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Passion

A Poem by Pennie

The sultry heat was to much to bear. The sweat rolled down the curve of her breast. She watched the sun do its mid day fair. She knew she was in for one hell of a test. Her body began to shake, he..

Could Of Been

A Poem by Trouble Smurff

The two of us standing there, Our bodies so close yet so far away. As we gaze at each other, Not a word is spoken. Looking into those beautiful eyes I am spellbound. Tracing the outline of your l..

Passion Invoked

A Poem by Pennie

The passion you invoke in me The melting of my soul. Fingers caressing my lips. Fighting to stay in control. Melding bodies into one. The warmth that fuels the fire. Whispering words of passio..

Telecommunication has failed. So in..

A Poem by Lee W. Deason

Infections in my thoughts. Dirty messes left behind. Charismatic like the used car salesman. You led me to believe a fatalistic reality. Delicately it sits on top. Ready to topple over. I'm re..

Today is a special day, as each day was I spent with you. So what better way to say my dear, how much I care for you? I give you but a single rose , of different colors true, each has a special mean..

Brothers

A Story by Bryan Le

Yet another short story from my 8th grade days during Power of the Pen...

riddle

A Poem by Vincent

my cries are heard well through the night, clearly through crisp crack-shot and blunder; butcherbirds venture laboriously through the plight, intent to flourish in the plunder. men and manservan..

Fuel for an artist.

A Poem by Lee W. Deason

This specimen, what is it? Is this some new life form? Maybe I can tell it something. [i]It shivered as it received a whisper.[/i] Emotion? No, something I can use. Not something express..

The ancient mariner

A Poem by Dr Poet

Where is the whole world going? What is this obscure word to which I cannot give a meaning? Why is my being locked up in a prison with no ceiling? I can see the candour of clouds, still my soul..

Souls Once Afraid

A Poem by A. R. Heistand

Your darkness felt malignant each day Raining harsh needles with grey, Into souls once afraid. I then drowned in manmade pain Sought a breath of beauty still in me, But kept your bitter mem..

Nature (on 95)

A Poem by Jennifer Parde

Just a poem about one of those magical, ordinary moments we all have (when we're open to them).

conflictions of a man lost

A Poem by Vincent

in the view of another person.

beaten before they begin

A Poem by Vincent

Ensued with a midsummer's lament, Our lives are won, our lives are spent. Nobody cared what happened to us that day, But their answers were true As no one cared to say. WHAT IS WRONG WITH PEOPLE ..

the horrors of uncertainty

A Poem by Vincent

people are constantly reminded of where their lives lie, and constantly haunted by their loved ones taht die. the are followed and observed wherever they go, remembering that their lives are ever s..