Timpul vietiiTic-tac, tic-tac, tic-tac.Timpul vietii5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ceasul de pe masă, ticăie uşor,
Mereu cu acelaşi ritm înduioşător.
Şi acul ceasului se mişcă lent,
Numărând secundele foarte atent.
Tic-tac, tic-tac, tic-tac.
Timpul se tot duce, se tot scurge,
Iar ticăitul niciodată nu-l ajunge.
El aleargă, se grăbeşte, parcă,
Ar avea de pierdut o barcă.
Tic-tac, tic-tac, tic-tac.
Ceasul stă tot pe masă, numărând
fiecare minut şi nemişcând.
Timpul s-a scurs, nu mai este,
Ceasul acum numără doar file din poveste.
Tic-tac, tic-tac, tic-tac.
NebunArd ca o carte ruptă între paginiNebun4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Ca un cărbune care s-a aprins
Visând a ta iubire fără margini
Ce mă va duce până-n paradis
Nu ştiu, exagerez, dar vreau iubire
Dorul de tine nu pot să-l opresc
Nu pot, nu vreau să schimb a mea gândire
În mod ciudat eu simt că te iubesc.
Ah! Nu vreau să mă crezi în nebunie
Dar după toate câte am să-ti spun
Prin versuri în această poezie
Vei crede în final că sunt nebun
Jurnal de dorZiua 1Jurnal de dor5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Azi, perdeaua s-a miscat din nou in locul in care obisnuiai sa imi citesti versuri.
Azi,s-au pierdut toate ,ma ingan cu amintirea glasului tau pierdut undeva in abis
Si imi astept si eu pieirea.
Am refuzat sa ma mai pierd in lacrimi si in vise bocite in odaie,
Am refuzat sa cred ca nu mai esti
Stiu ca, undeva, pierdut in fericire esti tu si imi citesti de-acolo,
Dar eu e asa trist ca nu te mai pot auzi e ,totusi,prea dinvreme
Am mai imbatranit cu o zi,nu se cunoaste, dar eu ma simt atat de veche fara tine
Peste mine s-au asternut toate in trecerea lor grabita: si timpul si vantul..si tu.
Ma asez la fereastra si scriu,aici, unde adesea imi citeai din tine vesel ca un soare de iunie.
Pe mine m-au vestejit lumina,apa si focul din ianuarie.
Si sunetul vantului pe la ferestre mi-a vestejit timpanul
Poate de asta nu te mai aud citind, nu te mai vad zambind.
Poate am vestejit eu si dusa sunt de nu te
sa uit.sa uiti.sa uitam.sa uit.sa uiti.sa uitam.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sunt din nou aici cu ale mele ganduri .
Pe aceeasi banca incarcata cu amintiri .
Sunt din nou aici si e din nou iarna .
Si ninge , si e rece dar nu mai simt .
Nu ma mai simt , simt doar lacrimile care curg din ochii mei ,
Si imi spun : un nou inceput , te las in urma ...
Si imi este dor de tine aici , unde credeam ca te am , ca te am doar pentru mine .
Dar cate poeme nu ti-au fost dedicate tie ba , si de cate ti-a pasat?
Dar cate fete nu te-au plans in noapte si pe cate le-ai sunat?
A fost doar un joc.
Nu vrei sa stii , nu vreau sa stiu , hai plecam.
Hai uitam ca ne-am cunoscut , ca am vorbit , ca ne-am privit.
Hai sa ma lasi in urma , hai sa uit ca existi .
Hai sa ne dram dracului odata in mod frumos.
Hai sa uit cate au fost , sa le ardem , sa le facem cenusa , sa le ia vantul , sa le ingroape zapada .
Hai sa uitam ...
Prinsa in trecut .Stai iar singura pe dig . Apa curge la fel ca intotdeauna , inPrinsa in trecut .5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
acelasi sens , cu acelasi debit . Nimic parca nu s-a schimbat in
afara de faptul ca el nu mai e cu tine pe dig . Esti doar tu .
Si trecatori pot trece si te pot privi fara sa isi dea seama ca
e ceva in neregula . Dar in tine .. un tumult dureros te macina
. Parca langa tine e o groapa , un abis . Un loc incomplet fara
o alta prezenta acolo . Prezenta pe care o vroiai langa tine .
