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Poems by sinful
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She once was so vibrant and innocent,
With her arms so lovingly placed around her teddy bear,
Her emotions running rampant through the days
The child who was so eager to be subservient
She wanders through life, never with a destination
The old and withered woman, gazes deeply at the headstone,
Infinity could never be long enough to restore the innocence ©2004 sinful ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Greetings Sir I hear the familiar knocking and my heart stops. I peek to see if it's Him, it is and i begin to breathe again My chest rising and falling in deep irregular motions My heart pounds against my rib cage forcefully Feeling the butterflies creep slowly through my insides A small quiver of lightening travels down my spine as i shiver with anticipation My skin begins to ripple and crawl as the goose bumps adorn my flesh A soft sensual smile bestows upon my supple lips A spark, a glow encumbers my hazel eyes My senses focused purely upon Him, blocked from all outside forces All of a sudden i am swept into an abyss where only He and i exist My lips part , as i kneel on the floor before Him, whispering *Greetings Sir* © sinful Jan 19 2003 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My Heart Awakens He has captured a piece of my heart i felt i closed down months ago. Never did i think i would be able to care for Someone online again as i do for Him. He repeatedly told me not to put Him on a pedestal, but i could not stop how i felt. When i get an offline from Him, my heart melts and i smile from ear to ear. When something upsets me in real life i think of Him and somehow things done seem so bad. When He isn't on, i think of Him often, i find i have begun to do things i haven't done for myself in a long time. I would be lying if i said i was not scared but its no for the reasons He thinks. I am scared of His rejection to my feelings and desires. My dreams are filled with pleasing Him completely as He sees fit. I don't think words have ever been so sweet as His gentle whispers in my ear of "good girl". © justme2973 Jan23 2003
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