Felicity Slaughter

Felicity Slaughter Poems

I am hungry for you.

I am hungry for your lips.
They're soft,
...

As I sit on the bank
just thinking,
and look into the rippling water,
I listen to nature,
...

A kiss.
Just one.
That's all it took
to make me float on air.
...

I feel as though I am
being punished for not
taking my own life yet.
So now I cry myself to sleep.
...

Happiness fills me,
heart and soul
when he is near.
...

My life is spiraling out of control
Twirling and twisting more violently
than a rampaging tornado.
...

Shaken and tossed, completely ignored.
I am alone and forgotten.
It seems I'm invisible.
...

A woman
Light olive skin
Supple and smooth
Longing to be caressed
...

It wasn't this hard last time
Last time I just walked away
Away from a life I never had
This is the life I never had.
...

11.

Black roses lay dead at my feet,
the moon is shining a
dismal glow on the hilltop
on which I dwell.
...

Heavenly bliss, or
the firy pits of Hell?

These are the wonders of death.
...

Do you see the real me?
I don't think anyone can,
and I've been striving
to speak up.
...

Felicity Slaughter Biography

I started writing poetry at the age of 13, against my own will, in fact. It all started as basic middle school english class poetry assignments. But once I began to write, I found not only my talent, but my passion for poetry. I found a way to put into words the beauty and also the tragedy I see in the world. My writing methods since my first poems as a young teenager has changed dramatically, thus effecting the quality of my writing; and to me, no poem is ever really finished. I am forever tweeking and correcting my old work. My poems reflect emotions about personal experiences, observation, and in some cases, pure imagination. I've gotten nothing but love from everyone who is near and dear to me, and I'm forever in debt to those who gave my writing a chance. I owe my friends who supported me the world, and the only way I know how to do that is through words. So I shall continue, and never hold back. < 3Alwayz Felicity Slaughter)

The Best Poem Of Felicity Slaughter

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I am hungry for you.

I am hungry for your lips.
They're soft,
Soft like the first snowfall
Of a new year.
Soft like the white sands
On a sunny beach.

I am hungry for your eyes.
Your eyes are deep.
Deep like the ocean
That once bridged our two worlds.

And I long for you.
I long for your hands.
I long to hold them in my own,
To hold them close to my heart.
To show you that my heart beats
With yours.

I long for your touch.
I long to be held in your arms,
Safe and secure.
I long for you, my love,
Like a pirate longs for treasure.

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