Prezenta la care tanjesti . Dar sufletul ti-e rece ca o zi de
ianuarie in care nu mai ninge . Si lacrimile ti-au inghetat pe
fata pentru ca s-a inserat si e frig afara . Si vantul bate mai
puternic de cand tot stai aici . Dar nu te incumeti sa pleci ,
sa lasi totul in urma pentru ca inca speri intr-un happy-ending
desi stii ca asa ceva in real life e totusi prea mult de sperat
. El nu va mai veni stai calma . Pleaca , el e cu alta . Te-a
uitat de mult . Chiar atat te poti umili incat sa suferi pentru
unul ca el ? Nu . Pentru ca tu stii .. tu meriti
Cine-i cine?Eu si tu.Cine-i cine?5 years ago in Mystery & Suspense More Like This
Tu si eu.
Ma uit la tine si parca ma vad pe mine.
Tu te uiti la mine si ai vrea sa fiu tu.
Stiu ca eu sunt faurit din tine, dar nu vreau sa recunosc asta.
M-as simti vulnerabil.
Tu esti sensibil. Foarte sensibil.
Eu nu plang in public.
Cum as putea eu sa recunosc ca eu sunt parte din tine?
Imi e frica. Acesta e secretul existentei mele:ca eu sunt tu...
Sa nu ma tradezi,te implor...caci daca faci asta, vom muri amandoi.
Ne vom muta intr-o stea.
Vom exista, intr-un fel sau altul, impreuna.
Oare cat de bine ne-am intelege tu si eu, eu si tu pentru o eternitate doar noi...?
Tu esti sincer.
Eu pretind ca sunt .
Tu ma certi,eu ma fofilez.
Iarta-ma,dar nu vreau sa mor.
Ar insemna sa te ucid pe tine.si nu pot!
Te iubesc. Tu ma iubesti? da?!? chiar daca te reneg?
Iti sunt recunoscator...
Tu... esti eu || eu sunt tu ...
Candva vom fi doar noi.
Pe o stea tacuta, intr-un univers de vise.
Human MagicHuman Magic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look at her!
Go ahead stare
Her breast pressed up
Her legs bare
Around her time slows
Details are enhanced
Like how her skin glows
And when by chance
You manage to charm her
You find you cannot harm her
For under the glowing skin
There is a steel spirit within
When some how you melt the steel
Her heart will reveal
Endless strength reserves
Concealed by her luscious curves
When you get through the strength
you find at length
that pure bliss
after you finally kiss
and bit more
as you start to explore
you trade your trip to heaven's gate
for this girl, greatest of the great,
But are not upset or filled with regret
Nor shall you ever forget
When you saw there
Hair pined up, legs bare
On the end of the bed
Ready to give up her maiden head
Nervous? Of course you where
It was new for you, and her
You nearly didn't do it.
You very nearly blew it.
As you turned to say no
Got caught by her body's radiant glow,
Black hair up, black tank top nearly gone
Green-gray skirt that was barely on.
EroticaNesatisfăcutăErotica5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
precum o întrebare,
te apropii de mine
Îmi trimiţi pe rând
vor să-mi simtă parfumul,
tu-mi descoperi conturul
ce-ţi ascundea alura
Încet, întinzi o mână,
tremurând a dorinţă,
după un sărut...
de irezistibilă fiinţă,
te cuprind în braţe
carnal ţi le ating
cu senzaţii şi vreri...
spre alcov ne împing,
fantezii şi plăceri...
Trupu-ţi fin, fragil,
uşor îl dezveleşti,
nudul tău perfect
Amintiri.Sunt anumite lucruri care iti amintesc de trecut . Cantece , locuri , chiar si anumite lucruri care pentru altii ar insemna mai nimic .. Amintirile ti se sfarma in inima si lacrimi iti impanjesc brusc obrajii .Amintiri.5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Amintiri despre copilarie , cand te jucai de-a v-ati ascunselea sau cand stateai cu copii de la bloc pana seara tarziu la scara ..
Amintiri din generala cand mergeati impreuna la scoala si erati cele mai bune prietene. Cand amandoua abia incepeati sa constientizati ce se intampla in lumea asta de fapt .. Sunt clipe pe care nu le mai poti aduce inapoi orice ar fi .. si cat ai vrea sa le mai traiesti doar o data .
