Stories tagged “touch”

  • The Warning

    She laid her hands On me That last time I was sick Tired I drew the line I don’t know what Went through her head She laughed the way She usually did But this time I was serious Just because I’m Different than her Doesn’t mean she has ...

  • 5 Senses (Part 2)

    Every sound, no matter how loud of soft, stood out. Bees buzzing around the flowers. Cars on the freeway a few blocks over. Muffled by the hedges around my house, but always there. A humming bird, graciously inspecting the feeder I had hung out front f...

  • The Touch

    Perhaps it’s odd, though crushes are illogical and what standards of oddness apply is difficult to judge, but what I loved most about her was how she felt. I mean the literal, physical sensations I experienced when my skin meet hers. The curve of...

    • Author: Cary
    • Posted about 5 years ago.
  • Nothing is Wrong

    Looking into Nathaniel’s eyes made me forget everything else. There was no more hurt or pain or hidden bruises. Looking into his eyes made me feel like I was almost worth something, like maybe I wasn’t doomed for eternity. I held my smile f...

  • On Regarding a Goddess on Linoleum

    Bathed in the morning sun, Missy stood on the dingy linoleum. Keenly aware of the quiet storm brewing within himself, Karl took in every inch of her. From the blond hair going every direction, smeared eyeliner, untucked shirt, a skirt on sideways, to t...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted about 5 years ago.
  • Your fingers

    Your fingers, your touch I want. So warm, so soft, trembling. On me my skin awaits. They brush, my pulse quickens. My chest, hollow, wants more.

    • Author: Cary
    • Posted over 4 years ago.
  • More Than Nothing

    There was no floor beneath my feet, a feeling of nothingness enveloped me; no hot, no cold, not even the air that surrounded me. A dark vastness, nothing to see, nothing to feel, not a single sound to be heard. Yet before me I know it’s there. A door...

  • Touch

    Sensory Overload. Everything hurt. I had been the same… but it hadn’t hurt before. I hadn’t felt it before. My head was pounding, ears ringing, palms bleeding, legs shaking, feet throbbing, my whole body aching. Years of pain had been...

    • Author: wytherwings
    • Posted about 4 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Steel To The Touch

    He fidgets around in his seat pretending to be supremely uncomfortable with his chair all of a sudden, rolling an annoyed eye to his watch and then to the waitress busily roving in the back ground. Looking anywhere to avoid her dominating stare— ...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted about 4 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Corruption

    One strip of flesh per glance One mended bone per touch One broken soul per chance One idea unites per purpose Delaying peace shouldn’t be for purchase anymore It’s non of business’s business to be funding war It shouldn’t be in...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted about 4 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • a simple touch

    if not for your touch i’d melt away i would let the hours blur into days i would have no memories of things so soft and sweet i would just be full of things all bitter and mean

  • Broken Trust

    You say, “you must” And, “tell me more” Strumming trust With vocal cords— Telling too much To afford The full amount of touch You lied, you swore Now I’m tied to a feeble crutch That broke falling useless to the floo...

  • Telling Touch

    A tongue of finger-tips Slips onto warm, slick, scarlet lips To catch the cold, thick, icicle drips. Splashing numbness nips at the core— Telling touch it knows not what it grips anymore.

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted over 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • The Possibility of You [poem]

    All my nerve endings are flashing Like neon signs that read “OPEN.” Electricity trails sparks down my spine And my veins thrum madly Like strings that have been plucked and are waiting To be plucked again. There is music in my blood, There ...

  • Indifferent.

    Indifferent. Why am I indifferent? This touch This taste This smell should all mean so much could all mean so much if it wouldn’t hurt me so much. Fight Thrive You and me sure to be happily until we see that we can’t be when we’re ...

    • Author: OpenSkies
    • Posted over 2 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Barriers

    Laying in bed awake, I take long deep breaths to try and loosen the tightness in my chest. It’s after midnight and I should be asleep, I need to be asleep. Tomorrow is a full day. I hate facing packed days short on sleep with no room for a nap bu...

    • Author: Robert Quick
    • Posted almost 2 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • His Touch

    The touch it burns Fingers trailing questioning lingering You lick your lips yearning arms wrapped tight A question in my eyes and pleasure on my lips Your fingers brush my hips A small moan is my acceptance And now you don’t hold back We set...

    • Author: Rahose
    • Posted 12 days ago.
    • 4 out of 5