I wish I knew how it felt
to have a Valentine
on this day dedicated to lovers
why can’t you be mine?
Poetry
Naked Desires
Naked Desires is the titular poem from Nicole Luongo’s book — a heart wrenching memoir, poetic diary about her quest for true love.
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Poetry
FLIRT
Flirt I want to be free to be me the person I am not the person the world wants me to be Free me with your love I want to be accepted as a beautiful, intelligent woman Love me for my: body, mind, and spirit I want to experience true love the kind that tastes
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Poetry
Game Over
Game Over I’ve played your game and now I’m done for it is a game I could never have won I wanted you to care I wished you would share I should have known better games aren’t always fair The more I played the more I learned love and trust must be earned for if
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Poetry
Loverboy
Loverboy I want a boy toy my very own loverboy someone to be my play thing a man who doesn’t mind hanging from a string a boy toy would bring me lots of joy will you be my loverboy? (c) Nicole Luongo A poem from Naked Desires.
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Poetry
Between Us
Between Us Every time I see you I remember… the way your hands felt on my bare skin so comforting so soothing I remember the caress of your lips how you ached to taste my love to feel the warmth of my body pressed against your chest I remember the shyness that quickly turned to
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Poetry
Lies
I don’t know why I can’t say goodbye there’s nothing between us it’s all just a lie a lie of the heart a lie of the mind how could I be so blind? I wanted to believe the lies you told they started to get old when you turned cold said you didn’t care suddenly,
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Poetry
The Sea
A poem entitled The Sea from Naked Desires: The ocean is so pure, so bright, so light the water stays blue as darkness turns to night The air is calm, crisp, and cool when the world is cruel the sea is my soul’s fuel Water and sand that’s you and me for, I am the
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Poetry
Atomic Love
In the darkness of night I wonder what it would feel like to hold you in my arms as the sun rises in the morning No words are needed our eyes may never meet but all can be said with a touch of the hand a kiss on the lips It is almost as if