Este o parte dulce-amara a trecutului pe care o ingropam sub cenusa prezentului , dar care ia foc sub influienta starii de regret . Acum acea melodie nu o mai poti asculta la fel , nu mai e la fel , e doar o urma a clipelor trecute , e o durere stinsa care te incearca , e suferinta , dar e dulce , cat de dulce ..
Gustul dulce amar al lacrimilor .. cum ai putut pierde
Misadventures of Missi Grey pt3Misadventures of Missi Grey pt3Misadventures of Missi Grey pt32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By The Shadow Demon
(Woman into cat)
“Hello, hello!” Nicole cries out knocking rapidly on the door on where Missi got the collar from, hearing movement, Nicole kept on knowing until the door opened violently with an annoyed looked old man staring her.
“Can’t you tell we are closed?” the old man growls.
“My friend put on one of your collars on!” Nicole cries out, the man paused for a moment, looking at Nicole.
“Is she changing?” the old man asks.
“YES!” Nicole screams.
“I thought I fix that?” the man asks himself.
“But that’s not it, she got kidnapped by some guys that knew you and what you those collars were!” Nicole explains.
“That’s not good!” The man said.
“Can you help her, I fear the worse!” Nicole explains.
“And you’ll be right, I am the only one that can get her back to normal, and if they get their way, your fr
The Accidental Dog (TransFun)(Woman to Dog)The Accidental Dog (TransFun)6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ohmigod. Um, well. First off, hi. I’m Trina, and this is Trina’s Transformations. Sorry that this is a little... odd, but I’m a little off right now. You see, a little bit ago, I drank something I shouldn’t have. It’s one of my mom’s TransFun vials. I wanted to experiment a little. You know, fresh out of high school... But I didn’t know this was an ‘ExChange’—or ‘Extended Change’.
Yeah, it’s expensive, and TransFun’s already said they’ll ship my mother a new sample. But that’s on the condition that I write this little blog. So... Here I am. Um, I’m a blonde eighteen-year old, about as Aryan as you’d expect. I have nice breasts—that’s a little tidbit for you fetishists out there. Yeah, I know you’re out there, it’s cool—I’ll probably ge
Missed OpportunityMissed OpportunityMissed Opportunity2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Victoria was a fairly average young woman. At the age of 27, she didn’t have much to be proud of in her life. She had a boring office job, no boyfriend, and only a few good friends. Unfortunately, along with her average life, she had a very plain appearance. Her black hair just reached her narrow shoulders, and her green eyes were somewhat obscured by her thick glasses. Her slender body lacked any of the curves men would typically hound her friends for, and her flat chest, combined with her short stature often caused people to mistake her for a child.
As she walked down the stairs to her apartment’s mailbox, she thought to herself how boring her life had become. With the majority of her friends away on trips at the moment, either for business or pleasure, she found herself simply sitting in her apartment watching television, too timid to go out to a bar to look for guys, and too embarrassed to go to a restaurant or movie by herself.
“Hey, I go
A Delta Omicron Gamma Vacation (TransFun)(Women to Dogs)A Delta Omicron Gamma Vacation (TransFun)8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Um, I’m not really so sure this is a good idea.” Tiffany frowned, leaning forward to twirl the vial in her hand. It was just four of them: Tiffany, Becca, Allie, and Kate. They’d managed to get out for a weekend, the women happily to get away from college and have just a weekend with each other. They'd been from the same sorority before graduating, and their time at Delta Omicron Gamma really helped them bond with each other. That said, Tiffany wasn't sold on becoming an animal. Even though she took care of Allie and Kate when they'd transformed, she couldn't help but be a little apprehensive. She was a cheerleader, after all, and losing her toned form wasn't that appealing.
Becca smiled at the blonde patiently, patting her friend on her back. “It’ll be fine. Allie and Kate went through this just fine, right? And they’ll be here to help us with the rest of the transfor
AnotimpuriPe când toamna ne-ngălbeneşte surd o amintire,Anotimpuri4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Noi stăm proptiţi în gândul unei raze de lumină,
Ce bate încrucişat în adireri stinse, repetate,
Întregind difuz forma inimii noastre,
Colorată în interiorul unei şoapte.
