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#483671voted by our readers
The Smoke
By nwj97 BRONZE
Lake Havasu City, Arizona

I am the smoke that leaves her mouth I take her breath away I suck the life away from her I rob her every day I linger on her body, breath I ensure she smells of me I give...
nwj97 BRONZE, Lake Havasu City, Arizona
3 articles 13 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Dramatic irony is beautifully evil."

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#483672 Poetry
Your Darling Princess MAG
By zuhaa BRONZE
Lahore, Other
zuhaa BRONZE, Lahore, Other
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#483673 Poetry
Take A Step Back
By Anonymous
#483674 Poetry
Pain equals Greatness
By GabbyWuvsPuddin BRONZE
Waterbury, Connecticut
GabbyWuvsPuddin BRONZE, Waterbury, Connecticut
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#483675 Poetry
beautiful motions
By abs.m BRONZE
Fayetteville, Arkansas
abs.m BRONZE, Fayetteville, Arkansas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#483676 Poetry
Lost in Thought MAG
By LaughingGirl GOLD
Ocala, Florida
LaughingGirl GOLD, Ocala, Florida
13 articles 0 photos 49 comments

Favorite Quote:
Play the music not the instrument. -Author Unknown

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#483677 Poetry
Wedding Vows.
By Kimberly SILVER
Brooklyn, New York
Kimberly SILVER, Brooklyn, New York
8 articles 0 photos 1 comment
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#483678 Poetry
Apples and Bruises
By annatori17 BRONZE
Rochester, Michigan
annatori17 BRONZE, Rochester, Michigan
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#483679 Poetry
9/11 (See them glide on this day)
By leatherina GOLD
Sicklerville, New Jersey
leatherina GOLD, Sicklerville, New Jersey
19 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
“A hero is someone who rebels or seems to rebel against the facts of existence and seems to conquer them. Obviously that can only work at moments. It can't be a lasting thing. That's not saying that people shouldn't keep trying to rebel against the facts of existence. Someday, who knows, we might conquer death, disease and war.” -Jim Morrison

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#483680 Poetry
First the butterflies came and rumage through your stomach
By Anonymous