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lillaicemaiden
08-15-2004, 08:16 AM
Slumbers woken by a touch
Purrs and coils, to a lingering stretch
Extended arms, an arching back
Simpered, whimpered, waking noises.
Fingers trace a lengthening spine
Palms against her buttock cheeks
coursing over hips and tummy
bringing her from sleep.

Wanting hand persuades a roll
on her tummy she writhes and moans
Stroking curls upon her shoulders
Hottest breaths against her back
Tiny nibbles to her flesh
hand explores her waiting cave
stretching long, her knee comes up
sighs of waking leave her lips

whispered words of pure desire
electrify her very being
fingers find a passage damp
little growls that speed Hys way
motion, pressure, drives her wild
attempts to turn now meet resistance
guiding fingers, Hys hardened cock
slide into her valley deep……….

buttocks rise, she bites the pillow
impaled upon Hys cock
Hands persuade her to her knees
Hys grip gains more momentum.
Thrusting, grinding, riding deep
Hy breaks into a gallop
Perspiration melting both
Hy brings her to the ribbon...............................~

lillaicemaiden
08-16-2004, 05:45 AM
The sharp shards of force from above
shock her sleepy body awake
she shivers as the warmth engulfs her
bringing her from sleep

Turning her face upwards..
her hands join in the flow
as her hair fills with the liquid
head back drenched, ……..softened,…….. limp.

Escalation down her back
her hands go through her hair
over her shoulders around her waist
down around her toes

The warmth builds as her hands catch
the flow between her legs
hot, smooth, trickles caught
for a moment in cupped hands

Her hands move silently caressing every curve
receptive, to her body’s needs and how she will respond
long fingers open palms awakening her nipples
breasts soft, clit throbs, needing her attention

Facing into silken flow, fingers find that bud
feet steady, hips gyrating, timely to the notes
orchestrated music to the tempo in her mind
finger tips her baton to the thrill of how she feels

Lips soft, fingers parting ,
opening the petals
smooth entry, softest strokes
muscles take on spasms.

Shaking droplets from her face, her fingers do their bidding
bringing her orgasmic flow, and merging with the shower
one last clench, her fingers cease, the music now is over
as her fingers travel to her mouth devouring now her taste

deeder
08-16-2004, 06:02 AM
Holly Molly !!!!!!!!!!
I could see it all in my minds eye..............

Talk about morning desire............

lillaicemaiden
08-16-2004, 07:03 AM
~s~ hoping that's a good thing ....

see it feel it write the 'picture' ,, ~s~

lillaicemaiden
08-17-2004, 04:49 AM
Tick tock, tick tock
Silence but for tick tock
Eerie breezes through the window
Wisps of hair disturb her dreams
Chilly shivers down her spine
Lifts the sheet from naked form
Sleep reactions, nipples perk
Tossing turning fast asleep
Softest cotton round her legs
Rendering her helpless.
Whispered breezes touch her body
No permission sought
Invasion of the nighttime ghost
Met with no resistance.
Supernatural presence
Against the softest flesh
Eyes blink body fidgets
Searching for the coverlet
Ghostly shadows curl around
Lifting her from sleep
Tick tock tick tock
Infiltrates her dreams
Tick tock rubs her eyes
Not a soul is there.

lillaicemaiden
08-18-2004, 05:45 AM
called to attend, the submissive will kneel
in glorious submission the position is felt
aware of the silence the submissive obeys
that Dignified look one cannot ignore
eyes lowered chin high,
shoulders back,
tummy in,
buttocks nestled between open formed naked thighs.
hair brushed to a sheen, skin softened and moist
toes down ankles turned
the inspection will start.
not a movement is made not a word need be uttered
for knelt here solemnly the simplest submissive.
A Hand lifts her chin with the ease of a Master
the movement is made like a Grand Puppeteer
Hys lip turns a tad as Hys mouth lowers down
to greet the new morning and the lips that Hy owns.
Hys tongue is quite strong as it fashions a dart
and slips between lips that immediately part
not a movement not a murmur she does not resist
for here is the reason she was led to this earth.
with passion and wanting the tongue will discover
each nerve ending eager for Hys Loyal touch
the kiss is awakening in Hys gentle inspection
as Hys hands travel down to the breasts Hy adores.
her breasts are so soft as Hy feels what is Hys
her respect is delivered and answered each day
each nipple erect and attentive to Hym
Hy smiles Hy is pleased as they stir into life
and each is rewarded with a soft simple kiss
Hy stands to survey the wondrous sight
here kneeling before Hym, breath taking delight.
Hys hands lightly stroke down her backs perfect arch
and nestle her buttocks in Both Hys Strong Palms
not a hair has it moved not a gasp not a moan
for here kneels the submissive Hy totally owns.
Hy straddles her ankles Hys inspection continues
Hys hands trace a line from her thighs to her groin
only Hys hands may map this, only Hys can command
over her taut little tummy and the passage beyond
Hys hands come to rest and Hys fingers They part
the lips that give access to her moist little hole.
Hys fingers will twist Hy will enter her cave
her heart will rejoice as Hy whispers, "prepared"
Hys finger retreats as They travel her torso
and wait for her tongue to do only Hys bidding
her mouth responds quickly to Hys psychic request
as Hys right hand explores her tight treasure chest.

lillaicemaiden
08-19-2004, 04:29 PM
with one small step

she hits the pool

of burning water,

clear

and

silently she screams as it burns her very soul.........................................

she can take it, she Can take it!!!!

she Will take it!!!

the water scalds,

it stings her flesh

her feet on fire

she bites down on her hand

not a sound is heard

she wont allow a whimper.

a constant flow the temperature rises

she vows to stay quite still

agonising shifts of body

attempts at concentration

she lowers as the water flows

her body is still feeling!!

so slowly now she lifts her head

she gazes far above

to where she meets her match in hell

she knows it soothes her waves

s suddenly she does not feel

but cautiously she knows

she steps from steaming clouds

as she focuses towards the door

the door to soothe her soul

a single tail

she uses well

and not afraid to use

the angle wrong she knows the pose

she quickly now adjusts

the first sting falls so quietly

her flesh it doesn't flinch

anesthetized from burning water

it takes a few more scores

but soon the flesh it cools right down

the ache arouses her

so steadfastly deliberately

she takes her own revenge.

lillaicemaiden
08-20-2004, 11:01 AM
denial, complete, inconsequential vibrations of thoughts,
variations, complex in their ideas of the supernatural deviance.
aggressive emotions, fight the warriors bloody battle
penetration of the fortress, a fight to the death.
concentrated walls, condensed through time
synonymous to icicles, unsentimental, potency of ice
impenetrable to the blood sweat and tears emaciated in the contest
fire and brimstone will not get through, defeated again he retreats…………..
pain is a wasted emotion a sorority of decadence
invariably held to ransom, as the devil has a price
the acquisition of a soul absolutely non returnable
as the evil feeds his wanting, vacant void.
Inevitably the battle ends the devil takes the spirit
No euphoria, no ceremony, just another taken soul………….

lillaicemaiden
08-21-2004, 07:04 AM
Round and around the circle goes
a never ending piece of string
sealed so tight you cannot see
the break, the join, the end
The maze of bushes goes on and on
each way you turn you end up lost
the roots are strong there’s no way through
so crawling under is not a choice.
The tunnels are deep and cavernous
with only one way out
on hands and knees you make the journey
blindly searching for a light.
In life we follow different paths
we seek the route of choice
that opens to a pasture green
And no dead ends in sight.
Those journeys must be made alone
No maps no guide or compass
and when we reach that pinnacle
Its through our own brute strength

Amethyst_FL
08-21-2004, 07:24 AM
Beatiful... as usual...

i love the way you weave the words, to make a beautiful picture.

lillaicemaiden
08-22-2004, 06:46 AM
It’s in the eyes that look at you,
But don’t make a connection
Like gazing in a looking glass
And seeing just a shadow,
Like driving on a motorway
And seeing a mirage
You never actually reach it
Before it disappears.
It’s like being woken from a dream
From fright, or just a chill
And knowing that it wasn’t real
Before falling back to sleep.
It’s like walking on a bed of glass
And feeling nothing at all
Or drinking from a poison cup
To only lick your lips.
No sense no pain no validity
Surreal in every sense
like what you block from deep within
Has never truly been.

