Water: poems by Amelia Pebbles
Bad Lector Books (2023)
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can I kiss you now
wilder, fiercer, bolder
from your open thighs
to your naked shoulders?
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can I taste you now
wilder, fiercer, bolder
between your open thighs
make your fire smoulder?
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can I take you now
wilder, fiercer, bolder
draw out your moans and sighs
as I bring you ever closer?
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"Touch me, kiss me, want me, need me, miss me, breathe me in but don't be too needy.. all I need is for you to look into my eyes and see something dreamy, maybe get down and do something steamy."
All I want is you - eUë
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I like remembering the way you kissed me in the shower the night before your flight.
You were leaving me again,
but the way you pinned me against the cold tile wall,
with lips like fire on mine,
they said everything that your words fumbled to express the next morning.
You've never been good with emotions.
You've always preferred sterile data to the blaze of hearts entangled.
But in that moment, there was no hiding.
You were everything you were feeling,
passionate in your want of me,
feeling the goodbye that was coming,
hungry to hold the moment a little longer,
and staving off the ache of separating.
In that kiss you told me everything that you didn't know how to say.
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Promises.
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I crave your jokes as much as I crave your dirty words
I crave our conversations as much as I crave our lust
I crave your smiles as much as I crave your mouth
I crave the simple as much as I crave the complicated
I crave the laughing as much as I crave the moaning
I crave you
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I was 20
and those cool, chestnut eyes
freckled nose, cheeks
& tousled hair
lured me with prose and wit, from
cynicism to nihilism
to Nietsche
"God is Dead"
Soft vinyl playing Yaruma's River
and a warm Maker's Mark
A hushed blur, the segue into a safe embrace, the lean-in--
"Take a shower with me?"
The door is cracked
One small sliver of blue-beamed steam lifts
while fractals dance off the single, icy bulb overhead
The couch is suddenly not as soft, stiff--
And the butterflies come
Their wings batter my ribcage like
ribbon on glass
Uncertainty, yet
complete certainty
The door ajar
Suddenly I'm feeling really safe
and for the first time in a while, seen
Clothes drop to the floor
Step-in, slide the glass door
✨️Steam✨️
✨️Warmth✨️
✨️Bliss✨️
& no words could ever ring near half as clever
as those which he whispered in that
Cerulean beam.
Now, completely entwined
I'm serving a purpose
This is what affirmation feels like
I want more
Finishing what was started
to satisfaction, hot and complete
Glowing
Glistening
Cold for a moment, then:
🌙Dry--Soft--Safe🌓
I feel like a baby who's been taken to bed, kissed on the forehead and tucked in
I trust as a child trusts
Take me to bed.
I never knew I could witness such beauty
Beauty
"And you were beautiful." 🥀
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to be your sweat
to have a destination set
how I would fall to graze your face
just to feel your hand rush to my place
an interesting way to love you
to somehow be a part of you
Yes, I want to make you sweat.
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Spread my legs & dig in
Don’t even need to slip it in,
Tongue-fuck me until I cream
Or maybe even squirt
Either way I’ll scream & scream
Moan and groan when you treat me like dirt,
Once I’m milked and you’re a rock
Move your hands baby, don’t jock*
Put on a condom and then we’ll fuck,
Slowly and with ease, you slip it in
Thrusting and thrusting the feeling so keen
Make you cum, then watch
Pull up your pants but I’m still eyeing your crotch .
*jock-Caribbean slang for jerking off/masturbaiting
chatiniea cc
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when your mans sends you a long steamy text and all you can respond with is 😈
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can I kiss you
against the wall
until you let
your panties fall?
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can I kiss your
parted thighs
until you let
out feverish sighs?
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"A kiss was what I thought I wanted, but then we made eye contact and I knew you wanted so much more.. a night of fire was ahead, from the bed to the floor."
The shower's not on but it's still getting steamy in here, haha - eUë
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“I’d rather stay and bury my head in your collarbone and breathe you in.”
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I can still hear the way he pleaded, wanting me to do it again.
I can still hear the way he teased, demanding I tell him what I want next.
I can still hear the way he gapses, how his breath sped up as I took him in my hands.
I can still hear the way he smiled, so proud of how he made me cum against his fingers.
I can still hear the way he begged for more.
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after
the rain
steam
rises
from
the roof
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Cornelius, which parent gave you your wonderful beautiful name?
I did.
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