Poetry Blog by leanne taylor
He will be anything I want him to be.
He says it keeps the mystery.
A passionate prose or rhythmic rhyme.
I am captivated and entwined.
Within the lines of what he writes
I find my self awake at night.
I want to feel his gentle kiss.
His fingers pressed against my skin.
I want his tongue to trail away,
To my bud where it can play.
Roaming round till it may find...
Monday 29th January 2018 8:07 pm
Your arms surround me like poisonous vines,
So strong and deadly I just close my eyes.
Too scared to see what your throwing at me,
I grimace and cower, please don't hurt me.
One punch, two slaps, I am down on the floor,
Teeth missing, mouth bleeding you kick some more.
More bruises and scars that I have to hide,
I dare not speak out and damage your pride.
You hold me a...
Monday 29th January 2018 7:54 pm
A complete snake is what he is.
His voice slithers venomous words over me.
Arms coiling around constricting me.
Beady eyes attentive to every movement.
He misses nothing.
Terror paralysis me as I fear the next manoeuvre.
Will he choke me, bite me, wound me or kill me.
His attacks are sudden, unpredictable, undeserved .
But once a snake has hold there is no escape.
I am ...
Monday 29th January 2018 7:46 pm
He has no face
He has no name
Yet his words are soaring
Through my veins.
Scream all too loud
My mind is racing
I'm so aroused.
My body eager
For that gentle touch
I need it soon
Before it gets too much.
My pounding heart
My throbbing bud
My friendly stranger
Oh so good!
Monday 29th January 2018 12:56 pm
Heading towards you just before the dawn.
Still and quiet on a dull drizzly day.
The morning dew is all frozen over
The trees, the grass, the cars, the pathway down
The stairs , passed the windows towards your door.
Frost rimmed yet showing the warmth that's inside.
Wary of the ice my feet slowly move.
Heat engulfs me as I enter your arms.
Leaving you in the middle of ...
Monday 29th January 2018 12:48 pm
You squeeze me and try to squash me.
You hit me off the table, maybe even the door.
You peel me a part and take a chunk of me.
You break me to my core.
Slowly, your enjoying this,
Piece at a time.
You destroy me until there is nothing left inside.
My Terrys chocolate orange!
Monday 29th January 2018 12:24 pm
Mama I went no where,
You just stopped seeing me.
Too busy with your friends and men,
'Go play, stop bugging me'
I'd tiptoe home to avoid you,
Because I knew that you'd be drunk.
All I wanted was to be alone,
And sleep up in my bunk.
The stench of smoke was not from me,
I know not who was there.
But it was you mama, who would acuse ,
And shout and pull ...
Sunday 28th January 2018 8:11 pm