Pe când primăvara ne veghează diform,
Renăscând din propria natura ingheţată fluid,
Noi ştim ca orice culoare se albeşte lin,
La auzirea unor vorbe moi rostite în ecoul iubirii,
Şi ştim ca orice şoapta moare
În vidul topit în amintirea unei depresii,
Pe cand iarna ne colorează monocolor,
În nuanţe de gri şi alb înegrit,
De umbra îmbrăţişării noastre...
Ne sărutăm încet deasupra peliculei de gheaţă,
Topidu-se fad sub căldura corporilor no
The First ChangeThe First Change2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It hadn’t been an easy week for Jess. Midterms were coming up fast and it felt like there weren’t enough hours in the day to study for them. Not to mention it was her sophomore year of college and she was still undeclared. Jess didn’t work out much, but she thought a visit to the school gym would help clear her head. She changed into some exercise clothes, threw on a jacket and headed to the gym. She had forgotten she could have just used the locker room but the weather was nice out so it wasn’t a big deal. She got a funny look or two on the way to the gym, but it would be nothing compared to what would happen later that day.
Jess decided to start out with some cardio and hopped on the treadmill. As she ran she started to think about her workload. “The first thing I need to do is get my Critical Lit essay done. But I just can’t think of a topic. Maybe if I can take my mind off it for now something will come up.”
Jess then turned her thoughts to
MemoriesMemories5 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Photo after photo has been taking in your life. Each one a reminder of what had come, and then passed by.
But there are so many more memories we've lost along the way. Flooding back to us at times, but never there to stay.
Can't you remember all those old Tv shows? Or the curiousity felt for all things that went unknown?
Your first bike ride, where is that bike now? If only back then, I had kept it somehow.
Just the other day I found a small hat. A Winnie the pooh cap of my brother's even I remember that.
Could you have beared to part with such a prescious memory? To all others I forgot, I just have to say-
Movie NightMovie Night5 years ago in Horror More Like This
Some time after the events of 3 Friends and A Full Moon, Jamie and Victoria, having reverted back to their human forms, decided to have a movie night together.
"Boy, are you in a surprise", says Jamie as she unlocks the door to her house. "Just what movie are we watching anyway?" Victoria asked as she walks in after Jamie. "One inspired by that horrific night we had a while ago", Jamie replied as she went into the kitchen to make popcorn. "I'm still trying to forget it ever happened", Victoria said. "You know none of us will ever forget it!" said Jamie. "That was the worst night of my life and I'd never want to relive it!" Victoria shouted. "I agree", Jamie, said as she walked into the living room, holding a large yellow bowl of steaming, butter-soaked popcorn. "Too bad, Meghan wouldn't join us tonight", she went on as she sat down next to Victoria on a large, fluffy gray couch. "Yeah, she's hiding
I'm a Cheerleading Werewolf part 1The three friends, Connor, John, and Emily, were eating lunch in the cafeteria, and talking about the events that happened yesterday.I'm a Cheerleading Werewolf part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"So Connor, how are you feeling?" Emily asked.
"I'm feeling okay, although I do feel sore when I too much pressure on the muscles, but still those nano-machines are a miracle. If John didn't make them, I would have been a ditzy blonde bimbo,"
"Which reminds me, John what did you do to the people who was changed by Veronica?"
"For those who weren't turned back to normal, I manage to get them into one area and turned them back to normal," John said.
"How did you manage that?"
"I had one of the stores do a shoe sale, after that all the girls were came like a moth to a light bulb.
"So you changed them back to normal while they were shopping, but why is it that no one is talking about it"
"Simple I erased all their memories of the event,"
"Good, so Veronica won't bother us anymore," When Emily said that, John started to squirm in seat, which worrie
Walking on EggshellsWalking on Eggshells2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Every move I take makes me walk on eggshells.
I just wanted to be the picture perfect girl who excels.
Trying to please everyone else with so many eggs that can break.
So many inifinite and breath-taking chances that I never take.
With each step I take toward everyone's goal; another door closes.
My hopes and dreams become delicate petals falling from roses.
My hands quiver with anticipation helplessly watching more damage.
