Tags : Bedroom

Compromising

Compromising

A Story by ErosNthanatos


How do we compromise? Do we agree whole heartily? Do we surrender? This is just a little scene...
The Seduction of the Nerd

The Seduction of the Nerd

A Poem by Naomi Bloom


A love poem to all the nerds out there... from a fellow nerd. :)
Sanctuary

Sanctuary

A Poem by R.M.W.


I hide away hoping that one day you'll come looking for me.
Sweet Temptation

Sweet Temptation

A Poem by SyberRose


You portray sweet temptationbehind the bedroom of your smileViolet-blue eyes surrenderto the needs of a foggy nightAs you cast your shadowover the bod..
Her Mona Lisa Smile

Her Mona Lisa Smile

A Poem by SyberRose


Lauri Blank/Artist
Blindfold

Blindfold

A Poem by YouoweYoupay


I can't see with all my three eyes..
No Taboo

No Taboo

A Poem by SyberRose


Tell me your fantasy, I will make it come true Nothing I would not do...not do for you~ We can bask in the sun, or I make you a souffle ..
Within my walls...

Within my walls...

A Poem by Darkblushedink


SOMETIMES I FEEL AS IF SOMETHING HAS BEEN WATCHING ME FROM WITHIN THE WALLS OF MY BEDROOM.
What I Did Today

What I Did Today

A Poem by Rita L. Sev


senryu
"I love you (this wall is red)"

"I love you (this wall is red)"

A Poem by Myles Young


The walls of my room are covered with drawings and writings from my friends and anyone who comes in. this poem is about the good and bad that litter t..
Our Unfettered Poetry

Our Unfettered Poetry

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


I will let you interpert
LIZBETH PRETENDS.

LIZBETH PRETENDS.

A Story by Terry Collett


A 13YR OLD GIRL ONE SATURDAY IN 1961 AND HER THOUGHTS AND DESIRES AND WANTS AND IMAGINATIONS OVER A BOY SHE WANTS TO HAVE SEX WITH BUT WHO WON'T.
Last memory of autumn.

Last memory of autumn.

A Poem by Kimberley Reid


This is basically a memory which Ive been thinking of a lot recently so as a poet would do, I worte about it!
Birds Inside My Bedroom Walls

Birds Inside My Bedroom Walls

A Poem by Jenny


While trying to sleep, a young girl hears the desperate cries of birdsong through her bedroom walls.
Paralyzed in Cold Sheets

Paralyzed in Cold Sheets

A Story by Mira ThePoetess


It was just a moment ... but it felt like ages...!
I Still Write

I Still Write

A Poem by gabiaimee


I miss her.