Poetry Rising

Who said poetry is dead, and if so, how do you know

If all poets and poetesses are buried six feet below

We should rise to their surprise

To show that we will never go

They talk about the darkness as if it’s a second soul

They talk about Romance as if it cannot be let go

They talk about anger gripping them so deep, You Feel It In your sole

They talk about erotic scenes that your eyes cannot let go

Poetry is not dead

Don’t let that petty talk go straight to your head

Come with me and let’s play

Just maybe you’ll want to stay

You are so sweet and so tender

I just wonder if you

Or you can come and render

The poet or poetess out

From your darkness

Fuck It ….I’m???

I was warned several times

I said I can handle it

The more you said Nah

The more I said I can handle it

WTF, I can’t handle it

Smooth is an understatement of what I felt

To be caressed inside your body

Something I never felt

first, it burned. I expected that

Then it was sweet and a little numbing

My head titled back

Now I have many a bottled lover in my time

Many who did the job, and I felt just fine

McCullen decided that he wanted to make a move

I had my big girl panties on, and I was ready to groove

He treated me like I was brand new

I knew what to do

I was instructed for a bit of fun

rub my tongue across the rim umm

makes me think of another rim yumm

I took him down several swallows

That took him down so deep that my throat was hollow

He dribbled out just a little bit

I cursed my jaw muscle, why did I let that shit slip

expensive as fuck

worth every penny though

makes my mind wander though

How many people did he plunder though

Anyway, it was my time, it was my place

It was my mind, it was my face, it was my mouth it wasssssss

Slow and steady, wins the race

I swallowed too fast, I couldn’t keep pace

WTF did I do

I wanna be his mistress, that’s true

If I say parts are not well lubed and primed

I will be lying, I can’t think of another rhyme

Mistaken Tears

Some say that tears, when shed, are healing

Why don’t I feel healed then

I can tell you why

But will you accept the truth

Accepting responsibility

and showing that you understand

Are the steps to move forward

There is a problem here

Deep rooted

Like an old tree in the middle of the woods

stands tall, but the inside is rotted

These tears, you have mistaken for sorrow

Let me clarify

They are rage

They escape, so I do not lash out

Do not nod your head as if you understand

Do not make any excuses

An excuse is just an excuse

I’m not one to forgive twice

I believe that’s where we all go wrong

Forgiveness is a grace given

I have just so much grace to give

Once these tears stop

and my nails stopped digging into the palms of my hands

I will say what needs to be said

In a calm manner

Till then, you need to leave

say nothing

Because the pounding in my ears

Drown out every word you say

F. I.R.E

I am on fucking fire

from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet

The fire started from within

Blood drips from every opening

Sizzling the moment, it hits outer skin

I want to cry

But I can not

I screamed so loud

you hear not

Let me die

Maybe then you would see

Me!

They say we are more than

this body

The soul is who we are

What if the soul died a long time ago

Yes a soul can die, I think

I never asked one personally

Nerves are being singed now

Tremors erupts and you watch as the fire burns

You do not worry about me

You never did.

Collapsed as chard remains sizzle and smoke

What is left is the mind

That will soon leave as well

Drift

Lay down on cool cotton sheets

In the dimness of the rooms light

Drift away and take me with you

Press your flesh against mine

Even in a dream

I long for you

Drift

(I hope you enjoy this. Fia xoxo

StarsRite.com)

They do not know

They said I didn’t want you

They lied

They said I would never support you

They don’t know

What we have built together

what storms we weathered together

What passion and unabashed extasy

we shared.

They do not know. You do.

Come to me and lay underneath the night sky

As the stars write what others wish they knew

I’ll be at StarsRite.com when you decide to follow

Virgin Lips No More

There are points of innocence in life
Where the time is lost
and purity is so divine
sometimes, losing it has a cost

It’s like walking up stairs
No one has ever touched it before
once you’ve placed your footprint
it’s changed forevermore

Untouched from another
leaves innocence in place
The darkness knows the light
it wants a taste

Leaning in with fear in the air
With a whispered promise to take care
“Give me the first taste of sweet virgin lips”
He pulls back, deciding if…

The darkness should be the first to taste
Or wait for another with his gift

Darkness realizes too much thought is in his head
Grabbing and plundering his mouth, she took instead
The timidity and uncertainty of unpracticed tongue
Was replaced with hunger the longer it went on

Another part became alive
Wanting to feel what it had been deprived
Darkness pulls back, looking in dazed blues
When you’re ready
I will take that, too.

Morning Water

Men wake up with morning wood
Everybody wonders if women could
Wake up with something just the same
I’m here to tell you we do under a different name

We wake up in morning water
Yep, you heard me right. There is no other
Very wet and surrounded by moisture
Waiting for that mouth, finger, or pole sir

You’ve wondered why we do not say
Why should we tell you and give it all away
I’m saying it now, but I don’t give a shit
I want you to hurry up and slip in that dick

When the kitten is sleeping and purring in the bed
All she is dreaming of is what you feel like in her head
Contentment is not the word
We want to soar like an eagle any kind of bird

Takes us up very high
Or bring us down to hell
We don’t care , why wonder why

Morning water is sweet, you see
Maybe you want to taste it
And bring us to ecstasy

Water everywhere you can feel.
Come on, give us the big deal
Now, ladies, I’m sorry I let it go
But men do wonder these things, you know

They get morning wood it’s stiff and hard
Even weeps now and then
Can you imagine what kind of state therein
They just wonder if we, as women, can understand

Morning water is what we call it
Now you know
go for it

Online Only (Poem)

I did not see it coming
Your arrival was like a feather floating on the breeze
A low hum of your name
Then it started to nag at me

I looked
Why did I look?
Hooked on words
Your words …

I raged and condemned
Could not let them see
They would all see

I am bending
Breaking
I will tell…..
No, I will demand
Cease and desist!

I’M NOT READY!

Secretly, I have goals
Goals with cobwebs
But they are my goals

What is this?
What does it mean?
It’s not the right time
It has to be a dream

I’m excited
I can feel my heart again

I’m scared
I can feel my heart again

I can do this.
There is no choice in the matter
My heart decided the minute
Your name became the chatter

Moving in close
I said and did More than I thought I would
If this should end
I did the best that I could

Living for the moment
Helps me go through the day
Even though it’s online
I gave my heart away.

Submissive Confession

Confess to me

In this space of secracy

What you tell me will be

between you and me

Make it a true confession in the end

You will be taught a lesson

Bless me mistress for I have sinned

You have started out perfect

Continue…. begin

I have thoughts

I have wants

desires

Impurity

is going to throw me into the fire

You’ll burn with what I give you tonight

Kneel before me enjoy my bite

Before we begin

I deserve a token

open my robe lean in

Place a kiss for words that were spoken

You did that so beautifully

The strap I picked out is more for me

Than you, you see

count it out and when were done

I will allow absolution to come

“One…….”