I didn't know then that sometimes some things you can't bandage.
My world is so beautifully fragile and I try my best to keep walking.
Everything would be destroyed if even a single voice began talking.
Each egg is someone else's expectation that have now become my own.
I wonder if this endless hallway will ever feel like my home.
I suddenly realize how silly I must look walking on egg shells through life.
It is my own thoughts not other's that make a purpose for strife.
I break out into a run and I hear all the white little eggs break.
I push through the door and I
Misadventures of Missi Grey pt2Misadventures of Missi Grey pt2Misadventures of Missi Grey pt22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
By The Shadow Demon
(Woman into cat)
Nicole looks down at the package that her transforming friend Missi just gave her then back to Missi.
"Missi, just because I am Asian doesn't mean I can read this!" Nicole explains.
"You can't read it?" Missi said in panic.
"Missi relax, I'll go and get mum... she reads it" Nicole explains.
"Oh thank god!" Missi sighed in relief.
"Just stay here!" Nicole explains.
"What why?" Missi asks.
"My mum is allergic to cats," Nicole explains, "I don't think she will enjoy sneezing for the next two hours!"
"Uh... okay, but hurry I don't want to stay like this!" Missi explains.
"Okay...okay!" Nicole said rushes out to find her mother. Missi stood waiting at the front door feeling quite of anxious and embarrass as she couldn't help but to fiddle with her new sets of breasts, they felt exactly like her normal breasts but if just felt so weird to have then one pair.
"Hey Nicole, how many times did I tell you to close the..." Nicole
Katara The Wild WolfKatara The Wild WolfKatara The Wild Wolf6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
(Katara to werewolf)
Appa flew across the afternoon sky, and over the rock canyon. The gang was off to teach Aang his fire bending skills. They were all exhausted from their previous adventure, full of climbing, running, and fighting the fire lords minions. Aang seemed to be the only one with the least bit of energy. The idea of a story popped into his head. Aang got all their attention and then began the story. They seemed happy to hear something new for a change, and happily obliged. Once upon a time, there was a group of settlers who ran into a impish spirit. The spirit took each one from the group and twisted their bodies into something unrecognizable. The had the spirit of the wolf in them now, and with this spirit, it gave them the body of such a creature. They were covered in fur and had fangs the size of a hand. The spirit then ran off, leaving behind these huge beast like monsters in the shadows. The theory is that if you get bitten and survive, then
KatieKatieKatie2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
By The Shadow Demon
Request by Colindaley
(Woman into Anthro fox)
"Look at this, isn't the most cutest thing you've have ever seen?" Katie asks as she admires as pink top as her friend Cole just watches.
"If I say yes can we go?" Cole asks, Katie just have him a bit of look, Katie was quite a beautiful girl, with long blonde hair, the kindest of eyes with a body figure that wasn't to laugh at.
"Come on, what do you think?" Katie asks.
"Really I just don't care!" Cole said.
"Not much of a shopper aren't you!" Katie said putting the shirt back.
"And you are just realizing that?" Cole asks as the two make their way out of the store and back on the main road.
"No but maybe if I annoy you enough, you eventually buy something!" Katie grins.
"Yeah good luck with that!" Cole grins.
"Hey check this place out," Katie said stopping at another store, Cole just sighs to see it looked to be a magic store.
"Huh, that wasn't here yesterday!" Cole explains.
"Duh, they just opened!" Katie ex
Forming Felines (TransFun)(Women to Cats)Forming Felines (TransFun)8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Suzie grinned eagerly as her sister finished her wine, the last part of their dinner.
“Okay, what gives?” Linda asked, leaning forward to look at her sister.
“I have no idea what you mean.” Suzie continued to grin happily. “I’m just happy it’s your birthday, Sis.”
Linda rolled her eyes. “Mm-hm. You know, I know you a lot better than that. What’s the deal?” She scratched at her collar absently.
Suzie’s grin grew wider. “You know how I work for TransFun, right? And how you like cats?”
Linda connected the dots immediately, her eyes widening. “Is—is that what’s going on? My whole body feels funny, kind of itchy.” She scratched her belly, lifting her shirt to uncover the start of an amber coat of fur. “Suzie, you really shouldn’t change people without warning them first! Whe