Carnal Pleasures
I quiver from your touch
So warm to the skin
Yet so cold to the heart
And to the soul
As I lay here exposed
To your ever watching eyes
Vulnerable to your gaze
Which entrances me
While my body shakes from
You fingers slowly stroking
My tender and silky skin
As you repeatedly take me
With those eyes that gleam
Like a predators that
Has captured his next meal
Caressing me gently
While forcefully taking me
As I can only lay here
To do your every whim
In your pseudo prison
The feel of your lips
Still burn throughout me
As I curl into a ball
Quivering from the night
That you share with me
Like every other night
I lay weeping from the pain
And the pleasure you bring
It continues to vex me
I can only stay here
Waiting for you to take me
In this prison you have
Made for me in the year
You have kept me
While I continue to quiver
While my flesh only
Knows your touch
Will you ever let me be warm
And end my shudders from the cold
Will you love me instead of
Treating me like a toy
Every night you bed me
And take me by force
For your carnal pleasures
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My Poem Book
This is a collection of poems that I have written over the years. Some are kind of personal and most talk of either Love, despair, and/or heartbreak with some other bits and pieces. So please take a journey into my soul and very being if you dare...
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I am the light and the shadow that binds thy vision. I am everything and nothing within everyones life. I am everywhere and no where only to exist as a paradox. I am my own life and death that clutches to neither. For whom do I exist?