Tags : lust

the lamppost

the lamppost

A Poem by Gard25


across the streetburns a light i once knewthe way in flickers at dawnas the shy turns to bluescratches on the postsome of which mineletters we carvedt..
he and those eyes

he and those eyes

A Poem by Gard25


brown eyesfilled with laughter and pridehis only vulnerabilitythe only way to his mindthe way they squint when he's happylooking empty when he's upset..
Down the corner store

Down the corner store

A Poem by Genriel Yerdna


Two strange beaus met with different intents: one wants to find love while the other wants to make love. Witness how liquor fuels lust, lies, and lo..
XXXIII - Empires

XXXIII - Empires

A Chapter by BL


Chapter XXXIII - Empires ‘I have only known a country that is surrounded by sea and so it feels only natural to have a certain type of boat f..
grapefruit flesh sunsets

grapefruit flesh sunsets

A Poem by kimpetersen13kp


Being out at night, just before the sun dies, holding you, not knowing about tomorrow, but being certain that today we are. Today.
painting poetry.

painting poetry.

A Poem by tedefroberts


Revamped for my upcoming book.
Love, Dull thy blade

Love, Dull thy blade

A Poem by Kassie


Written in Iambic pentameter, inspired by being on hormones for a few months. With Sex drive gone, it is clear that a lot of what I thought was love w..
Barbara Are You Free

Barbara Are You Free

A Poem by Trevor McLeod


My Ex saw a lot in me.
Lovers To Send

Lovers To Send

A Poem by Trevor McLeod


Looking forward to
Lost Reaction

Lost Reaction

A Poem by Trevor McLeod


passions for love
conscientious incoherence

conscientious incoherence

A Poem by kimpetersen13kp


because to love as an aries moon is to dissolve oneself and assume another form
1

1

A Chapter by Zoe22


Hot, bright sun pierced through a crack in the blind, creating a strip of golden light in the darkness. If nothing else, I knew it was morning. For no..
2

2

A Chapter by Zoe22


I dressed hurriedly in yesterday’s shorts and his old white t-shirt. I didn’t really know what to do but I knew I couldn’t stay here..
Obsession

Obsession

A Poem by ray


this totally isn't about anyone. . .
Deep Nights

Deep Nights

A Poem by KSusanneZ


And in those nights of deeps thoughts.. the mind and heart come to agreement for creativity, and writing. One gets in lust with ones word.