lillaicemaiden
08-23-2004, 04:47 AM
infallible deception a crucifix of scorn
a daily occurrence in a mask well worn
penance for a falling
a need, a want, a calling.
The woven flax upon the floor
Tugged below her feet.
Needless resurrection
A knife within her back
A sharpened blade
Deliberate aim
And not a drop of blood

lillaicemaiden
08-24-2004, 05:00 AM
Carry me across the sands with moistened waves of time
Upon your back my heels dug in, my body yours to take
Your strength deployed between my thighs
My hands gripped to your neck
As onward through the waves we rush
Leaving time behind
Through the gushing, swallowing waters
My hair grasped by the breeze
the pure white gauze that covers me now molded to my form.
My breaths are almost taken as we ride into the gold
And merge into the indigo, red, and yellow, purple, blue.
The rainbows pot left far behind the sun begins to set
The sky takes on a pinkened hue as darkness starts to fall
With steadfastness and steel like strength we continue on our way
my tongue seeks out the drops of salt given by the spray.
My lips taste good the flavour strong, I bite into my flesh
A wisp of hair from your head so bold, sears across my face.
Your nostrils flare the ride was hard your flesh soaks into me
Your breath a cloud of dream like fog surrounds me like a cloak
A guard of strength has taken me, the ride comes to an end
as gently to the sands I drop reborn refreshed regrouped.
My feet so foreign to the ground I falter for a step.
But there in front I grasp a rein that summons me to lead
Your head strains back against the leather you tug me to my feet
As from the beach we walk in silence our thoughts our very own

SydLeathers
08-24-2004, 05:29 AM
What Monet did with a paint brush... you do with a pen....


You never cease to amaze me... *S

lillaicemaiden
08-25-2004, 04:53 AM
Sometimes I wander back in time
And see so very clearly
The picture perfect rocking chair
The roaring old log fire

The gentle creak of aged wood
Was comfort to my thoughts
As I held you in my safety
And nothing harmed a hair

As time went on that rocking chair
Sang the rhythm of my voice
Your toes would curl your palms would stretch
Your cheeks shone dimpled smiles

My arms were your safe haven
They kept you from harms way
As against my heart I rocked with you
And nothing troubled you

Sometimes I wander back in time
And see so very clearly
A time when I could fix all wrongs
And tears met smiles of miles

that rocking chair is now long gone
but memories still remain
and I wish some days the clock would turn
to bring you back in time……….

lillaicemaiden
08-26-2004, 05:20 AM
Standing naked against the cross
her stripped form a silhouette in the candle light
her ankles, softly bound with knotted rope
her wrists hang loosely from the wooden beam
secured in the finest leather, buckled straps.
she waits silently as Hys hand brushes over her body
what masterpiece goes through Hys mind right now
is not for her to question, but to anticipate.
The flogger tails land against her shoulder
Hy brushes her hair aside
Hy travels the route laid against her with Hys finger tips
she shivers,
leans her head to the side and smiles
The tails flash against her left shoulder
and again Hy travels Hys mark…….
Hy steps back before raising the flogger again
and comes in just over her hip,
the tails open and flail to the softer flesh of her abdomen
she gasps!!
Pressing against the pillar she takes the other hip and her teeth bite into her lip
The frenzy of curls cascading down her back
An aggravation she wrestles with
as Hy timely finds two black ebony sticks
and arrests those curls neatly on top of her head.
The marks create illusion, of wings upon her back
the outline now to be defined as her Master’s cane does rise
each stroke is Hys insignia, imprinted on her skin
she twists, she turns, she writhes, she moans
she nears to her surrender,
her body torn, her body limp, each stripe an inner pulse
Hy knows that she will fly tonight
Hy knows that she wants more.

SydLeathers
08-26-2004, 05:26 AM
ummm.... *heads toward the shower to get ready for work... and knows, after reading that, it had better be a cold one at first... *grins and chuckles

Galant_1
08-26-2004, 05:51 AM
.............Ms lillaicemaiden...................Indeed Very Very Nice......Thank You.....Had Not Read.........Something that Grasped My attention..in a While....Thank You Ma'am

lillaicemaiden
08-27-2004, 04:45 AM
Like the breeze from the ocean, deep blue aqua green

It flowed through my soul with a touch quite serene

Cascading with feather light touch on my skin

I shuddered and felt life begin from within.


As I gazed to the oceans, horizon so distant

I lifted my eyes in effortless want

The flotsam and jetsam that bounced without care

Left my heart feeling heavy and thoughts so unfair


The waves rolled to shore with little direction

The odd gift lay sodden at my feet for inspection

With footsteps so light and a dip to retrieve

I scooped at the sands before they did leave


Through my fingers it poured unwilling to stay

I clutched and I grabbed but it still went away

I looked at the ocean I now called my own

And noted with a sigh that sands never come home.

SydLeathers
08-27-2004, 05:41 AM
Standing naked against the cross
her stripped form a silhouette in the candle light
her ankles, softly bound with knotted rope
her wrists hang loosely from the wooden beam
secured in the finest leather, buckled straps.
she waits silently as Hys hand brushes over her body
what masterpiece goes through Hys mind right now
is not for her to question, but to anticipate.
The flogger tails land against her shoulder
Hy brushes her hair aside
Hy travels the route laid against her with Hys finger tips
she shivers,
leans her head to the side and smiles
The tails flash against her left shoulder
and again Hy travels Hys mark…….
Hy steps back before raising the flogger again
and comes in just over her hip,
the tails open and flail to the softer flesh of her abdomen
she gasps!!
Pressing against the pillar she takes the other hip and her teeth bite into her lip
The frenzy of curls cascading down her back
An aggravation she wrestles with
as Hy timely finds two black ebony sticks
and arrests those curls neatly on top of her head.
The marks create illusion, of wings upon her back
the outline now to be defined as her Master’s cane does rise
each stroke is Hys insignia, imprinted on her skin
she twists, she turns, she writhes, she moans
she nears to her surrender,
her body torn, her body limp, each stripe an inner pulse
Hy knows that she will fly tonight
Hy knows that she wants more.
you have been my safe haven more times than you can know... *smiles

lillaicemaiden
08-28-2004, 05:56 AM
Hy took her into Hys arms as the moonlight shimmered against the water.
Feeling her inhale deeply as the strength of Hys arms tightened around her..

Without word Hy turned her around and stared fiercely into her eyes devouring her
taunting and teasing with one glance.

she waits with shallow breath for her piercing ceremony, knowing that Hy has
taken care of every detail down to her garments.

she is taken into the candle lit illuminated room where she is bound to the hooded
piercers’ chair. The piercer is instructed to not speak a word.

her Mastyr straddles between her thighs and takes out Hys shinning dagger, her eyes are wide open as Hy grabs the ends of her gauze dress and slowly begins to slice it in two.

she shudders as the dagger travels up closer to her tummy she inhales deeply and Hy smirks at her slight distrust. Hy continues Hys ascension until the gauze parts from her breasts exposing her erect nipples. Her breath is shallow and she almost shakes her head.

The tip of Hys dagger delicately holds her right nipple up and Hy turns to the hooded piercer and says... "This one" ! Hys eyes glimmer with the beast's passion she knows.


angel dare not move. She looks first to the piercer and then to her Mastyr.

Hy slowly unbuckles Hys jeans and takes out Hys hard butch cock and lifts her legs into the stirrups of the chair. Hy strokes Hymself teasingly as she watches Hym. Her hands grip to the restraints holding her in the chair, lays her head back and moans, oh so long and oh so softly. Her legs shake as they are settled but she doesn’t resisit. This is her Mastyrs bidding and angel knows the mark she will wear will make Hym proud.

As the hooded piercer prepares hys instruments angel’s Mastyr can see her glistening petals flowing with anticipation. Hy lowers Hymself and pushes the tip of Hys butch cock inside her and she gasps as Hy fills her up inside. angel’s back arches as she felt the depth. Hys hand pressed down against her mound keeping her fast against the chair.

