in a world owned by the stars
    Unfortunate turn of events,
    Romeo & Juliet
    Collapsing stars rising with a hymn
    From the moment they fell
    Only to reveal how beautiful–
    — the stars in the dark
    Ever so wealthy, around Orion's Belt
    Taking notes on every rhyme, every heartbeat

    Stars fall every eve entering the atmosphere
    Seeping through the soul making love a part of light
    Illusion of permanence
    Fireflies Flaring up 
    A love that lives last longer than moments
    Zodiac unfolds the lines
    The stars tell you, who you are
    Gaze upon the infinity
    Follow the Northern star
    Beneath your peaceful splendor
    They will bow
    The evening star,
    “My Star Of Love” 
    Like glitter dust upon a timeless shore
    Never will the memory of love be gone
    Look up at the stars,
    For somewhere out there
    I read about YOU in a poem.

    By. PD

    #43826
    FoxyRoxxy
    Participant

    There Will Never Be A Sunset Without Me Thinking Of You

    There are long years to come ,and I know

    I would never lick fresh sweetness

    from the sugar of your lips

    Nor will I taste the salty tears of last goodbyes

    But my beloved…

    there will never be a sunset without me thinking  of you

    I'll think of you with perpetual affection

    As I stroll by the river,I seek your reflection

    I touch you,I'd feel you through fragments of memories

    Memories of better times

    Of flowers and breeze,Vineyards and fields

    I touch you in memories that will never leave

    I see you,I see you with the eyes of a child born blind

    beyond the perception of shade and light

    I see you in the same way He sees his world, and lives  each dream

    With a crazy sensation of intense hues

    above the spectrum of unrecognized blues

    And I  love you, but how do I love you

    I love you with all that I was and all that I'll be

    I love you with my silence and solitude

    With my spirit's exhale,and all that is me

    I love you with the depth of where my heart resides

    Between what is real,faith,and where illusion abides

    I love you not with my flesh and bone

    But with a bleeding emotion that lives

    in  my infinite soul.

    #43827
    Momma_andrea
    Participant

    Just tell me you want me
    And I’m yours forever

    Just tell me you need me
    And I’ll never go away

    Just tell me you love me
    And I can endure

    Tell me all these things…
    But only if you’re sure

    -Me-  :)

    #43828
    ItsAmy123
    Participant

    Not A Day Goes By

    Not a day goes by,
    that I don't wish you know how much I love you.
    Not a day goes by,
    that I don't wish better for you.
    My love is like a river, it is like a fountain; it is longing and flowing for you.
    No matter what hard times we've been through,
    My love has kept on growing for you.
    I hope you can see,
    that it is you I need.
    I know we are bound for a higher life,
    where we won't bare anymore strife.
    Yet, in the still of this life;
    not a day goes by,
    that I'm not praying for you,
    and still loving you.

    April M. Dawson

    #43829
    ItsAmy123
    Participant

    Time

    Tick tock…tick tock…
    life is counting down on your internal clock.

    Memories which were as if they occurred yesterday,
    turn to flashes of moments that seem to fade away.

    People you once knew
    walk by without a clue.

    The times you once shared
    exist as if you were never there.

    Years fly…friends die…
    and you never know when you'll say your last goodbye.

    Oh, how I wish I could turn back time,
    spend it with loved ones and cherish what was once mine.

    Or to go back even more,
    being a kid in a candy store.

    How I miss the way I used to feel
    on Christmas day when Santa was real.

    But back to reality…back to today,
    family is scarce and memories continue to fade away.

    Tick tock…tick tock…
    how I wish I could control this clock.

