Lonely Lover's Cry

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is just another random poem I wrote, adding some Old English to the mix. I'm missing someone I love so this is my outlet.

Submitted: June 13, 2010

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Submitted: June 13, 2010

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Lonely Lover’s Cry
Lying alone in my room,
In the dark abyss
I think of you.
I ponder about those times,
You made me feel whole.
It seem like forever since
That void has been filled.
We have our own lives,
Such like were in our own
Worlds, never able to
Escape reality.
The usage of a false member
Does not bring me pleasure,
Instead it makes me yearn
For your presence
much more.
I’ve cried myself to sleep,
Longing to be in your
Arms again. Realizing that the world
Is a dangerous place, but you make it seem
Okay.
 
I’ve tried pleasuring my tendencies in other methods.
My frail digits do me no justice.
The pornos do not entice my fantasies,
Nor do naked lesbians send me
In a tizzy.
 Alas, my functions are no match for
The real craze.
I crave you like a wolf,
Wanting to destroy the hunger
And feel the power.
 
I desire to be your victim,
Your slave,
And obey those wishful demands
You stoke upon me,
My master, my creator,
My lover.
 
I wait for my heroic prince to leap
Upon my window sill and
Cite lyrics from his heart.
While taking his beloved,
Into his arms,
He’ll look into my eyes
And tell me
“Dry your tears, I am here.
I crave your fantasies, and will adhere
to your every wish.”
And with that kiss the prince
laces upon my lips,
I climax, and reality settles
Again. With myself, a hand
and the darkness.
 


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