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"To risk your life, or even lose it, in the pursuit of something meaningful is better than to live a long, safe life of mediocrity."

Submitted by: thewizard

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Submitted by: Enrique

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Submitted by: Etherus

Dark and brooding, I walk the hallways of this empty tomb wrapped in the thick blanket of my own emotion. Desperation limps along beside me like a lame and crippled pet. I reach down to caress his gnarled head, remembering when his name was hope, and when his stride was light and true. But now desperation is all I have left. My only link to the glory of the past, and to the possibilities of what the future may bring. We walk this endless hallway with only each other to bide the time. Me and my desperation marching blindly into the mysteries of tomorrow.

Submitted by: Etherus

Salvation at Last

Soft white flesh so pale and smooth
Sliding together our bodies move

I’ve waited so long to live this dream
Frustration so violent I’ve wanted to scream

I still can’t believe that I’m finally here
Every moment I’ve waited dripping with fear

The feeling is glorious, the rhythm so fast
But I know in a moment the magic will pass

Until once again I can feel so alive
I wait for that chance while my soul softly cries

Etherus

Submitted by: Smokie

Darkness

In the darkness of my mind

Lives a soul that’s so unkind

He’s always there inside my head

Every night he slips into my Bed

Patiently I wait and there it begins

Within this battle no one wins

Love so dark, love so free

Completely unbridled intensity

Darkness stares with eyes so deep

His breath on my lips, into my Soul he creeps

He is so dark he knows me so well

His hands on my body there I will dwell

Entwining dark souls craving to feed

Living to love and loving to breed

Bound by a rope and feeling so weak

His flesh tasted dark as I imbedded my teeth

Deep inside me the dark never dies

I felt his hand reach between my thighs

Through them he slid without regret

That’s when he noticed I’d become Wet

Only dark and deep can fathom his need

Without each other, two souls that would bleed

Slow and deep he shoves inside

I love the darkness that lives in my mind.

Smokie

A Voice from so Far

How does a voice that comes from so Far,
Tear down the walls and break thru the Bars,
You wonder where it came from and what does it Want,
Is this for real or just another Front,
Though you are Nervous and might back away,
The reward will be Great if you’re willing Stay,
Some things in life not easily understood,
When Passion and Emotion seeps out of the Wood,
So you go with the feelings you have inside,
And unlock a Door with whom most just collide,
They say go with the flow and Please don’t Fight,
You do as they ask because you KNOW it is Right,
How did the sound of a voice from so Far,
Just tear down the wall and Break thru the Bars.
Smokie

Breath

To feel to smell yearning to touch,
Sometimes anticipation is just too much,
To touch your skin and feel your Ink,
I think in my knees it will make me weak,
The smell of drenched bodies writhing and wet,
Both twisting together covered in sweat,
The moment is over but we are not done,
I know that our souls have just become one,
To feel your Breath heavy, caressing my back,
Then I will know that you’re all that I lack,
To feel to smell, begging to touch,
Sometimes anticipation is way too much.

Smokie

Through heavy fog on a dark winters night,
peered haunting gold eyes in soft glowing light.
A powerful stare with beauty and leer,
brought on a shivering response full of caution and fear,
They floated through the air to my alarm,
Who would think "they meant no harm."
As ghostly as the movements had tried to be,
an eerie feeling abruptly overtook me.
As I fell to the frozen, unforgiving forest floor,
I noticed two eyes had been accompanied by two more!
Soon there were three enchanting pairs upon me,
watching and listening, hiding in the trees.
With one final shiver the dark night became black,
I knew as I slept I would not be coming back.
The bright morning sun was the next thing I saw,
which was followed by the touch of a very large paw!
And after providing a wet kiss on the nose,
the wolf disappeared............. and as I arose.
In the snow at my feet were paw prints all about,
and outlines of the bodies, which kept the cold out.
The howl that followed, in my mind will Never end, conveying the message
"WE CAN BE FRIENDS."

