Lips Lock to Stop Beats

Lips Lock to Stop Beats

A Poem by Samantha ~virginpoet

Longing
S - P - A - N - S
my heart and soul
the distance
never to find you

I think of you
and my sexy pen comes out
I'm Swimming
in a Sea of blue
Announcing
an up to no good
disclaimer

Whispering
in sexy tones
as I describe
countless notions
of a wantonish manor

My fantasy keeps me
inspired
insatiable
insane
my soul
in need of
sensuous
fluidity
tasting
lustful
emotions
as they drip
from my pen
savoring
their
afterthoughts
 
I'm so in the mood
you got me workin' hard
to disguard guarding garments

As I unzipped
your resistance
placing my lips
to bulging veins
I sucked
the life
from your
brain

I'm sooo in the mood
my pen could never show
just how much
I write the things
that my heart
needs to touch

There go's my lips again
searching for circles of bliss
embrace me with a kiss
put all your love
upon my lips
til I cant grasp
thoughts to think

So I cut myself open
cutting deeper
into my veins
exposing the ink flow

I spill lines
that blow your mind
state phrases
in rhythmic pentameter

I use words
saturated
in subliminal
equations
perplaxin
my rhymes
as if creativity
was the language
spoken to you
creatin' moods
that would do
obscene things to you
pound for pound
like a hedonistic savage

Let me tell you
how my heart
speaks of you
these
these
words
these words
so beautiful
I cant help
but to wonder
what it would feel like
to be wrapped up in them
a blanket of thought
warming my emotions

My Lotus flower
caught deep
in the valley of thigh
guarding entrance
to the cherry red center
blooming buds of love
and petals of lust

But the pollinating bees
pass on by

I constantly think
about this sadness
my tangle of wounded tendrils
my mournful eyes
full of sleep
about to open
yet still in a dream
ten thousand miles away
in search of love

Do not pity the flower
that wilts and dies
for she now
gives forth
her Seeds
in Verses
of erotic prose
into the sound and motion
you succumb to
the pleasure
of sweet soft sorrow
ever marrow

Sssh!
a sigh
on the breath
as lips lock
to stop beats

I dream of takin'
bite after bite
from the fruit of you

Will I come to know
another night
without learning
the ways of your touch

Will the moon
give rise to reflect
the Sun's rays
only to cast
a shadow upon
an empty space
on the far side
of the bed

I fret the thought
that the world of dreams
will not call upon me
to re-leave me
of this painful
reality


By Samantha Campbell

© 2011 Samantha ~virginpoet


Author's Note

Samantha ~virginpoet
to me this poem seems very personal, conveying a deep loneliness that just kills me

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Thankyou for sharing something perosnal to you. I love this ! It's very beautiful and expressive. The beginning seems happy and joyful and towards the end a very sad feel to it of longing. Very much enjoyed this :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


how you twist words into scenes and then transition so swiftly intensifies the images your words create Samantha:)

"Do not pity the flower
that wilts and dies
for she now
gives forth
her Seeds
in Verses
of erotic prose
into the sound and motion
you succumb to
the pleasure
of sweet soft sorrow
ever marrow"

You speak from the very core of your being (pun intended) haha.
Anyway this was nicely done.

~M.Babu~

Posted 12 Years Ago


You have the most sensual writes. I really enjoyed this. Amazing yes.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Amazing.


Posted 12 Years Ago


Seriously haunting wording love! A powerful write, a fav! xx

Posted 12 Years Ago


this was so nice very artful writing ,,great thoughts
yes so many time we indulge in this type of thoughts ,we go all the way
our brains is really shut by then ,it almost tends to explode in one move so the flow
of ink comes even greater,in pleas ,and exotic please..i want to go further
and so i write great exhibition of feelings without shame..for all control is lost
in one minute i am like a wild animal out to please you in words so expressive
that looks even stronger than acts,and we are involved in a rush of movements
that the pen will direct out actions ,like craziness..there is just no limit
to how far the pen would go to inflame your mind and please me with its thoughts
lovely write..

Posted 12 Years Ago


I so ...get this... you penned these emotions very well..xx

Posted 12 Years Ago



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