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Erotic haiku
Last spring
the filament of her diaphragm
deflowered
the filament of her diaphragm
deflowered
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1971
Summer's coming, time to dream the day away
I was 15 on a Baltic Cruise and we had just left Stockholm
And she's so sunny is the girl you met today
She was called Jayne from the upper decks
Will she make it? can she take it?
She smelt of fresh green apples and she was looking only at me
Like to try love, such a shy love
We merely held hands and then danced very slowly
Ragged back street, leaning on the wall
I felt her warmth, can I be your girlfriend?
She weaves a story of her life before it all
She make me feel special
Did she give love? could...
I was 15 on a Baltic Cruise and we had just left Stockholm
And she's so sunny is the girl you met today
She was called Jayne from the upper decks
Will she make it? can she take it?
She smelt of fresh green apples and she was looking only at me
Like to try love, such a shy love
We merely held hands and then danced very slowly
Ragged back street, leaning on the wall
I felt her warmth, can I be your girlfriend?
She weaves a story of her life before it all
She make me feel special
Did she give love? could...
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Skewed eyes unto heaven
God is misunderstood; yes I pray we could,
Take Him more serious than bowing our heads in the way we should.
And if we would, embrace faith just like childhood;
For we need that constant feed of the gospel like food.
The Lord made us and the earth in those 7 days;
Then why is it that we visit God only on Sundays.
Most times it is in troubles when we remember Him;
I can do wrong at any time, he always forgives our sins.
Then we boldly point fingers towards even heaven;
Like why do we have to witness such tragedies like 9/11?
He blew breath of life, did...
Take Him more serious than bowing our heads in the way we should.
And if we would, embrace faith just like childhood;
For we need that constant feed of the gospel like food.
The Lord made us and the earth in those 7 days;
Then why is it that we visit God only on Sundays.
Most times it is in troubles when we remember Him;
I can do wrong at any time, he always forgives our sins.
Then we boldly point fingers towards even heaven;
Like why do we have to witness such tragedies like 9/11?
He blew breath of life, did...
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Blood Whore
IMA
BLOOD WHORE
BLOOD WHORE
I WANT MORE
WANT MORE
IMA
BLOOD WHORE
BLOOD WHORE
I WANNA SEE
YOUR BLOOD ON THA FLOOR
FUCK ALL OF THIS SHIT
IM DONE WITH THIS BITCH
BLOOD WHORE
BLOOD WHORE
I WANT MORE
WANT MORE
IMA
BLOOD WHORE
BLOOD WHORE
I WANNA SEE
YOUR BLOOD ON THA FLOOR
FUCK ALL OF THIS SHIT
IM DONE WITH THIS BITCH
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fool
you make me feel the fool
and the fool you feel is the
fool you see for the fool
you seek is just me
and the fool you feel is the
fool you see for the fool
you seek is just me
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Looking for things I cant find.
I’m looking for things I can’t find
In places I don’t want to be
I keep wandering in these little circles
Where I find my mothers
Sweet nurture
And sweet supple of insanity
I’m looking so tired as of late
Tawny from the tug and pull of fate
And sad and unabated mistakes
That drive me to suicide
And lure me to placate
Whites scream at me
Over these tones of depressant grey
Eyes that surely must be piercing
Protrude out of me
Itchy with the tickle of a timeless decay
So lead me now and then
To where...
In places I don’t want to be
I keep wandering in these little circles
Where I find my mothers
Sweet nurture
And sweet supple of insanity
I’m looking so tired as of late
Tawny from the tug and pull of fate
And sad and unabated mistakes
That drive me to suicide
And lure me to placate
Whites scream at me
Over these tones of depressant grey
Eyes that surely must be piercing
Protrude out of me
Itchy with the tickle of a timeless decay
So lead me now and then
To where...
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.:SCSC:.
survey
circumvent
suppress & collect
slogans
over & over
most; most will
forget
yet one
won’t forget
the blood
and the sweat
the grit in the wind; the
crack of the
tech
the wrong
of the round
piercing that neck
the shriek
of the mother; gone
her connect
the brother who cries, “take the head from that neck”
the collapsing father
down
on the deck
his hands in the sand; he
cannot protect
these
are
the wars...
circumvent
suppress & collect
slogans
over & over
most; most will
forget
yet one
won’t forget
the blood
and the sweat
the grit in the wind; the
crack of the
tech
the wrong
of the round
piercing that neck
the shriek
of the mother; gone
her connect
the brother who cries, “take the head from that neck”
the collapsing father
down
on the deck
his hands in the sand; he
cannot protect
these
are
the wars...
