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Is there one poem or story you've written that you would like more people to read?

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Two, co-authored with Beffer ( Beth) , actually both are too long for this site and perhaps too strong.
In the world's harsh wear and tear many a very sincere attachment is slowly obliterated.


Είμαι ταξιδιώτης τόσο στο χρόνο όσο και στο διάστημα
Honestly, all of them.
It's twilight that brings me pain,
embalmed next to whatsername,
with a splash of thunder in the rain.

In the darkness I'm so vain,
six feet from spade to ponder,
all alone in the yonder.

In a mohagany box of sinful wood,
with moths and dried earth,
and a case of acid reflux.

Dressed in tux with a boutonnière,
embalmed next to whatsername,
but she never looked so blue.

Because she failed in detox,
broke a leg while sipping gin,
and playing a stripper's game.

In the twilight, I'll be screaming,
for my dentures, and Aspergum,
embalmed next to whatsername.
One?! Gee. If you only have five minutes, I'd suggest "Former Good Girl" but if you have longer to spare, then I'd be stoked for more people to read "Reawakening Rebecca" because I loved writing Lady Mallory's uppity character.

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I'm so sorry, but the morgue is closed,
but send in the twilight so that I can see,
where has the bouquet of pine cones gone,
by way of the cadavers in the beeze.

As I lay here on a slab of marble,
waiting for a formaldehyde needle,
all dressed up in my johnny coat,
with a tag on my toes, "Oh Tweedle Dee."

Because I'm decomposing from within,
this decor depresses me so,
open the shutters, fumigate the air,
and part my hair with a saw.

I'm so sorry, but the morgue is closed,
I will take a dose of morphine before I pee,
waiting for the formaldehyde needle,
all dressed up in my johnny coat.
Yes the one I just wrote Love Angel I think most would relate to it and like it



Yes, my Poem to Elena, which is largely a real life story. That first real encounter with my now Greek girlfriend.
In the world's harsh wear and tear many a very sincere attachment is slowly obliterated.


Είμαι ταξιδιώτης τόσο στο χρόνο όσο και στο διάστημα
I would like more people to read “Sated”
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/sated.aspx
I wrote it in 2008 when I was relatively new to Lush. Then in 2013, it was awarded a Recommended Read. I was thrilled because it was always one of my favorites. But it only has 5 comments and 3 votes. So, sure, I’d love more people to read it.

Private Show - A man and his wife ditch a public performance in favor of a private one in this microfiction piece.

Perfectly Imperfect - where love and sex collide and a man knows his wife better than she knows herself.

The Naughty Babysitter - Part Three - Katie gives up control of her body.

Boardrooms & Boudoirs Part Fourteen - Chapters 53-56 - Grace deals with feeling out of sorts.

I would like for others to see the dark side of my thoughts.
As I lay here on a slab of marble,
waiting for a formaldehyde needle,
all dressed up in my johnny coat,
with a tag on my toes, "Oh Tweedle Dee."
I'd be ecstatic if more people would read all the stories I've written that contain four letter words. However, I don't remember which ones they are at the moment.