    Joe Massocco

    #43830
    Momma_andrea
    Participant

    Doubt and anticipation
    fear and trepidation
    butterflies
    to many to count

    tender and bold
    a hand to hold
    soft kisses
    to many to count

    Electricity and fire
    consumed in desire
    caresses
    to many to count

    heartbeats and longing
    then quietly parting
    the minutes
    to many to count

    -me-
    (I have a muse… and she is glorious)  ;D

    #43831
    Anonymous
    Guest
    Andrea, This is for YOU, you inspire me. Thank you

    A shooting star bright as can be
    wandering through space aimlessly

    Searching for something unknown to me
    waiting for that feeling, someone's gravity

    Then out of nowhere as fate would be
    A beautiful whisper heard through the sea

    Singing and searching for a hand to hold
    the voice I hear is a force to behold

    Without thought or concern, coming untwine
    I speed for this irresistible lighthouse of mine

    Swirling emotions rushing past me
    two opposing forces colliding to see

    Could we be friends or lovers to be
    What would we make, what chemistry?

    I will be your soundboard, if you will be my art
    I want to experience everything, feel ripped apart

    I will be your lightning, if you will be my thunder
    a force like this must complement each other

    I'll be your “Knockout”, you be my “Scandal”
    I am the force that only you can handle

    With patience n grace, that only wisdom bring
    you focus my powers, this uncontrollable thing

    Dress me in silk, dress me in leather
    It does not matter, as long as we are together

    Dress me in latex, bind me with chain
    look deep in my eyes and tell me I'm insane

    None of that matters I am spellbound in lust
    The voice in my head commands that I must

    Your torch burns hot to light up this soul
    You are my inspiration, you are my Andi Warhol

    Listening to every word, knowing what each means
    You understand me, I am your Peaches n Cream

    – Me

    #43832
    ItsAmy123
    Participant

    Neglected Love

    You are one of the reasons why I live,
    Yet I still wonder what kind of love can you give,
    I've been longing for it, your love i want to feel,
    The love you've neglected, that can cause me to heal,

    I want you to love me, even just for a moment,
    For that single moment, it would end my torment,
    I hope you would love me for who I am,
    I hope you'll accept me for what I am,

    I love you but then did you love me?,
    Cause if I knew, I know I would be free,
    I need you but then did you need me?,
    Cause if you do, I know I would be happy,

    For so long I have endured this pain,
    Searching for your love I always wanted to gain,
    I'm tired of suffering, I just wish you knew,
    Waiting for your love, my heart is so blue,

    I wont get tired of waiting for that moment to come,
    I'll keep enduring this pain, I'll always stay calm,
    I just wish time would take haste,
    I just wish this life would not be a waste…

    Blueminded

    #43833
    Anonymous
    Guest
    Street Life
    A Pimp and her bitch, stand side-by-side
    On a corner in Achat, with nowhere to hide

    Hustle n Bustle the streets are alive
    Everyone there looking for a sex drive

    Their eyes see candy, their crotches cry
    All want the same thing, this girl so spry.

    Blonde and slim with legs to her chin
    They look, they drool, they give her a grin

    Dressed in leather n lace with an angel's face
    They all talk to her pimp, all making their case.

    Gather round ALL, if you like what you see
    This could be yours, this could be free

    The cost for this treasure, just a short story
    A tale of my “bitch” and you in your glory

    No kissing, hugging, cuddling or more
    That is for Lovers, she is your whore

    Use her, abuse her, fill up her shrine
    She can take it, this “bitch” of mine

    Fill up her holes, but don't touch her mouth
    That is not yours, move your cock south

    Do what you want, explore your lust
    She'll take you for a ride, until you bust

    Make your deposits, fill her tight hole
    Stick a butt plug in her and send her on home

    Get me that story and make it quick
    I don't want my prize to spoil, I want to lick

    Give me inspiration, give me what I NEED
    I have a story to write, give me my SPEED

    I may be the Pimp and she my bitch
    But only today, only until we switch.