Smokie

Submitted by: Etherus

The fine line
The fine line between pleasure and pain, a dangerous place to tread
Why is the feel of my flesh in your teeth constantly in my head
Pain so sweet I beg for more, needles piercing my skin
The path we choose is a curious place, the line so wickedly thin

I’ve chosen a life that few will dare, consequences hard and true
Funny that I never knew myself, that is until I met you
You’ve opened a door into my soul, a place so dark and warm
Never before have I dreamed such dreams, twisted thoughts and images born

I see myself clad in leather and steel, I know that I am your slave
My desires are only to meet your needs, it’s your favor alone that I crave
My heart is filled with anguish and joy, pain and elation one in the same
Please deliver me up once more, dreams of pain and love searing my brain

Submitted by: Etherus

The pain of loss perceived

I walk the razors edge between paradise and purgatory

Never knowing what the next day will bring, or take away

If you walk now I’ll burn in the fires of pain and loss forever

Come back tomorrow, and in the light and warmth of heaven I shall play

Heaven and hell lay but one small decision away for me

The razors edge I walk feels sharper everyday

The pain of loss a creature eating at my tender soul

The hope of reunion comes on angel’s wings to safely carry me away

The pain and fear I feel are nothing, just a nightmare digging at my brain

Nothing bad has yet to happen, no reason for this feeling to remain

And yet I sit and wonder, and fear wells up inside

Will I walk the streets of heaven, or will my shriveled soul just die

Submitted by: Etherus

The Green Eyed Monster

You slowly slide into his embrace
His hand runs up your side
His tongue flicks out to caress your skin
The whole time I know you’re mine

Our eyes meet but for an instant
Lust and joy a burning flame
Once again you turn your gaze to him
I’m not threatened; it’s all just a game

Jealousy was never even a thought
Not even the brush of butterfly’s wings on my face
The green eyed monster can’t show itself here
In this moment it has no place

Once again our eyes meet from across the room
No sorrow, no fear, and no pain
For when all has been said and done tonight
I am the winner, and you are the prize I shall claim

Submitted by: ANON

What a difference a day can make.

Yesterday I was full of doubt and fear. I was being crushed by depression and sadness. I saw little hope, and no light at the end of the tunnel. Everything I had ever done had been a waste, and nothing I would ever due would amount to anything. I would never know love, or happiness. I would finish out my days being choked by darkness and despair. No one or nothing could halt the vicious circle of pain that I had allowed to envelope me.

Today I am full of happiness and warmth. All around me is light, and the darkness is just a powerless shadow cowering in the corner. I know love and joy, and I have tasted happiness and peace. Today I have accomplished so much that I can’t understand why I hadn’t done it all before. Nothing seems out of my reach, and no one or nothing can stop me from doing all the things that I yearn to do. What a difference a day can make. Now I just wonder what tomorrow will bring?

Submitted by: ANON

“Lonely, but never alone.”

I am always lonely, but never alone. Does that make any sense to you? Other than when I sleep, which in itself is a rare time indeed. My every waking moment is spent in the company of others. Never can I look to my side without someone looking back at me, and yet there are only fleeting moments of each day that I don’t feel completely and totally alone. It seems that I am detached from the world by an invisible curtain of darkness that I simply do not have the strength to break through on my own. There are a handful of people that have the ability to reach through the void and drag me back into the light for a short period of time. It is only in these few precious moments that I feel really and truly alive. Then the moment passes, and the day has ended. Once again I am left alone in the darkness with only my hope that tomorrow I will receive another small reprieve from the silent prison of my own mind. Ironically enough one of these special people was the one that explained to me that you could be crushed by the weight of loneliness while never actually being alone. Why is it that only another person that lives in the dark is the one that can show me the light? Why must we both live in the darkness when it would only take each other to permanently slip from the void? Questions that will probably never be answered, and yet my own quest for serenity forces me to ask. Will I ever be truly and completely happy? I think not, I don’t believe that I am one of those lucky few that have earned this type of inner peace. But as long as I have my small breaks from the void, I shall persevere and continue my own personal search for the comfort that lies beyond the pain.

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