Rubber Ducky Poetry Hour
I write poetry on and off.. it doesnt always fit into another thread or game.. so I thought I would post it here.. the first is
In Love With Love It starts With a pitter patter of the heart The feel Of love surrounding your soul Weaving In and out of your whole being Becoming A part of your very essence Reality Is seen through those rose colored glasses The journey Begins then of the ups and downs This love Fills you with the vitality for life But in the end You are only in love with love by :rubberducky: |
A Microsoft Day
The yellow sun,
above our heads The green grass, under our feet The white fluffy clouds, floating across the sky The invisible wind, whirling through the trees The yellow sun, so warm on our flesh The green grass, so cool on our feet The white fluffy clouds, making shapes up high The invisible wind, shaking the leaves in the trees A microsoft day |
As It Is
At a turning point in my life
Do I go left? Or do I go right? How about neither and I go forward Forward towards my future Whatever it might be Wherever it might be With whomever it might be Or maybe just being by myself No matter what happens All I can do is love myself And accept life as it is And work with that. |
Curious
I see the curiosity in your eyes
As you slowly.. painfully.. Pinch my nipples I see the excitement cross your face As a small moan of enjoyment Escapes my lips.. I feel your arms wrap around me Pulling me closer As you bite as my lower lip I shiver slightly as you deepen into a kiss Your tongue plundering My mouth Pure delight courses through my body In response to your touch And I never want it to end |
Rocked This Boat
The seas are rocking us back and forth
Tossing us to and fro Of course these are just my metaphors For the state of the relationship we are in But now.. I have seriously rocked this boat I think it is about to capsize And dump us all out To leave us floating in this vast ocean The vast ocean of humanity Who lacks humanity Compassion and understanding so fleeting Acceptance so very rare If you were to hold your breath And hold it longer Just maybe by the time you pass out You might be accepted by society But I doubt it |
Superman
Frazzled
Nerves feeling like they are fraying at the ends Tears falling Flowing like waterfall of sorrows Emotions spiraling Out of control up and down and round and round You come Wrapping your arms around me like a warm blanket Wiping my tears from my cheeks Telling me it will be okay Whispering you love me Healing my heart and soul And I am grateful More then you know You give me some sanity When it is so fleeting You give me a rock to lean on You are my Superman |
Musing
Sitting meditating
Musing over My reflection But is it what I see Or what society sees Does it matter? To change the view to me To change the view to society To be who I am meant to be |
For a half a minute
For a half a minute
She is a great distraction For a half a minute She is a true contradiction For a half a minute She is purely complex For a half a minute She is barely simplex For a half a minute She is a beautiful daydream For a half a minute She is a harsh reality For a half a minute She is everything you ever wanted For a half a minute She is yours to hold forever |
Yours and Mine
It is over
For you and I This is how it goes Or so they say Whoever they might be This is yours And this is mine But this was ours How do we decide Between our material things And our past memories |
Time Passing
The sun in the sky
The moon up high The clouds passing by Miles of road Whizzing by A blur in the blink of an eye Time passes Is it day Or is it night I can't tell the time The hands on the watch Spinning out of control Where does it stop When does it end When can I get off this ride? Please let me lay down Please let me dream Please let me refresh Let me refresh this tired body Let me refresh this tired mind Let me refresh this tired soul Such is life they say Whose life is this anyway Yours or mine |
That is the question
Dreaming
Am I Not sure Floating here Seemingly Detached Reality So faraway Or too close Not quite sure Soft or hard Was that a cloud Or a rock A matter of Perception Or conception Does it matter Or matters not To dream Or not to dream That is the question |
Hear me Mother
The full moon high in the sky
I stand my hands thrust upwards Words tumble from my lips Be'seeching my Goddess To hear my invocation To fulfill my petition for power The power to change my very being A being trapped by earthly wants and desires To exchange it for true enlightenment To know true love and peace With all of my surroundings Plant, animal, and human alike For none is better then the other |
Simple
An accidental touch