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I am not okay
I am not okay
lying and lying to what little is left
pretending
that im not being chewed up
and eaten away
It is a struggle
Life, is a struggle
And this stranglers no stranger
I know him well enough
well
Enough to let him break through
And although Im cracking
And I want to bleed or cry
I know Im just not going to
Im never going to
And for the life of me
I cannot figure out why
lying and lying to what little is left
pretending
that im not being chewed up
and eaten away
It is a struggle
Life, is a struggle
And this stranglers no stranger
I know him well enough
well
Enough to let him break through
And although Im cracking
And I want to bleed or cry
I know Im just not going to
Im never going to
And for the life of me
I cannot figure out why
#soldiers
#birth
#teens #romantic
#teens #romantic
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How the day ends today
Today she gets up,
She dose her morning routine,
She gets ready for the day,
She wont look in the mirror,
She puts on long sleeves then jeans,
Her hat goes next after running a brush through her hair,
When she gets to school she sits alone,
She sees the guy she likes pass by not noticing her,
People laugh and bully her tell her to fucking kill herself!!,
This girl cries herself to sleep,
She stays quiet not wanting another beating,
No matter the pain she still lives on,
When she gets home she grabs the blade,
One cut for the pain,
Two...
She dose her morning routine,
She gets ready for the day,
She wont look in the mirror,
She puts on long sleeves then jeans,
Her hat goes next after running a brush through her hair,
When she gets to school she sits alone,
She sees the guy she likes pass by not noticing her,
People laugh and bully her tell her to fucking kill herself!!,
This girl cries herself to sleep,
She stays quiet not wanting another beating,
No matter the pain she still lives on,
When she gets home she grabs the blade,
One cut for the pain,
Two...
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trade of blackness
and I walking about
the night, thinking
I saw a moving star
that lights the heart
at the slightest tempt
and fills the tender brain
with trade of blackness;
sought a laugh from
under a darkened bell jar
under the green leaf
where a spider has kept
his wish; the crowning for
for my thoughtlessness,
in that we're the gods of
the animals that become us.
the night, thinking
I saw a moving star
that lights the heart
at the slightest tempt
and fills the tender brain
with trade of blackness;
sought a laugh from
under a darkened bell jar
under the green leaf
where a spider has kept
his wish; the crowning for
for my thoughtlessness,
in that we're the gods of
the animals that become us.
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Tease
As she sat in lace panties;
damp from her liquids,
so slick they easily slip,
down over her pelvis,
sliding off her hips.
Thighs parting, legs spread wide
Her fingertip tips,
the crescent between her lips,
then tracing her slit,
Pressing,
Caressing,
As her waist lifts.
Her present,
His gift,
Turning herself on,
teasing him like this.
damp from her liquids,
so slick they easily slip,
down over her pelvis,
sliding off her hips.
Thighs parting, legs spread wide
Her fingertip tips,
the crescent between her lips,
then tracing her slit,
Pressing,
Caressing,
As her waist lifts.
Her present,
His gift,
Turning herself on,
teasing him like this.
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Climax
Just when I've reached my max,
you climb on and climax,
body shaking,
your soul relaxed.
Then lay you down, and
give you more of that.
I'm so deep,
I got your back,
you smile,
As I pulled your legs further back.
The deeper I reach,
the more you react.
the harder i push,
the harder you push back.
Grabbed your hair,
Turned your head back.
Rough love,
Hitting it from the back,
I get you off like that.
now there's no going back.
you climb on and climax,
body shaking,
your soul relaxed.
Then lay you down, and
give you more of that.
I'm so deep,
I got your back,
you smile,
As I pulled your legs further back.
The deeper I reach,
the more you react.
the harder i push,
the harder you push back.
Grabbed your hair,
Turned your head back.
Rough love,
Hitting it from the back,
I get you off like that.
now there's no going back.
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