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A Poem a day, keeps the Blues away!

It burns for some time
And then all feels fine
Time heals as bells chime
Feels it's just another mime
 
The anticipation
of your penetration without hesitation,
giving us both the sweetest sensation,
stands in no relation
to mere masturbation.
 
I'm missing the kissing,
the sweet, primal hissing
of pet names and words that are way more obscene....
Could it be that it's all just a dream?
 
A good resolution for the coming new year:
Write up some poems and post them on here!
Some may cause giggles some maybe a tear
And then some might just plainly suck - oh dear.
 
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That book is going to be hard to read
but I'm going to give it a try because I want it to feed
my intellect as well as my soul.... Someone has planted a seed,
put a bug in my ear, someone whose advice I heed
(but would never tell him else his head would swell indeed)
 
Winter and I share a bed,

sharp grass and early evenings.

We can't be bothered to shine

for the pieces meaning little to nothing.

Winter bites my cheeks, leaving marks

like unmedicated lovers.

But we rise together, achy,

full of fragrant evergreen and spring.
 
Ben bites the air like watermelon,

imagining resistance even from clouds.

If he'd only see how the horizon bends for him,

if he'd only see how soft his breaths can be,

he could finally look uncertain.
 
night is when the stars come out,
bright
shiny
sparkly

Night is when the moon comes out,
beautiful
distant
glowing

Night is when dates happen,
coy
bashful
fumbling

Night is when lovers come together,
moans
groans
fulfillment

Night is a time of darkness,
fear
terror
death.
 
Just the most guy-wrenching piece of poetry ever written:

I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,
I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.

I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,
If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.

You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,
But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,
And filter and fibre your blood.

Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,
Missing me one place search another,
I stop somewhere waiting for you.

Whitman
 
Life has to go on for those left behind
The not knowing for sure is the hardest part
I feel like I can only talk to Sheba... Where's my Sheba friend?

Maybe if I look hard enough I'll find
Someone with an open mind and a loving heart
Who will help me while I try to mend.
 
Such a delay
Muddles up the whole day
The planned sequence goes away
But I think I will manage okay.
 
I asked why
She said it again
Its just you
She said with a cry

I cook and I work
As often as you
I'm too fuckin tired
You're being a jerk!

How dare you ask?
I do quite enough
Sacrificing for all....
Just one more task

Its totally your fault
Can't you see
I'm keeping it locked up
In that steel bank vault

Go fuck yourself
I'm not interested
Ok ok geebus ok I say
Don't fuckin hurt herself

So thats how it ends
There's no inspiration
Just give up some money
And see how it spends
 
In silent respect, a candle is lit tonight

For in the blink of an eye, someone has gone..




Thank you.




For helping create a beautiful light

In which yours will shine on.
 
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So what happens in 2015?
It remains to be seen.....
Who knows whom we'll meet,
It might be terribly sweet,
You know I'm really quite keen :)
 
Seeing your face makes my pulse race
Remembering what you said makes my panties wet
Your voice sending vibrations through my nerve endings

..... Longing to have you for real.
 
My thoughts are free,
free to go
where they will.
But lately it seems
they often fly
straight
to
you.
 
Creeping into my dreams
Flowing like streams
At times sounds of screams
Faces, will they ever set me free?
 
Thinking for a time
Of something that rhymes...

How about -

When our fingers intertwine
You will surely be mine!

Too cheesy?
Well to me it doesn't come easy!
 
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