A quiet look A small sigh All hints of this attraction An affection of the heart Or an affection of the lions Is it an emotion that I am wanting Or the commotions of the flesh Love or lust Infatuation or pure sexual desire Passion of the heart or just a yearning Why is it never simple? |
Til Wild
A tearful eye I see
A sniffle I hear What is this? Could it be? The end of Elf Has come to be! But fear not my friends For Wild Magick Is just around the bend! And in the meantime Technology can keep us Close as close can be See you all on FB! |
Festival
Here it is May
We come together To celebrate Life, love, and laughter In the heat of the day We barter for this or that For needs or wants Or even memories As the sun goes down The air cools and the spirits rise The drums beat, and the feet dance We show the Gods and Goddesses Our gratitude for our many blessings Our bodies dance all night long Our souls sings til the sun rises As the sky becomes pink The earth becomes quiet As many feet find their way to their beds To rest and do it all again! |
Oodles of Noodles
The noodles
Squiggle and squirm Covered in olive oil Making them slick Watching them makes me think Of two lovers fucking Covered in babyoil Or something of similar slipperiness The lovers slipping and sliding Against each other Screwing each others brains out And the noises they would make! The noises, sighing and whispered words To grunting and groaning to growling and bellowing All in pleasure of course Til finally they scream as they cum and cum They cum so much it might as well be considered Oodles of cumming And there.. I am back to the noodles... The noodles for my dinner Plain ole boring noodles Unless you look at them just right. This poem is ode to a conversation that took place in chat.. I have reposted it here for the enjoyment of others |
The Insanity
The insanity of society
Drives one to the brink The brink of insanity A vicious circle We humans have created Like a snake feeding upon itself The poor get poorer The rich get richer And no one tries to change it My insanity is not Your insanity is not Their insanity neither It grows like a black mold Like roaches infesting everything Upon this earth of our making |
For a minute
For a minute
You made me smile For a minute You made me laugh For that minute I was dizzy with infatuation For that minute I was filled with yearning Now that minute is gone And I know it is true love Now that minute is gone And I will cherish you always |
Childhood Lost
Do you remember
When you lost it Lost that precious innocence We all once had The innocence of childhood Believing in unicorns and dragons Believing in robots and aliens Believing tomorrow was another day for adventure Did you gently lose it over time? Was it ripped from you? Did you wake up one day Just to think that you weren't going to play anymore Lets go back to those days Of cowboys and indians Of princesses and knights on white horses Carefree days of our childhoods lost |
Monster
You put on a smiling face
And no one knows Of the Monster deep inside The Monster dying to get out To show the world who you truly are The not so sweet woman they think This Monster is not so bad She just wants to say What is truly on your mind She just wants to be released From these shackles of politeness Because sometimes being polite isn't helpful at all This Monster wants to be blunt This Monster wants to tell the truth This Monster wants to tell it as it is But polite society won't like that So this Monster stays locked away To be hidden til one day she escapes When this Monster escapes a rampage will ensue The truth will be cast about with no thought to whom might be hurt The bluntness will be used as weapon, and many will fall before it A Monster of societies making |
So Bittersweet
Memory so haunting
So bittersweet Just a tune Can bring tears To my eyes Dear mother I do miss you We might not have Many happy memories But there are a few That I keep close To my heart To cherish so dear To pull out and view With a small happy smile On my face Little funny stories Of times past To tell my friends To have a good laugh So they know Not all was bad It wasn't all bad Mother dear I still love you I always did And I know you loved us too Was just messed up Like the rest of us And unable to express it I forgive you Mother I hope you hear What is in my heart I hope you can rest I hope you can move on To a better place |
Both
You yell at me
I yell at you This is a lil dance we do Hurt feelings all around Nothing solved in the end Neither willing to give in You stand your back to me I stand my back to you Both of us too angry to continue Both must give in, in some way For this rift to heal But who will make the first move A gentle hand on the shoulder A silent tear on the cheek A hug to heal the heartbreak Both whisper apologies Both promise to try not do it again Both promise love forever Who made the first touch Who said the first sorry It matters not for the rift is bridged At least temporarily |