With slow agonizing strokes Hy slides Hys hard cock in and out of her. The piercer takes her right nipple between hys fingers and clamps it tight sending fierce tingles through angel’s body. Her Mastyrs thrusts have slowed to a subtle rocking motion and just as hys needle pierces through her tiny nipple her Mastyr plunges deep inside her.

angel forces her hips up and to her Mastyrs cock, the needle burning and sizzling every tiny nerve ending, she bucks hard feeling every passion in her body rise as Hy rides her hard.

Consuming her as she screams out....The hooded piercer slips the delicate stud on her nipple. Mastyr kisses Hys angel hard as Hy now pushes her to ride Hys hard Butch cock........ The piercer is privy to this scene and watches as angel is consumed. Her body wet with perspiration her hips thrust upwards taking more and more of her Mastyrs pleasure. With one strong hand on her tummy and never ceasing Hys thrusts Hy removes her wrists from the restraints and wraps her hair tightly into Hys hand. Hy withdraws slightly resting the tip of Hys cock on Hys fingers and whispers in angels’ ear. “who do you belong too?” As angel summons the energy to respond and acknowledge, Hy thrusts deeply inside her taking her to a breathless high. She squeals loudly as Hys mouth comes down to her freshly pierced nipple, angel writhes against Hym hot tears of need and want flowing freely down her cheeks as Hy consumes her, totally completely in a way that only Hy can……. She flies.

lillaicemaiden
08-30-2004, 03:40 AM
Each stroke a Mastyr’s signature
Upon a canvas bare
Each movement scores an answer
in whispered understanding.
Each gentle word
Each small command
Thrills like an angel’s song
As her voice, it finds ‘the’ melody
that only Hy conducts
The script Hy leaves upon her flesh
Is one that wakens her
To life as it is meant to be
Protected, safe, secure,

lillaicemaiden
08-31-2004, 04:53 AM
A never ending circle of what we ought to know
Fighting demons, still afraid of darkened homes and spaces
Burning candles in the night, talking till all hours
Fearful that the never ending circle never ends
Round and round on golden horses, the scenery never changing
Up and down you go the course, the course you know so well
Laughing, joking, teasing, holding, feeling so secure
Never holding to the reigns you think that you control,
The music plays the same old tune you cannot block it out
No matter how you scream and shout it still gets to your ears
What goes around will come around, when the circle hits a bump
like Humpty Dumpty on the wall who takes a final fall……..

lillaicemaiden
09-02-2004, 04:48 AM
come in through my window

steal a little kiss

slip beneath the softest sheets

and slide in very close

gather me into Your arms

drape me with Your thigh

mould into my very heat

and feel my body shiver

place Your kisses on my neck

nuzzle in my hair

trace my curves with strongest hands

and prise apart my thighs

slip between my wanting You

and feel my very need

enter me and sear my soul

as i give myself to You

SirWalterHere
09-02-2004, 10:09 AM
A never ending circle of what we ought to know
Fighting demons, still afraid of darkened homes and spaces
Burning candles in the night, talking till all hours
Fearful that the never ending circle never ends
Round and round on golden horses, the scenery never changing
Up and down you go the course, the course you know so well
Laughing, joking, teasing, holding, feeling so secure
Never holding to the reigns you think that you control,
The music plays the same old tune you cannot block it out
No matter how you scream and shout it still gets to your ears
What goes around will come around, when the circle hits a bump
like Humpty Dumpty on the wall who takes a final fall……..

WOW I love this....

lillaicemaiden
09-03-2004, 04:54 AM
In my world, there are faces
Without such,…………………. there is banishment.
In my world those faces have eyes
Open to see and to understand
In my world voices only raise in song
and lips graze softly over my skin

In my world there is laughter
Shared, together and never at.
In my world the only pain is a need
and tears softly, falling are seen as a gift.
In my world the solemnity
is taken with a shared respect.

In my world my hands speak for my heart
They give, they hold, they comfort.
In my world my arms will open wide
Perchance to wrap against a soul
In my world my limbs hold me in a weakness
And my spine contracts in strength.

In my world Hy is motionless
albeit for Hys eyes
In my world Hy commands my being and trusts my every word
In my world every word Hy speaks is sealed in honesty
in pain of death a lie will never stumble from Hys lips.
In my world as Hy comforts me and turns me to Hys chest
I know I will be safely sheltered, I know that I will feel
.
In my world there’s no curtain call or bows upon a stage
No need for weak commercials or popcorn in the aisles
In my world there’s “commitment” and understanding of
No trumpets, strings, or big base drums, playing to the crowd.
In my world, the theatre, is dressed and ready at 6
With no command performance or the need for rave reviews


In my world I am so at peace and naked to my needs,
bathed in shimmering moonlight basking in Hys sight
in my world all I ever need is at Hys fingertips
In Hys heart, in Hys touch, in Hys deep compassion
In my world I am humbled, by the sincerity of life
as a single tap upon the door arouses me from “dreams”

lillaicemaiden
09-04-2004, 05:06 AM
Deception, inimitable deception
A lie to feed a need, a want
So crass to one naïve
It all comes together
in a shameless jigsaw
no love in the need
just a Polaroid picture
a trophy, an enduring ambition
it’s not love that hurts
does everyone lie?
adults don’t give warnings
they just dry up the tears
from a silent, passive shoulder
as they whisper in the night
I’ll never tell, I’ll never lie
Deception, inimitable, deception

lillaicemaiden
09-05-2004, 07:49 AM
Wandering through the sheets of satin
Twisting turning legs
Cat like purrs within the pillows
waking to the day
Body arching hands exploring
nipples gently perking
letting out the softest moan
ass up in the air
scraping nails down through the creases
up along my thighs
coming up upon my knees
sheets pool to the bed
simple smile across my lips
arms s-t-r-e-t-c-h-e-d to the morning.

roy g biv
09-05-2004, 08:19 AM
Very good poetry, lilla. Thank you.

Roy

lillaicemaiden
09-06-2004, 04:04 AM
(w)
Deep, rich, darkest rose
Head so tight and parched
Strongest stem devoid of water
Brittle stick of thorns
Precious, fragile to the touch
Handle her with care
fearful of the dust to follow
from a hand too strong
paper leaves, so delicate
crisp and now conjoined
none can see, as she can see
the beauty in the dead rose (w)

lillaicemaiden
09-07-2004, 04:31 AM
Waiting, watching, patiently
The candle slowly flickers
Burning palest yellow
Just a hue of blue
Slowly as the wax is melting
Everything in place
waiting for the time to come
it did, she knew it would
she knows by certain factors
her wait would soon be over
the flicker of a comfort starved
the rage that always follows
imagery disputed, voices in a head
forced into an abyss, fed by inner fuel
foolish accusations
crying when it’s given
guilt breeds condemnation
frivolous interpretation
Hours pass and turn to days
She waits till it is done
then Puff, a violent energy
and the candle light is gone

lillaicemaiden
09-08-2004, 04:15 AM
Sometimes I wish I could sedate time
And have You all to myself
To have Your arms around me
And never let me go
To feel Your hands against my back
Your lips upon my cheeks
Is how I go to sleep at night
And how I now awake
It’s hard to go against You
When I know what You are worth
You listen so intently
And lift me when I’m down
You hear my inner story
You deal with troubled thoughts
I’m grateful for the little time
We have within my dreams

lillaicemaiden
09-09-2004, 08:09 AM
I am the wind that skims the tree tops
In the middle of the night
Hear the sounds of howling
A language of its own
I am the rain that pitter patters
On the rusty old tin roof
Hear the sounds of drumming
A voice not understood.
I am the wildness of the garden
That never grows in peace
Yet watches, yes, and whispers
Only You can hear the sounds
I am the waking sun
And the dawn of every day
Feel my warmth my haunting
In a breeze made just for You


New Orleans bound ..... (a)

lillaicemaiden
09-16-2004, 07:39 AM
Bring me to that empty space where I may find completion
Freedom to caress the life I need, I feel and crave
Bind me to Your Mastery with passion and with trust
Set me free, return my faith, and bring me to my knees.
Bring me hope that I may see and feel the way ahead
Visions of the future of blue skies up above

lillaicemaiden
09-28-2004, 07:24 AM
~sunrise~


The sun was yet to waken she slept soundly. Her hair graced the pillow as she lay to her side dreaming of distant lands. The thin ivory sheet covered only one shoulder yet was gripped under her chin. Her breaths were light and rhythmical, her eyes so softly closed.