    – me n my muse

    #43834
    Anonymous
    Guest
    Filling in the blanks, script for a movie I just saw …..
    You enter my room, your desire cries
    I see FUCK in those horny hazel eyes

    You hold out your hand, there is a gift for me
    A thick flesh tone Strappy, a moan and a plea

    Fuck me deep, Fuck me hard
    I want a bully in my play yard

    Not love, No sweet talk, no words at all
    Just spread my legs and give me a ball

    Enter me quickly, spread my lush walls
    Thrust so deeply, I can feel silicone balls

    Pull your knees up high for me, up, up and away
    You know how I like to watch, when I play

    Your twin moons spread wide, your sex staring at me
    I give my girl what she wants, I hear her plea

    Look into my eyes, do not stray away
    Beg me to cum, as I tease you all day

    I see that glint, I know it's a hint
    You want it faster, now it's a sprint

    Pull my hair hard, take me by the reins
    I want to feel your lust deep in my veins

    I thrust, I grind, I scream a cum for me plea
    while she sucks on my fingers and melts for me

    – me

    Yummy, I loved providing narration to that HOT movie, you know who you are
    and I suspect so does all of Achat by now …

    #43835
    Anonymous
    Guest

    This was inspired by Andrea …..

    My Army of ONE …..

    Unlike any other, any other I have seen
    they possess a power which hides unseen.
    Under the radar where they want to be
    this incredible power hides and is free.

    They guard their secret, they do it  so well
    hiding in plain site, with no clue, with no tell.
    Wielding there saber, with grace and laser accuracy
    capable of a caress, or with a thought, strike lethally.

    So humble, so quite this Army of One
    so lucky are we, that they are the one.
    For in the wrong hands, this power I fear
    would lay waste to our feelings, both real n near.

    This weapon I speak of, there is no safe place
    no borders, no doors can keep it from our space.
    Silent and quick it moves with the speed of fire
    this power can not be stopped, it infects our desire.

    But this wondrous being, my Army of One
    controls a gift more powerful than any gun.
    Faster than bullets, more explosive than bombs
    this power I speak of was mentioned in psalms.

    Not bound by race, religion, politics or time
    no security can detect it, few see it's crime.
    Whether seen or heard , it does not matter
    for we are all affected by it's guile n chatter.

    This power I speak of, it mirrors it's master
    dwelling deep in a mind, but surfacing faster.
    Only wisdom and resolve can harness such force
    anything less drifts towards a dark toxic course

    Only a special few who touch this power
    can transform it from a weapon into a flower
    turn it inside out and give it new perspective
    melt anger, judgment, hate into a calm collective

    Where is our Army? Our Army of One
    make right what is wrong, reverse what is done.
    Our world under siege by hate, greed and fear
    we need courage and hope, we need you near.

    What is this power, this force I speak of
    capable of opposing forces, hate and love
    Why it is one in the same, that is it's prowess
    it all depends on it's Master and it's harness.

    This wondrous gift, this power they protect
    is the magic over “words” and all their effects.
    With thought and passion they bring them to life
    capable of any bidding, of  touching any life.

    How do I know, who is an Army of One?
    ahh, that is the trick, it is not easily done.
    They are calm n quite, hiding in place
    wielding such power takes empathy n grace.

    How do I know, if I have what it takes
    to be this Army of One, to fix our mistakes?
    Ahh, that is quite easy, a special mirror you need
    look deep inside and truthfully tell what you bleed.

    – Me

    There is no greater weapon in our world than a spoken “WORD”.
    There is no other weapon less understood or more abused.
    Once spoken they can NEVER be taken back, their effects long gone.
    I pray we all learn to respect this weapon and the power it wields.

    Thank you for reading, *hugs* Kaitlyn

    #43836
    Anonymous
    Guest
    MY MUSE

    I have a muse, which before I knew not it's role
    filling me with inspiration, while excavating my soul.
    Pulling, tearing, ripping, she demands these thoughts from me
    she is hungry, she is thirsty, no ordinary muse you see.

    A stirring, an itch, a whimper, that's how it began
    this irresistible urge, slowly burning, to which I ran.
    I dared play with fire, this impulsive girl now driven mad
    and to think it started innocently replying to a Personal Ad.

    My approach quick n brazen, I wanted to play
    I teased, I nibbled, I bit. But was kept at bay.
    A slap on the hand, a rebuke making me pout
    resistance was futile I would show her, I shout.

