If you
ask the stars,
they will say
that I won’t shut up.
Indeed,
I wish upon them
every night,
wishing for you.4@princessnoor76
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December Glitter Poems: Transparency, When It Comes To You, Room of People, and Belief. Written by Ritchel.
Transparency
Sometimes we lack in what should be
See right through people
Right through one another
Determining what we should be
How we should act
But all we can do is live
Transparency
Of knowing a deeper self
The inner self that asks for help
One we mend
Was once broken ends
See the thing about transparency
is the honesty
Revealing what is underneath
Pass down to a friend
Hoping we can teach
That life isn’t always a beach
Sand brought to it—doesn’t make you more fluent
Transparency is clear my dear
I see you Do you see me
Transparency
When It Comes To You
My sensitivity is through the roof
I’m jittery my heart beats fast
See my eyes
There’s your proof
We call it love
This is something different
I need a drink
Prefer to keep you to myself
Not saying much
Cause you’re already mine so divine
Its been about time
For us to rewind
All the intricacies of my mind
Placed you there and started a life
Built a house
Now I’m here
Call me wife
When It Comes To You
Room Of People
i feel like
I’m used to being in a crowd
When everything is loud
I can just be it’s easier to get lost in a sea
Drowned by different personalities
So mine will dim down
An excuse to be quiet to stay to myself
Gone cause i feel like it
Not disturbing anything
Just existing like art
Unbothered and on display
Room of people
Where can i fit
Anxiety is reaching
Where can i sit
I’ll keep moving around a bit
swerm in my chair til I’m comfortable
Won’t move for a while feels are in denial
Room of people
I like it here
Room Of People
Belief
Heres the thing about belief
To each its own.
We are taught the opposite
Common belief is a single truth
Who am I to say what is your reality
But my belief in you
Should be the same as yours in me
Because contrary to what is said
I believe we all need a friend
And if truths are tearing us apart
Then I believe the lies
Even though they despise
Our capacity to compromise
Is it worth the pain just to regain
What should remain
And keep us sustained
Belief is real through your experiences
Its either here or there
So as long as it exists
Please persist in believing
May we continue achieving
In ordering to stay revealing
What is real
Belief
1Ritual.
She entered the room. It was dimly lit, dark grey and moody, with the exception of the left wall - floor to ceiling - the glass wall glittered with the reflection of the dancing light which fractured across the bed - low to the ground and inviting with thick blankets and pillows. Music softly played in the background, a candle or incense was burning… It gave the air a ritualistic haze… Heavy with the scent of myrrh. This was a ritual after all wasn’t it?
She moved towards the glass, sighing softy, the silky white satin robe hugging her body shifting as she moved. Barefoot, hair down and nothing else on… but this robe. This was what he had instructed. She had listened willingly… deep down she knew she would do anything to please him… And he knew it too.
He watched carefully from the darkness of the room near the ensuite entrance. He stalked her as she has entered, heard her sigh… Watched as the dim light caressed her legs, the satin robe, her golden hair…. He unconsciously ran his hand through his dark black hair.. he was already hard. He had nothing on himself, but some black underwear… And he knew they would not be on long… And either would that robe. He quietly walked up behind her.. strong hands grabbed her waist from behind and buried his face in her long hair. She moaned softly and said his name. He grabbed the robe by he shoulders and slowly pulled it down as she stood there exposing her breasts and turned her around pushed her up against the glass and kissed her neck, her jaw, her mouth. Deeply he pushed his tongue into her mouth, one hand on her neck and she opened to him, giving herself to him. She kissed back, biting his lip lightly which just drove him to push against her harder, his whole body on her, pressing her against the cool glass. He grabbed her wrists and held them down as he moved to suck each nipple slowly making her moan.. .throwing back her head and pressing her breasts into his mouth. He could make her cum right now he knew it.. her body shivered and he knew she was wet and already so close….
His hand moved between her legs … He could feel how slick she was immediately. Smiling to himself he carefully opened her and gently inserted his fingers. She gasped and he felt her tighten and shiver as she came … How he just wanted to shove his hard cock in her right there, right now but control…. He was going mad with desire.. but control… wait…. She pushed him suddenly, playfully towards the bed. He stepped back allowing her some power as she got on her knees. He sat down on the end of the bed and pulled his underwear off. She grabbed his hard cock with her hands, kissed it, licked it, sucked gently on his balls, and slowly carefully took him into her mouth. He moaned and grabbed her head, running his hands through her hair. Sucking and running her tongue along his hard member she was bringing him to extacy quickly. He suddenly pushed her head down hard, making her gag on his cock and with a deep growl came deep down her throat. She swallowed hard and licked him clean. He grabbed her and pulled her into the bed arms tight around her. He kissed her shoulders, her neck, her back .. fading as he revelled in the afterglow of orgasm. It would be brief… he had a lot more work to do.. he needed to fill her with cum all night and make her cum as many times as she could handle….
She got up from the bed… Softly walked over to the dresser. There was a forgotten open bottle of champagne chilling in a stainless bucket. Pouring two glasses, careful not to spill a golden drop she brought the flutes to the bed. Pulling off her robe she knelt on the bed, naked, legs spread and handed him a glass. She drank deeply from her glass then waited as he did the same. She took his half empty glass and set it aside on the nightstand, gestured for him to come closer… touching herself, beckoning him towards her. He obliged… pushed her back and licked her softly. Gasping, she poured champagne down her stomach, golden liquid flowing down between her legs into his mouth. He sucked and licked and drank from her until she was in complete extacy, back arched and driven mad with orgasm. She cried his name and it was all he needed then, rock hard he rammed into her, hard, she cried out and he drove harder and harder into her, sweat dripping, two becoming one in pure unbridled passion…
A. xo
1For everything that I have given you
Your lushness, your verde kisses
cannot zero
the little brush with dry paint decorating it’s whiskers
and cannot recanvas when a careless child picks the brush for its lovely colors and smears imperfection across the page.
For all I’ve done, your stains won’t wash clean.
Then I must dye over them and drown out the sore old mistakes.
Yes, I think that’s what I will do.
.
“Out of sight, out of mind” I say to myself as I bleach my conscious.
but I would always know it had been there.
.
2And so, I’ll jump
And leap
And keep
Going through all the shit.
Just for a bit
Of affection
In a direction
less universe.
I’ll give you the body,
My emotional holds shotty.
And I don’t know if I will be
What you need
But ill try like hell
Until you tell
Me that I was just a body
While you healed your heart
And broke mine.
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- butterfly
- honey/hon
- bird
- dove
- mike myers starring in The Cat in the Hat(2003)
- pumpkin
- button
- geoffery the giraffe
- motherfucker
- dumb fucking cretin
- baby
- pissboy
- turbkey samdwich
- donut puncher
- toyoto corolla
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Sweeties
My doctor as you
Call me your sweeties
I want your fleshy needle
I want your love
I want kisses
I fantasize about holding ands with you
While riding your fleshy needle
Our eyes smiling at each other
As I lean in to kiss you
Doctor
Examine me with your fleshy needle
You tounge and your
Hands
Explore my body
As I explore you sweetly
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When poetry, music, art, flowers, the sun, and the sky exist how can one not be happy
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