Hys hand gently stroked her back. She didn’t flinch. Slowly Hy traced the outer petals of her lips awakening the morning dew to Hys fingers, she stirred only slightly. She was dreaming.

Hys fingers teased the petals apart and stoked the honeyed dew, dipping slightly inward and drifting slowly into the curve of her back. Her head lifted slightly and Hy laid Hys hand on the pillow where her head came back to rest. A soft moan at her disturbed sleep a slight wriggle back into the folds of the sheets, yet Hys fingers never moved from their spot between the warm soft petals. Her breathing again slowed she drifted back to slumber. Hys hand came gently across her mouth, not touching, not quite yet.

Sliding Hys fingers inside her brought a cat like growl as Hys hand came across her mouth quite firmly. With almost a chuckle Hys cock separated her lips and Hy guided Hymself into her cave. She felt Hys heat against her back the moist sweat of anticipation on Hys stomach as it seared to her.

Hys hand trailed her wetness over her thigh and down to the bud that encouraged the faucet of her juices. Hy stroked as Hy glided inside. He held her tight as Hys rhythm mounted. Hys own voices came from deep within as Hy Mastered her waking moments, holding her tight to Hym as Hy rode. As she impaled on Hys cock Hy rolled her to her tummy and gripped her hips pulling her tight onto Hym to a barrage of the sweetest moans of “yes, no, sleep, oh why’s”. Hys words were soft and comforting yet she knew she wouldn’t be let go.

Hys hands gripped into her thighs, pulling her back to Hym impaling her on Hys cock deeper and deeper with every thrust. Hy filled her with Hys very Power. Rocking back and forth building inside Hymself Hys voice grew louder and wanting.

Hys cock now deep and soaked with her dew slipped easily she whimpered as Hy brought her hips higher and to her knees her ass high in the air.

Hys fingers slipped inside the girth of Hys cock finding that spot just inside her that drove her wild stroking that ledge bringing her to a point of ecstasy.

Hys fingers withdrew, Hys cock withdrew and Hy separated her cheeks.

Slowly gently Hy entered her Hy moaned as Hys cock pushed forward. Hy growled as Hys cock was taken. Hy rode her as Hys heat built Hy rode her possessed by this early morning ride Hys hands gripped tighter as Hy rose and fell, Hy thrust deeply in and out sweat dripping against her back, till Hy stilled deep within her allowing Hymself time to feel every vein in Hys body pulse every fiber of Hys body throb as Hys cock emptied inside her and she felt Hys every convulsion.

Slowly, so slowly Hy eased out of her, and fell to the coolness of the sheets gathering her tight to Hym covering her back with the cool soft sheets and silence.

Was it a dream?

*s*

lillaicemaiden
09-29-2004, 05:11 AM
Don’t mock me for the one I am

And how I need my dreams

For I am but a simple soul

With simple needs and wants.

I won’t be caught within a net

Until I’m truly sure

that there be truth in promise

and a future that is sure.

The tiny caterpillar

Starts off in her cocoon

And only flies in beauty

When she knows the path is true.

lillaicemaiden
09-30-2004, 06:16 AM
Her eyes were the window to her soul, and though her body may show the signs of her years her eyes truly held on to that mischievous twinkle recognisable to few.

Her breasts heaved above the tight cupped constrictions of the black leather corset. Around her neck Hys focus was taken by the sapphire which hung from the black leather lace. Two ebony Chinese sticks held her hair softly on top of her head, curled wisps dangled naughtily finishing the picture of the mischief Hy was sure was about to come forth.

As she approached Hy took in the firmness of her thighs and the sheen of her stockings clasped uniformly in the silver clips almost hidden under her corsette. She was clean shaven and wore no g string. Hys newspaper came to Hys lap and Hy crossed one strong leg over the other. Hys smile was hard to hide.

“you look beautiful tonight little one, you please me well, and would you care to share with Me the reasoning behind this costume?”

she came to where Hy sat in Hys big armchair and knelt, the corners of her lips curling as she settled back against the leather of her heels and looked delightedly straight into Hys eyes. She didn’t hold Hys gaze for too long. Her heart was beating rapidly as it always did when she knew her Mastyr had very little idea of what was up.

As she knelt to Hys boot her ass came high in a deliberate motion.

“ahhhhhhhh” Hy said before chuckling and folding Hys newspaper.

Hy placed it to the side and uncrossed Hys legs.

Her tongue flicked to the point of the boot. She took a quick upward glance to Hym, her eyes glazed in merriment. She wiggled her ass and just ~ managed to dodge a whack. Her giggles filled the air.

She brought Hys foot to her lap resting the heel in between her thighs, positioned just nicely against her clean shaven mound. She took one last look at Hys face as she took the boot tip into her mouth. Slowly and methodically she took the boot tip in and out of her mouth, she circled its tip with her tongue she stroked long lapping strokes from the tip, to the laces and back down again. She moaned quite deliberately and was quick to notice the movement her Mastyr made in Hys chair.

“you are quite wicked angel”, Hy said, “quite quite wicked”.

She held the boot in both hands her mouth opened again to take the tip as far into her mouth as possible her head bobbed up and down against it and her rhythm stayed until she heard the stifled moan that Hy so did not want to give into, escape Hys lips.

Her eyes met Hys as Hy gasped. Hys hands came to the constriction in Hys pants and Hy adjusted for comfort. Her head fell back laughing heartily her goal met.

Her hands traveled up Hys thighs her nails digging into the soft flannel, her eyes locked on Hys. Angel was adept at blindly releasing Hys belt buckle and as Hys hands gripped her shoulders she unzipped and freed Hys now straining cock from the confines of Hys pants. Her mouth devoured her Masters cock!!!

Her hands plied Hys balls and she felt Hys heat build. Hy thrust into her mouth, she took it deep in her throat. Her hands gripped to the soft flesh either side of Hys erection and she felt Hym moist. She gagged as she forced herself to take more and more of Hym, her nails dug deep saliva dripping from her lips and down the length of Hys cock. The two pins holding her hair fell to the ground and her mass of curls cascaded across Hys groin. Hys passion rose higher and higher as Hys hands found and gripped her hair tightly urging her to finish Hym.

She rode Hys boot tip dripping her sweet juices against the soft leather as Hys hips rose!!! Hy grabbed both sides of her face forcing her to deep throat Hys enormous cock so much she was sure she would faint………..

Her head swirled as Hy bucked hard and growled so deeply, and became still savouring twitching cumming so completely in Hys little one’s mouth, Hy filled her full her hands swam in Hys passion, and as Hys hands lost their grip and she slowly released Hys cock she lifted her eyes to meet Hys and that smile just filled every corner of Hys heart.

“Would You like Your newspaper back Syr”, she inquired before burying her face in Hys lap to giggle helplessly!!!

JaneNitch
09-30-2004, 04:22 PM
Hi

I just took the time to sit down here and read your works.
I need to tell you that they are really good.
That need comes from an urge.
That urge comes from your works.
Thank you for writing them so I could read them.

lillaicemaiden
09-30-2004, 05:46 PM
*s* thank you Jane ... such beautiful words ....

lillaicemaiden
10-01-2004, 05:35 PM
My heart beats in time to Hys
I hear the blood flow through Hys veins
Each breath I take in silence, whispers
I am here to stay.
My thoughts hear Hys inner voice
Each word perceived within my soul
Without a word I hear Hys wishes
Silently submissive

lillaicemaiden
10-02-2004, 04:49 PM
she walks on softest whitest sands
dragging silken hems,
across her footsteps past
each step takes her further from Hys view
but never from Hys heart
Hys eyes watch,
as she meets with the horizon
she turns,
blowing a kiss through the air
Hys hand raises and catches the warmth
A warmth she needs but resists
Never to be together in that distant place
But always joined within their hearts.

lillaicemaiden
10-03-2004, 06:19 AM
she can’t detract from who she is
but will do almost anything
In setting sun and moonlit rays
she searches for the answers.
If need must be, she knows she’ll change
but will it be her death
in innocence reserved
an honesty conserved
she wraps into the evening light
a struggle with the chill
retaliatory thoughts of being
consumed in valiant vow
Find her a land that has no dark
she likes to live in light
The dark brings thoughts of pure despair
the sun brings rays of hope

engine red
10-03-2004, 07:43 PM
not so 'ice-like' afterall...

very nice.