    I knocked, I pestered, I flirted relentlessly without regard
    I would get her to notice, to open and drop her guard.
    Little did I know, who was predator , who was prey
    I was to meet a force unknown to me, willing to play.

    She warned me, she told me, let's keep it at this
    I did not, I could not listen, I followed my bliss.
    The assault came quickly, silently, leaving no crime
    this entity, posing as a lamb, moved inside taking little time.

    A change I noticed, subtle at first, inside me
    a whisper in a sea of voices, a plea to be free.
    Growing, spreading, not to be denied, this power inside
    Taking, giving, nurturing n demanding, nowhere to hide

    When I feel her rummaging all through my head
    suppressed thoughts n feelings come rushing n spread.
    She fills me with her passion, empowering me to sing
    to be touched by her power is a beautiful, magical thing.

    But when I realize she is gone, so is this voice
    hidden from me once again, silent by choice.
    No longer free, I see it's all her, that flows from me
    these are all her words , not mine, this Muse set free.

    I want her to know, this muse of mine
    “Peaches” is to her, as “She” is to I.
    A special, rare thing, If possible at all
    muses for muses, caught in their squall

    I want her to know, from this muse who persisted
    When she gets me alone, I get all tongue tied n twisted
    Now I know, now I see
    what a Muse can do, can do to me.

    One more thought I must share before I leave
    to this friend, kindred spirit that lets me breath
    There is nothing you can do or say, that would drive your Peaches away
    Not gender, not race, not faith nor space could keep my spirit at bay.

    – Me n MY muse .. Always in my head, well as long as she is not devouring “hubby's” head. *giggles*

    #43837
    Anonymous
    Guest
    Baby's been a Bad, Bad Girl

    Careful, I am, knowing what you could do,
    but my resistance is futile, deep desires too true

    Oh My Lady Andrea, “what's a Bad, Bad girl to do”?
    Leaving you all behind with nothing at all to do.

    While your peaches are being plundered
    by someone other than you, I wondered.

    I lick, I bite, I suck, I fuck ,,, all without permission
    Knowing when I return, I want to offer my submission.

    I know once bound, there is nothing I can do
    I am now your indulgence, enduring your view.

    Butterflies a plenty, exhilaration and fear brew
    thoughts racing through my mind of what you will do

    Baby's been a Bad, Bad Girl, now asking for forgiveness
    I beg my Lady Andrea, please punish me for my business

    I try, I try so hard for you, but I lack your control and fortitude
    I see, I like I crave, I want, I am but a prisoner of my mood

    I now submit to your wishes, place my deepest trust in you
    Am I worthy of your forgiveness, your mercy, or your shoe.

    My gaze now your prisoner, my voice but a whimper
    I hesitantly release the flogger, bow my head and purrr

    I wait for your instructions, obedient I am
    My Lady Andrea says “Turn over”, I reply , “Yes Ma'am”.

    – Me ” Your Peaches”

    #43838
    Anatasia97
    Guest

    Soft Smiles.. Very nice kaitlyn..

    #43839
    Anonymous
    Guest
    When you care ….


    When you care, a change takes hold
    silently, slowly, slipping inside never again to be denied.

    When you care, control is  relinquished, feelings hijacked
    a prisoner of your heart, along only for the ride

    When you care, worlds collide, fantasy slips into reality
    feelings betray logic, emotions borne, magic witnessed

    When you care, the “space between the lines” binding words
    composing thoughts, nothing lost in translation, no “sorries”

    When you care, sacrifices are gifts, pleasing is pleasure,
    thoughts become touches, a “me n you” becomes “we n us”

    When you care, for another more than you
    your cowards become heroes, your demons …angels
    For nothing is impossible when you care


    For all those who have been touched by the power of caring,  for others here or passed.
    For the rest who I pray someday will
    For the power of “giving” is always greater than “receiving”, lasting, nurturing n fulfilling.

    – Me …. I care for you

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