Popular
So you are attractive
So very accepted by the masses Your good looks are so blinding Almost famous just for that alone So favored are you That they throw flowers at your feet So very stylish and hip That they copy you but can't pull it off quite like you Everywhere I look I see your smiling face This pose or that pose That black outfit or that colorful one So many singing your phrases Yes you are fashionable Like a dog in a purse This week the beloved of all Next week maybe not so much Remember my popular friend Looks fade and people are shallow When you don't look so good on their arms anymore You will be on the sofa beside me |
True Blood Love
A quarter til nine
It's coming on Oh my dear God I am so excited! Sunday night In front of the TV For what I have been waiting for For what feels like a century Season Premiere Of the best show ever No talking allowed, No fidgeting either Silence all! It is beginning! All I can hear is the opening tune Of doing bad things to you This is it! Now life is perfect Will I really have to wait another week For my next fix of True Blood love |
Let the bug walk on by
So tiny
But such a big todo Might not even bite But you would think they were poisonous By the way you react I understand your story Of the bee on the nose But this isn't a bee of any sort It doesn't bite, it doesn't sting It means no harm Stop bugging man Just let the bug walk on by The little creature didn't come in to get squished by you It didn't come in to terrorize you To think so is pure silliness Just let the bug walk on by |
True
I reach for the world
But it escapes my grasp My view of reality is twisted The future is misrepresented The past has been perverted How am I to make sense of all this I see a path before me But it crisscrosses back and forth I call to the Powers that Be To show me the way It doesn't have to be easy It doesn't have to be straight But please let it be True |
Gods vs Science
Thunder rolling
Rain falling Lightening flashing Earth scorched They use to say It was the Gods arguing Now they say It is the movement clouds They use to say It was our punishment Now they say It is positive and negative neutrons They use to Sacrifice virgins to placate the Gods Now we Batten the hatches and pray Funny either way we still ask the Gods for help Just in a different way |
Let me help you
Let me help you
Give you the release You want, need, and desire Let me help you Give you the pleasure To flow through your body Let me help you Give you such ecstasy That you writhe in euphoria Let me help you Give you the key to my heart And give me the greatest pleasure of all. ------------ For my precious Dylan |
TCO Poem
In the backwoods of West Virginia
We meet in a little valley none can see We are societies strangest kind Or so I have been told Many shed their clothes the moment they have a foot out of the car Not long later I'm sure you will hear many screams and moans You would think of pain And you would be right but if you listen closely you will hear the delight This get together of so many different people's To learn from each other To see many friends from far and wide And just maybe to get lucky too ;-) To enjoy all this you have to make it through a gauntlet of trails From roads from hell to torrential rains that might flood your tent and blistering heat that might fry that phone sitting in your car cause you have no signal down here in our little valley But once you are here be prepared To have a great time Welcome a newbie Beat an old friend Or maybe the other way around Sit around the fire making gourmet s'mores or even bacon s'mores if you're daring Make your own glass butt plug with Blown fuse Flogging 101 with Master Fire might get you a good beating Think food and sex go hand in hand then Dave and Del's class might be enlightening Come here maybe Lady Elsa will clamp you, clip you, clothespin you, and then enlighten you about power exchanges Single? No worries! We just had our first speed dating.. Between you and me.. I heard there was a connection or two ;-) Like music? So do I! MooseJaw was pretty damn awesome I must say! So many things! So little time! I can't mention them all without turning this poem into book! But don't worry we have something for everyone I'm pretty sure because there is even a hottub and pool! |
Faces
So tired
Wanting to just lay down To sleep, to dream To rest my weary soul Remembering Standing in a crowd of peoples All talking, touching, demanding Demanding my attention It isn't easy for me To give you all what you want My attention, my time A small bit of my soul Spinning out of control Faces flashing before me Terrifyingly spinning uncontrollably Please stop this ride It stopped I am home I sit here ready to rest and recharge To wrap my soul comfortingly around me |
Paradise
Where...