(applause is heard in the background).... ;)

lillaicemaiden
10-04-2004, 05:36 AM
Ice cares for and protects
until what lays deep in the ice
is wanted and needed,
without greed
Only the sharpest blade
can chip the ice away
with care not to cut to deep
too soon, too harshly.
Ice cherishes precious fruits
and thickest steaks
yet thawing too soon destroys
leaving a toughness
that spoils the taste and structure
Ice is moulded and formed
so clear, so pure, so opaque
so strong yet as simple as water
water is not weak water is survival
yet few will find the splendour of ice
until they have the thirst.

~ice~

lillaicemaiden
10-05-2004, 04:47 AM
One chance
All it takes is one chance
for a dream that’s in the shadows
to bud, to flower, to bloom
all it takes is one risk
To make a smile appear on distant lips
Or a word to make some sense or rhyme
Just one chance, to tell it as it is

lillaicemaiden
10-06-2004, 05:55 AM
I believe in only what I see
and not imagination
My senses fears and thoughts
Are mine
To follow as I wish
I am not led to my beliefs
I make my own conclusions
While the sun comes up inaudibly
on souls I have not met
I reach for my own goals in life
I do not use a footstool
My steps are well protected
With sage and juniper
As the author seeks a listener
the reader comprehends
every story has an ending
deliverance and judgment
The mighty preach the prejudice
But never fight the war
They lay the seeds of biased thoughts
The misguided plough the field

lillaicemaiden
10-08-2004, 05:31 PM
In dreams, I feel their eyes on me
And waken with a start
It’s like they stand within the room
And yet I cannot see
I wander in the darkness
And through the open door
Casting kisses to the waves
A glimpse into the heavens
My footsteps cross the whitest sands
With softest casting lights.
Placing white chrysanthemums
I tinged in baby blue
Settling in the rocking chair
The sun an hour away
I hum a favourite lullaby
And feel them close to me

engine red
10-08-2004, 06:35 PM
very nice...in and out of emotions...a true poet.

lillaicemaiden
10-08-2004, 09:09 PM
Nuh uh no poet here just a lover of words, words that feel words that are real.
The above was for my boys, Jamie, I never truly knew, but I held him and felt him even in the cold and wet, I miss him, I miss telling him I loved him. Keiron came along a few days later, October 8th 1989 and I told him so often I loved him, every single minute *s* but it didn’t help and it didn’t work he died Christmas eve 1989 such a beautiful little boy with his mummy’s spunk, I am truly blessed because I have felt it all.

love isn't always in the giving

SydLeathers
10-08-2004, 09:24 PM
they look down on you every day, lillaone... and smile at the mum who loves them.....

(f) (f)

engine red
10-09-2004, 07:24 AM
Nuh uh no poet here just a lover of words, words that feel words that are real.
The above was for my boys, Jamie, I never truly knew, but I held him and felt him even in the cold and wet, I miss him, I miss telling him I loved him. Keiron came along a few days later, October 8th 1989 and I told him so often I loved him, every single minute *s* but it didn’t help and it didn’t work he died Christmas eve 1989 such a beautiful little boy with his mummy’s spunk, I am truly blessed because I have felt it all.

love isn't always in the giving

:( oooh. oh...you choked me on ...this one...

roy g biv
10-09-2004, 08:57 AM
So poignant...brought tears to my eyes.

lillaicemaiden
10-09-2004, 04:51 PM
i am grateful for my writing every day.........it's the little things that keep you strong *ss* thank You kind Syr's

~ice~

lillaicemaiden
10-10-2004, 07:14 AM
Love is a joining of souls
A silence of words
Love is not a get even game
Of sad commercials and pop corn
Love is a myriad of blessings
Truth, loyalty and love
Yet true love does not boast
Love speaks volumes
Whispered in the midnight air
With only the crickets aware
Love is not used for retribution
For Love is deeply protected
As the strongest of flames
Not burned in a need for control.
Love is never a one sided thought
A search for attention
When the office is closed
Love is not holding back
Till an audience is available
The tunes in a heart need no baton.
Love is not sullied for personal gain
as Love is a gift so easily lost
when used or confused for revenge.

lillaicemaiden
10-11-2004, 06:05 AM
The bride woke at dawn, and after seeing to her early morning toilette, including the inspection and cleansing of certain organs, she ate a light meal of kibbles and bits, kibbles and bits kibbles and bits ….

Her gown was tailored to impeccable design and she knew she would be the envy of all other brides, the veil was imported from Joanne fabrics remnants by $ design and her stunning tiara on loan from the well know store ToysRus.

The groom who has a total adversity to dressing for any occasion wore a simple black satin ribbon bowtie, and only just managed a brush through his hair. His muttering as he groomed this morning was heard to go along the lines of, “she said she was using protection”
he didn’t know she meant Hartz advanced care flea and tick protection.

The ceremony was delayed slightly as the preacher in charge, Pongo the cat failed to turn up, his excuse being his absolute refusal to be a wedding breakfast for two sexual deviants.

So another sexual deviant was quickly found to perform the ceremony.

The scene was set, the candles lit. The kneeling cushion was perfect until the bride decided through nerves of course and um hormones that she just, “got to go got to go got to go right now” much to the disgust of the groom, who just sniffed the area rolled his eyes and insisted it was NOT him!!

The rings were purchased at Publix and carved from their exclusive marrowbone, which did indeed excite both bride and groom into taking part.
The bride was heard to exclaim it was without a doubt the biggest bone she had seen in a long time. The groom just growled.

The ceremony was touching and the pictures are published in the gallery *s*

The happy couple spent a quiet afternoon shielded from the media quietly licking each others private bits and meandering through the gardens

The honeymoon will be held as soon as the baby’s are born possibly in separate venues..

lillaicemaiden
10-12-2004, 05:23 AM
Slide beneath the waters crystal glass caress

Come in close against her, Your hand against her thigh.


Cup her breasts in the waters warmth

As her hair cascades Your shoulders.


tiny bites against Your neck, passion in her veins

her nakedness a golden hue underneath the moonlight.


Your hand against her passion, her ass tight to Your groin

Let the ripples carry, as her body writhes into the oceans song.


Lift her, turn her, let her slide, impaled and motionless

Weightlessness in waters deep taking her control.


Entering her with a Powerful Strength her soul within Your reach

Limbs entwined her nails dig in, her moans lost to the breeze.


carry her across the sands an angel in Your hands

lay her aching wanting body down to Your demands.


watch her, feel her, let her free, to fly above the clouds

but promise her that You’ll be there to catch her when she falls.

lillaicemaiden
10-13-2004, 11:07 AM
oh grrl I know just how you feel
The feelings in your heart
The words so softly spoken
That were meant for you alone
Oh grrl I know just how you feel
And how you spend your days
Dreaming of what might have been
Now seeing black and white
Oh grrl I know just how you feel
And how I wish to heal you
And how I know I’ll step on toes
To try and ease your pain.
Oh grrl I know just how you feel
And wish I could have saved you
But know I will move mountains
Just to see you smile again.
Oh grrl I know just how you feel
I know this world we live in
Where people seem to ease their pain
by making others suffer
Oh grrl I know just how you feel
I hear it in your voice
And wish that I could change the world
But dammit I’m just me

Amethyst_FL
10-13-2004, 12:33 PM
Thank you for being my friend. For hearing and seeing what i say and don't say. For really listening, and then in turn, puting voice to my feelings in such a beautiful manner.

i really, really (l) you...

lillaicemaiden
10-13-2004, 12:50 PM
:$

~kicking the dirt~

lillaicemaiden
10-15-2004, 07:41 AM
(*) (S) Silvery cotton, on bushes green
Basking in the mid day sun
Growing, from a tiny seed
Some blown into the air
Bursting from a tiny bud
Escaping the cocoon
Now watch it fluff and float above
And settle in our skies…
Just one of many cotton clouds
Amassed within the heavens
Feather beds for angels
In a perfect peaceful setting (*) (S)

lillaicemaiden
10-17-2004, 08:10 AM
(*) (*) A ghostly white shadow of a lingering cloud
crossing a sky full of stars, oh so bright
(S) A small crescent moon with the hint of a smile (S)
a warmth wrapped around me,
but for now I am still
The ocean of glass wears a scarf of pure silk
deepest of pink with a dark orange hue
I know she is listening, she hears in my voice
and ripples a cautionary wave to the shore
I smile as I hear her, and nod understanding
there are something’s in life you just have to wait for (*) (*)

~ice~

lillaicemaiden
10-18-2004, 04:59 AM
The mists have cleared across the sea
I know not where they leave too
but they leave behind serenity
a calm of turquoise blue.
The ripples on the ocean
are quiet from the storm
as silence falls, the rain has stopped
and left a perfect peace.
No more the timbered driftwoods
crack against the shore
In pain their creaking wooden limbs
were smacked against the sea wall.
The softness now returns to shore
in purest whitest ruffles.
a calm has settled over life
a gracious, precious, peace.
No more is heard from up above
Tormented, vile, bellows
the child is free,
she stands alone
her gaze far out to sea

~ice~

lillaicemaiden
10-31-2004, 05:47 AM
When baby’s sob within the night
It tears into my heart
my words trip forth from loving lips
but still the tears do fall
my words are so not chosen
my words are unrehearsed
my words are not a magic wand
to take away their tears
The red rimmed eyes
the piercing looks as they gaze into my face
begging me for answers
that I just do not have
So I whisper, coo and love them
the very best I can
and hold their shuddering body’s
as I hum them into sleep
The sun comes up I dare not move
disturbing not a hair
and I thank the Goddess I taught them all
to use those tears and heal.

~ice~ (S)

Oiler41
10-31-2004, 06:46 AM
Please never stop sharing your words with the world My dear; They are filled with passion, a sometimes burning passion and so few can truly imbed such into their words and then place them in such order. Thank you for sharing them with all of us. (f)

Glynn

lillaicemaiden
10-31-2004, 07:14 AM
~ice~ found her heart and has the papers to prove it *ss* (l)






Living in a cotton ball hidden under fluff
Searched for, on occasions when the going gets too tough
Placed into a secret place, dark and quite unnoticed
Seeing only light of day when schedules do permit it
(8) Chained into a melody of notes that never change (8)
Singing to the tune that’s played and never out of range
Taking time to poke a hole within the cardboard coffin
(f) Watching as the world goes by, my eyes begin to open. (f)
Being one of many pearls will make a pretty necklace
But a jewel that’s kept within a box, conveniently, will perish (*)

SydLeathers
10-31-2004, 07:20 AM
~ice~ found her heart and has the papers to prove it *ss* (l)






Living in a cotton ball hidden under fluff
Searched for, on occasions when the going gets too tough
Placed into a secret place, dark and quite unnoticed
Seeing only light of day when schedules do permit it
(8) Chained into a melody of notes that never change (8)
Singing to the tune that’s played and never out of range
Taking time to poke a hole within the cardboard coffin
(f) Watching as the world goes by, my eyes begin to open. (f)
Being one of many pearls will make a pretty necklace
But a jewel that’s kept within a box, conveniently, will perish (*)

That heart has always been there... I have been touched by it many times over the past few years... *S It has always had a steady loving beat....

It's nice to see you back with us... (f)

lillaicemaiden
11-02-2004, 05:39 AM
The fear that comes from nowhere
Within the death of night
That holds you in a vice like grip
Terror has arrived.
You greet it with a mockery
It comes as no surprise
For somewhere in subconscious land
You read the recipe
Fatigued from raging oceans
From sands of quickening pace
From moans within the howling winds
The wake up call is served

~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-04-2004, 04:59 AM
A busy mind
a smile or two
my voice so soft and soothing
The speed the calm
the natural path
that took the course with ease
But then I saw
in front of me
Distress
what could I do
so
instinctively I held you
and I tried
to give you life
But the face I saw
was not of you
but of many years ago
The tight closed eyes
that would not open
the dribble by your lips
you came
you left so suddenly
in life I failed you so.

~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-05-2004, 07:48 AM
i asked the sun to shine for you

but the moon stepped in the way



i asked the moon to move right back

but the moon just would not listen



i thought the sun could warm you

and help to ease your pain.



but the moon stood still

refusing to move,

So,

i asked,

“how is this possible“.



the days are dark your heart is heavy

where has the sun’s love gone?

the moon replied in the shadow it cast

“the sun won’t shine today”



the skies are busy,

the universe too.

the planets now are one

as they toil in their love for you

creating a new star in heaven.



so when the sun comes up tomorrow

bathe within my love

then when darkness falls

and that star shines bright

you’ll know he’s still with you.

~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-07-2004, 07:04 AM
When sometimes, I just want to give in
And crawl pitifully into Your lap
feel Your strength warm around me
seeping into my soul
flowing through my veins
I stop and remember
I have to be strong
When sometimes all I want is to say "i can't"
and allow myself to be held
in Your arms where I am safe and sound
weeping into Your shoulder
letting my tears fall
I stop and remember
I have to be strong
When sometimes, I hear Your deepest thoughts
butI cannot see Your face
and I search into the night hopelessly lost
peering into the darkness
searching with no light
I stop and remember
I have to be strong
When life dumps a bucket of pig swill on my head
and I can’t find all the answers
so I turn to You knowing You can hear me
haunting Your mind
pulsating in Your heart
I stop and remember
I don’t always have to be strong

lillaicemaiden
11-08-2004, 05:28 AM
Within my dreams there are no rules
Hy holds me as I sleep
But when I wake I know the dream
is just not mine to keep
So I yawn and stretch and waken
to face the day ahead
knowing my contentment
is strictly in my head.
My heart is not affected
as I start a bright new day
I know the dream will dwindle
while I toil, work, and play.
So I look across the water
and see Hym standing there
watching as i turn away
pretending i don't care




~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-14-2004, 05:26 AM
It’s like walking in a rainstorm
Face up to the skies
Tiny shards of raindrops
Beat against my face
Sand splashed whitest linen
Pools around my feet
Creating henna patterns
In between my toes
Shirt so tight against me
Molding to my skin
Waking every follicle
Drowning in its way
Arms wide to the elements
Head back to the sun
heavy water droplets
Bouncing to the ground
Turning in a circle
A dreamlike carousel
Wrapped into a rainbow
As the rainstorm takes its leave


~ice~ (S)

SydLeathers
11-14-2004, 06:19 AM
I confess....
If you don't publish these someday, it will be a cyring shame...

opppssssss... wrong thread *grins and laffs

lillaicemaiden
11-17-2004, 05:37 AM
Curled upon the hearth rug,
feline pose perfected
Watching as the wood burns,
tracing out the flames
Dancing shadows hypnotise,
soothing crickle crackle
Listening to Hys whispers,
soft within my soul
Smiling at Hys closeness,
purring through Hys touch
kisses find the naked form,
underneath the blanket
Waking in the early morning
Head against Hys heart
Flames of passion smoldering
Warmth of two as one


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-21-2004, 06:37 AM
The thunder rolls
The lightning cracks
The sky is darkest blue
With indigo and violet
And every purple hue
Then suddenly
The sun comes out
And lights the brightest day
The raindrops dry
The clouds puff white
A perfect waking sight.
The storm retreats
The ebbing tide
Removes the squalls debris
The sands take on a golden glow
And dries to perfect white
The storm now long forgotten
The contest fairly matched
The sun was hidden safely
As they vied for her respect
The battle of the elements
A play off on both sides
With neither gaining Dominance
Game set and match, the sun