Where is your paradise? Is it on a beach with blue waters? Is it on a mountain with blue skies overhead? Is it on a cruise ship flowing through the ocean? Is it on the back of donkey climbing a cliff? Is that your paradise? Or is it mine? Paradise with room service Paradise cooking over a fire Laying out? Or fishing? So tell me now Where is your paradise? Whose paradise first? Your paradise or mine? |
Lets Just Converse
I sit here and wonder
What it would have been like To have been with you If only for a night To have your undivided attention Your words and thoughts Just for me But I know better It was never meant to be It wasn't the sex I wanted It wasn't the ropes wrapped around me Contorting me in some uncomfortable position It was your mind For it excited me I would have done it all you know I would have let you tie me up or tie me down If you only kept talking to me With all your wit With all that intelligence spilling out I won't claim I am different from the others Because I don't know the others What have the others done to be near you? Why did they want to be near you? Is it the same as me? In the end it doesn't matter to me Can I just continue conversing with you Maybe I hope your intelligence and wit will rub off on me Maybe I hope you will be the teacher I seek in this life Aren't we all looking for enlightenment? I just don't know Do you know? Lets just converse And see where that takes us Lets just converse |
STP
Guys have it easy
The whole standing to pee thing If only I could stand to pee It would save me so much time If I could just hike up my skirt Let it loose, shake it bit And be on my way Oh it sounds so wonderful But no, I have to sit I have to wipe Pull up the panties Make sure that pesky toilet flushes How fair is that? Have you heard of that device? Called STP? It means Stand To Pee Have you tried it? Neither have I But I want to I really do I wonder is it reusable Is it sanitary? I must go shopping I must find out I need to see with my own eyes To see if this device can help me pee standing up |
funny one
haah love it ducky
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Come Into My Parlor
Come into my parlor
Said the spider to the fly But I am not spider And you are not a fly I do have every intention of eating you up But in a pleasing way I promise My purpose is purely wicked Selfish to the core I want to corrupt your virtuous being With the pleasure and the pain You won't be able to tell the difference Of that fine line I have drawn for you Come into my parlor Sit at my feet Listen to my words Then lets negotiate our deal This deal protects you This deal protects me Come on now lets be smart Safe, sane, consensual Those are the rules of the game At least for you and I Come into my parlor Let's play our game |
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Soul Dancing
Hands in the air
Body spinning In exhilaration Soul dancing Euphoria spreading out Touching all those around me The gaiety is contagious You cannot help but smile You cannot help but laugh Get up and dance Dance with me Let your soul mingle Mingle with mine Twirling around each other Touching and melding and coming apart again Souls dancing and sharing Sharing our love Sharing our comfort Sharing connectivity that we think we had lost Get up and dance Share your soul with me And I will share mine with you |
Heartsick
You looked into her eyes
And you fell so far down So trustingly you offered up your heart She tied on the strings Dangled you about like a marionette Push or pull, come or go What the hell were you thinking? I sit here and watch I see how heartsick you are I see the tears in your eyes And I see your heart ripping apart My band-aids are useless My staples won't hold you together Please wake up from this nightmare Don't drown in this, whatever this is For it isn't love and isn't worth it. |
Yours
On my knees
Forehead on the ground Arms stretched out before me I bow before you in veneration Your presence dazzles me Your touch drives me to the brink of madness Your voice brings me back to reality I would give you my soul if you asked If you but asked If you but demanded I am yours to command Please I beg you.. Command me I am a piece of putty waiting to be molded I am a piece of paper waiting to be drawn on You are my artist I am your anything Anything you want Anything you desire I am yours |
Back To Bed
My head on a pillow
A big fluffy comforter wrapped around me Snuggled deep into my bed Dreaming... Laying there trying to keep myself warm I dream of you and your arms around me Of your hands running over my naked body Just the thought makes my heart skip a beat I stretch under my blanket In my head I feel you against me I feel your fingers tickling my neck Your lips on my cheeks Soft whispered words of love Oh my love you might not really be next me But in my mind you never leave my side Come with me my love.. lets go back to bed |
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