~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-23-2004, 05:38 AM
Passionate yearning
Provocative learning’s
Runway to heaven
A flight to the stars
Dreams of fulfillment
Draped in despair
Quagmire of thoughts
Of blood sucking leaches
Dagger like grasses
Piercing her flesh
Stench from the waters
Stagnant and stale
Quickening mud
Sucking her down
Snake heads with wings
And inside out rats
Drained from the fight
She sees no escape
Surrender is imminent
To struggle is futile
A tap on the window
A knock on the door
Mouth open to scream
And then she awakes

~ice~ (S)

roy g biv
11-23-2004, 04:04 PM
This is really quite impressive.

lillaicemaiden
11-23-2004, 04:27 PM
~s~ i was awfully glad i woke up ....... creepy stuff ~s~

~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-24-2004, 07:17 AM
Deep in the darkest caverns
sequestered from a world.
from a population bereft of hope
that lives for greed and need.
Of dog eats dog
Of hungry rats
Of lies and discontentment
where all are masters
of deceit behind their masks of smiles.
The goblets chink, in merriment
they rub their food filled belly’s
the raucous laughter fills the air
in sordid camaraderie.
Deep in the darkest caverns
an oasis by default
a comfort lingers in that bleakness
no people, no pain, no hope
Lit only by a single spark
of candlelight brought from above
there is no night
there is no day
no games, no scores, no winners.
Deep in the darkest caverns
the walls are thick and dark
yet what lays quite unnoticed
are the veins of imbedded gold
only seen when the dancing flame
casts a glint upon the beauty
Hidden deep within this grotto
A treasure to behold
is what makes this place a heaven
hidden from the self-indulgent
and the hands of self destruction
the gold remains in tact untouched
for to mine would imitate work
and few will work on what they don’t see
or what cannot be taken with ease
Deep in the darkest caverns
No power, no false illusions
Just a canvas, crayons and pencils
A right to one’s own thoughts
A safety deep within the grounds
No road signs point the way
So out of sight
So out of mind
No square upon a map
so hidden from the self proclaimed
who partner in destruction.

~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-25-2004, 06:09 AM
A walk among the archives
A forest full of words
Thought provoking,
Interesting, walk another mile
Leaves so green and gullible
Branches left and right
Buried in the darkest soil
The twisted naked roots
Taking in the seasons
Words so full of warmth
Turning pages over
Where snow and ice prevail
The seasons change the pages change
The words are there to stay
Yet none controls the seasons
or the seeds upon a page.




~ice~ (S)

Electrocell
11-25-2004, 06:45 AM
You have a beautiful gift Lady Ice.

lillaicemaiden
11-26-2004, 06:33 AM
You have a beautiful gift Lady Ice.

thank you *s*

~ice~
(S)

lillaicemaiden
11-26-2004, 06:34 AM
A memory a loaded gun
a bullets accuracy
her aim was clear
for all to see
premeditated harm.
The trial was swift
the guilt conclusive
a moments diffidence.
insanity was not a plea
as she begged for clemency.
The jury never left the room
they saw right thought that smile
she knew what she was doing
as each bullet left the gun
Her fate defined
the rope was hung
the room was swiftly emptied
The judge determined
He had no doubt
She would eventually hang herself

~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
11-27-2004, 08:18 AM
A dream in which I felt Hym
As I lifted from the ground
I saw, I heard, I knew Hys voice
But, yes I closed my eyes.
I didn’t want to see Hym
It kept my soul in tact
But I couldn’t hide elation
As Hy held my body close
I didn’t want to hear Hym
As Hy Tried to reassure
My senses were on fire
As Hy made me understand
That in this dream of daylight
There was only Hys Command
And I was safe for the moment
As long as I closed my eyes.
Like the fallen leaves of autumn
Or a snowflake on the ground
The fate of such once it hit’s the ground
Is out of my control


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
12-29-2004, 09:35 AM
Don’t be asleep
You’re worrying me
Please be awake
I cannot sleep
You scare me
When You are quiet
When the night is dark
And I cannot see You
Hold me in Your silence
Touch my inner child
Bring me to completion
Then please, please let me rest
Don’t leave me now
You satiate me
Please be my focus
When I lay half asleep
Light up my day
With the suns golden smile
On an elbow
Just gazing
Still be there when I blink
Take all my thoughts
Then let me be still
Quiet content
~ an angel asleep




~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-12-2005, 05:30 AM
The broken winged angel
the deep satanic guilt
The crossing of barriers
over gullies lava hot
The feathered winged angel
spread-eagled on the cross
Limp from an eternity
of fathoming blame
Whitest of feathers
singed by the flame
wings near the fire
charring her soul,
Secret illusions
of her deepest desires
Fly her to the comfort
of the heavens above
Soaring through clouds
while held in a Strength
Praying her passage
doesn’t lead straight to hell



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-13-2005, 04:19 AM
Footprints in the snow
Paw marks deep imbedded
Following a starlit night
Following my instincts
Placing my small foot into
A print so large and carved
Feeling consternation
trepid steps ahead
Sinking to the underneath
Climbing till I drop
Never stopping for a map
Just a marked out trail
Consciousness of where I travel
Knowing what I do
Trapping through the falling snow
In the tracks Hy left me
Keeping alive the notion
The night will give me warmth
Reaching destination
Total exaltation



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-14-2005, 05:09 AM
Listen to the words I sing
Hear my voice within Your head
Concentrate upon the words
Close Your eyes and see me
Feel me in Your arms again
Smell the scent You know so well
Then fold me into what I know
Content within Your arms
Whisper all the words we shared
Tell me how You truly care
Then lay my head against Your chest
Lips upon my head
Take me to a dreamlike place
Where my eyes will see Your face
Hold me till the morning comes
Wake me with Your kiss



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-15-2005, 06:55 AM
when it’s all said and done there’s no time left
when it comes down to thinking, it’s gone
all the yearning the seeking the needing
means nothing when time is a past time
the years roll on by with the time gobbled up
the wanting the passion is focused
the season to give and the season to love
knocked out by the iced stepping stones
the mirage set out by the sunshine
pales into the now setting sun
no need for the plans or commitment
as time has been taken by life time
the smile says it all for achievement
the pride in the view day to day
the knowledge that’s built on existence
is a sense of completeness of goals
the happiness comes from the inside
the sadness smacks hard of the failure
the sands through the glass, the fast fading mask
The hand reaching down to be held…..


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-16-2005, 07:46 AM
Feel, gasp, stretch, squirm
Bite, scratch, dig nails in
Take, ask, beg for more
Cruise the nip the sting.
Fists formed, palms dug,
Forcing breath to stop
Still conniving, self controlling
Dampening the fuse
Feeling each and every stroke
As it travels through my body
Aching for denied control
Yet Never giving in
Calling halt a fear within
A dread of letting go
Feeling, reaching, searching, wanting
Letting anger go
Feeling sheltered where I am
A journey into pain




~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-19-2005, 06:20 AM
Chinese handcuffs
Paper thin
Strength will not remove them
corrugated tubes of paper
fingers caught within
no amount of strength will free you
as you squeal and struggle
simply caught within a trap
where strength will not prevail
Sit awhile a lesson learned
gather up those thoughts
relax and breathe this is not failure
none will judge the plight
succumb to forces taken
there is no shame to show,
armor slipping to the floor.........
a brick out of the wall
overtaken by a power where
strength won’t always win
Simple tubes of paper
a power ………….not ……….a strength



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-23-2005, 09:26 AM
Press against my molten lips
melt against my thighs
rock me hard against the fire
burning in Your loins
Show to me Your inner being
radiate Your needs
disengage the rusted lock
end the hibernation
Step into the sunlight
warmth upon Your face
kisses on Your gracious brow
reap now Your rewards
know Your thoughts are with me
protected in my heart
know that I will comfort
The Beast, the waif, the Person.



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-25-2005, 05:46 AM
When I close my eyes and speak to You
composing all my thoughts
I know that You can hear me
I can feel You very close
When I speak to You before I sleep
I know I will sleep well
I know I’ll sleep the night right through
Because I feel You there
Each toss and turn is harnessed
Against Your beating heart
Each murmur answered softly
With a whispered “I am here”.


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-26-2005, 05:29 AM
Scorching heat against my thighs
Sealing acquisition
Blindfold set against my eyes
Fists taught to my chest
Bound with ropes
Secured with knots
On a precipice
Fire burns deep
Within my soul
melt into my flesh
Branded for eternity
Frozen into time
Eyes set free to see Hys face
Gazing down at me


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-27-2005, 05:29 AM
Dusk to night to blackest eve
moon lost in the clouds
twinkling starlight carousels
far into the night
my back against the feather bed
my eyes up to the skies
waiting on a rainbow
to scoop me from this sea
tossed against the silent waves
twisting turning floating
reaching for a misty hand
despair from just not knowing
where the ocean starts and ends
where this journey takes me’
to the shores of plentiful
or to the depths of far below………


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
01-30-2005, 08:17 AM
Behind each door a shadow lurks
that very few will see
What seems to be a sunlit day
can quickly turn to gray
Behind each truth a lie will lurk
that only comes to sight
when little bits of cardboard
completes a jigsaw puzzle.
Behind each word is knowledge
that often makes you think
of how those words are shared, compared
with who, or whom, or what.
Behind each dream of yearning
and each need to have that dream
lays a blindfold of delusion
a carpet of despair
Behind each switch a light bulb shines
and darkness disappears
enlightening a simple soul
that change is just a coin.



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-02-2005, 05:05 AM
It sucks to be an oven glove
Who hasn’t “got no nose”
It has to suck when you got no feet
And cannot stand alone
It has to smart
when the audience laughs
And calls you silly names
Like you don’t have a heart
Like you don’t have a brain
Like you can’t feel anything.
It must be a pain
When you can’t count to 5
With only a big fat thumb
And you can’t pick your nose
And you can’t scratch your head
Or anything else with an itch.
It sucks to be an oven glove
who hasn’t got no toes
And your only real thrill
is a hand up your skirt
Or being hung upon a hook
It sucks to be an oven glove
It just can’t be much fun
But "Arby" is my oven glove
And oh, I loves him so





Copyright ~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-06-2005, 08:42 AM
Lay a rock against my chest
place chains around my feet
set me in an empty tomb
away from passers by

Take away my right to feel
Or see the world in lights
Snuff the flame of passion
In a fit of jealous rage

Hold me as responsible
for a passage in the night
of flames that flickered long ago
now visions of a past.

Dust upon a doorstep
A fortress of debris
Futile expectations
No broom can brush away.

Set me in a solitude
Bind me with a twine
Bury me as treasure
Till all the grime has gone.

Years will pass the sun will set
Each night upon a sea
Of distant sought horizons
Completely out of reach

Lift the rock upon my chest
And the chains upon my feet
And watch me soar to another life
For I am free to be me.



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-08-2005, 06:07 AM
Ice packed atrium
Aorta quite impassable
Snow upon the vena cava
a smile upon her lips
Icicles have blocked the way
traffic now is idle
mitral valve is under stress
stop signs glowing red
Travels not advised today
airports all are closed
pulmonary vein congested
~Ice~ has caused a standstill


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-09-2005, 05:39 AM
Knelt upon the marbled ice
Hands upon the altar
face against the coldest comfort
Head held high and strong
Naked flesh, no sign of fear
not a single shiver
mind aware but thoughts not there
she is in control
Feather light caresses
attempts to melt the core
solid in determination
not to loose direction
Whistling air alerts her being
forewarned to take the bite
that lands against the softest flesh
yet not a word is spoken.
Dancing rods of birch trees
mark the iced terrain
listen for a murmur
then listen out again
Silence through the frigid waste
the girl against the altar
frozen in a moment
until it’s time to waken



~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-11-2005, 05:51 AM
Falling kisses from the sky
dance against her skin
with every kiss a tiny sigh
the prickle of a pin
shrouded in an icy mist
out of sight, of mind
dancing in the snowflakes kiss
and leaving all behind.


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-12-2005, 06:34 AM
In my dreams I woke to the sun streaming through the windows
the soft silk drapes billowed in the early morning breeze
The warmth of the sun coaxed the comforter down the bed
as I purred and stretched under the soft cotton blend
The air smelled clean as I rolled to my side and inhaled
a smile crossed my face as I remembered my dreams
So real, so comforting, so whispered, was Hys voice
Hys skin so soft against my cheek, that I’ll never forget that touch
Hys lips so warm against my neck and the words Hy always murmured.
you are mine, you are owned, I will always be in your dreams…….
Careless words yet an ignition to my early morning thoughts
as I let myself return to my dreams for that fateful, final kiss


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-13-2005, 07:54 AM
Red,
yellow,
Purple
blue,
on a silver spoke
Red, yellow, purple, blue, push down very slow
Axis warming, builds to humming, mimicking a scream
Spinning topped frustration, that cannot be controlled
the fury builds inside the rage of utter disappointment,
Easier, to handle, than to cope with what’s inside
The fear inside, the missing, the loss within a heart
Spinning from a closet filled of what is out of reach
Watch the colours carefully
Watch them merge to one
Whirling into devious fervor
Spinning from control
Spinning top
Slowing
Quietly
Gathered
In
Red
Yellow
Purple
Blue
Comforted within

~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-16-2005, 05:04 AM
an angel In Your pocket
Cross legged on a dime
Holding to a tiny thread
That dangles from the seam
Each step You take watched over
Each time You reach for change
Her little hand will come to Yours
And fill Your heart with love…..
An angel in Your pocket
She’ll never leave Your side
In Your thoughts and in Your dreams
Comforting Your mind
Each thought that brings You sadness
Each hour You feel alone
just reach into Your pocket
And touch that single dime……


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-17-2005, 05:16 AM
Mastyr of my destiny
Mastyr of my hopes
Mastyr of this constant ache
That You alone control.
Sending silent wishes
Sending silent prayers
Sending silent promises
That I’m always here
Angels in the morning
Angels through Your day
Angels that will carry You
Safely on Your way.


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-19-2005, 07:25 AM
A curl of smoke rises far into the distance
Capturing Hys thoughts as Hys eyes follow
Silently,
Hy finds a space to sit near the waters edge
Hys heart is heavy yet Hy feels a peace
A belonging,
Hys eyes lift to the skies, the gray swirl almost gone
Hys mind drifts to where or what the smoke came
But more so,
to where it now rests
Out of sight
A memory now fuels Hys mind
One that will never leave
The smoke may have gone but what lays within
Is Vividly etched in Hys mind
Hys eyes close as the brush strokes out the canvas
Each detail Hy locks in Hys heart
The touch may be gone, the sight and the sound
But the memories now have been born
From what we have seen and what we learned
And from people who touch at our lives
The memory lives on in the love that we have
When our eyes no longer can see.


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
02-25-2005, 06:42 AM
Hy exposes her weaknesses with gentle amour
Embraces the words that she can’t understand.
Hy holds her in times when talk is not needed
Silently cracking the code on her safe
Hy listens when nothing makes sense anymore
Deciphers her thoughts that seem out of hand
Hys arms wrap her tight, her worries depleted
Mastyr of an angel, Mastyr of Hymself.


~ice~ (S)

lillaicemaiden
03-11-2005, 02:07 PM
for the wee grrl who is "thinking"..... ;)


Don’t wander down my tree lined avenue
breaking twigs and limbs.
Instead,
look through the heavy branches
to the sunshine up above
Don’t pick up rocks and throw them there
you take away the lines.
Instead.
lay down that angry pose
and speak to me as one.
That daffodil was beautiful
why tug it from the ground?
That bird that perched upon that tree
was frightened,
by your sound.
This place and all who walked this way
were sound,
and full of life
before you came with plastic charms
and polystyrene words
I have a strength that lays within
that nourishes my soul
I need no one to hold me up
but rather hold my, me
This life I lead is mine to share
but never be abused
And I will never allow my me
to be my sacrifice
When walking down this path with me
don’t try to change a thing
and leave alone the beauty
that was here..........

before you came.


~ice~ (S)

FemNLeatherNLace
03-11-2005, 03:30 PM
yes...a time to waken....you reached and found ...i found...yes...

ashera
03-05-2011, 06:24 AM
mercy me!