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Patient Fingers

A brief love affair that happened only in my mind...

The last time you wore that blouse, there were eight buttons done up. I remember, because my fingers trembled with nervous energy. They were fixated on them. No, mesmerized by them. Begging to undo them, button by delicious button. Eight buttons. Eight. I see you're wearing it again today. Oh, miracle of miracles! Today there are seven.  Only seven. The eighth button...Read On

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Freedom

Voices accusing. Fingers pointing An unforgiving world of strangers The guilt and blame are crushing This world is my prison with no escape There is nowhere safe left to hide For you For me Loneliness is like a creature  From which I can't run Where I go it waits Where I hide it lurks In you is my hope found You light my darkness Define my purpose  Because of you ...Read On

Double Dawg

All smiles from my easy chair, Double dawg by dogs that dare And strings from my heart. As my soul inclines on the wicker straw, Four letter words from chirping sparrows. Beneath the image from my pane, Drawing a hand of a Yarborough, And there upon a lead of glass,  Your eyes observe. Double dawg by dogs that dare, As you wander about my mind's tomorrow, A sachet...Read On

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A Blind Man's Dream

I walk the streets Not for money, but a dream. I stand still, and stare, as your face emerges Through the tiny gaps  Between the falling rain. Not a day goes by and Not a night in my dreams. That I do not reach out to touch your lips, Smiling, effortlessly, So close to mine. Perchance to talk, to whisper words, "I want you to be mine." I want your light to burn bright, In my dreams......Read On

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Writer's Block

Oh, haven't we all been here

Damn blank page. This is supposed to be a story. About something romantic, Christ, even something gory. Or if not romantic Then about cock, about pussy. Please, God, I just need words! What the fuck rhymes with pussy? One page a day. I’m not asking for glory But I’m failing myself If I can’t work on a story. Does a poem count?...Read On

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Hunger

Lust feeds on desire Like a fire on wood Souls gaze and admire Their kittens are their food Tongues hunger for succus Exploring bodies lit Lips, thighs and anus Tits, nipples and clit Flesh hunger for more Individuals want to be one Crevices ever so sore Increasing pleasure like none Vaginal geysers squirt Figures in quaking shifts Souls continue their flirt Lustful hunger on drift...Read On

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My treasure

My treasure

You stood there at my side, when others walked away, not wanting me to be a part. You lent me your ear, when others turned their heads. You lent me your shoulder, when others would not. You took me in your arms, when other pushed me away. You wiped away my tears, when other looked away. You calmed my nerves, and eased my pain, when other enjoyed it. You kissed...Read On

Fortunately Forrest

Just a shadow I spread of myself, In Fortunately Forrest I stance, 'Neath the sycamore bounty woods. Casting but a nuance of me Under shade of the tree, Wisp of stirring breeze Laying kisses upon my lips. In soft silence, whispering prose, Daydreams I suppose, In time, my mind flight's, Gifts of love I compose. 'Neath the sycamore bounty woods, In arabesque the...Read On

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Compass

A small poem about a compass

Life is a thirty two point compass, all heading in different ways. You make the choices that you do and live like this your days. Each decision leads another thirty two, because you can always then go back. But the path gets more complicated, as the turns begin to rack. When our compasses intertwined, an orbit they did make, Each decision made together, and the same...Read On

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Cabaret Girl

A predatory stripper uses young men

The backstage pass Came as a surprise You wanted to see me I had to surmise Our eyes were locked During your set While you stripped bare My appetite, whet I was only eighteen Never been to a show You, twenty-three Used to the flow Young men were your passion In cabaret bars Where you'd flaunt your wares Building memoirs I pushed through the curtain Of your dressing room You stood...Read On

Shattered Heart

My crazy love...

When I look back I feel I shouldn't have let you in You made me feel wanted You held my hand in my miseries I felt I found the one I craved You rekindled in me the lost passion Together we dove into the infinite ocean of love Finding in each other our refuge You meant the world to me I only saw you in the crowd Every second I think about you Without you I couldn't survive Why do I always...Read On

Borderline-Blue

In my borderline-blue as teapot whistles, On a winter's morn of winter's cold And frost on the prose of last night's quill, My thoughts of killer-green eyes As a simmering steam shows A shadow of you, To cast out my melancholy. With a kiss of the scent And a wild lemon zest, You caress the old bard's soul  With a wisp of a daydreams mist,  On the shores of borderline-blue....Read On

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Life's A Dance

the song may be over

Life is a dance  You search high and low for that forever love you read about  Then he comes out of nowhere and steals your heart from the word hello  You pray he is your destiny part of the grander plan Then suddenly you watch him walk away ,breaking your heart as he goes  Yet, you wouldn't regret a minute of the dance you shared for a brief minute in time  You learn from...Read On

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A Pawn No More

“Every pawn is a potential queen.” ~James Mason

I will play the pawn  For others no more. Never again be used  To settle a score. Make a lover jealous Or fill a void. Valued only for how I can be employed. So easily manipulated, Sacrificial and weak. Passive accomplice To the havoc they wreak. Yet, somehow survived To cross the board. The endgame nears, I’ve earned my reward. Promoted to queen, Most powerful piece. ...Read On

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Forgotten Nobody

You Lifted me high up In total defiance of Newton I Desired your desire Wanted your wanting of me You Made me forget Freed my inner self conscience  I Drifted amongst stars Felt euphoria whenever you came You Started doubting me Asked the question I knew would end me I Answered with guilt Came crashing back down to earth You I wish the best of luck To find the perfect women...Read On

Pars pro toto

erotic alloy

Pars pro toto. Midnight overature... misnomer concerto. Maestro's, domanatrix baton. Operatic collaboration. Saint Andrews Cross. Inebriated, open inhibitions. Ascertained celebration. Like frost on a mirror, erotic alloy. Precum but droplets on their tongues The eye of vermouth, the olive of truth. I stand, endpin... mahogany cello. Adagio Saraccus Montebello. ...Read On

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Ocean's Roar

Gazing at the shore Above the ocean's roar I look upon the moon And long for her once more Waves go rushing in I see her face again And wonder if she'd change My loss into a win It's doubtful now I know Still I did love her so But feelings fade to gray When loving cannot grow Saltwater mists I feel Near shores that still seem real Without her smile so bright My ship has shown its keel ...Read On

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Perfectly Sweet

As I sit in my old chair, your gaze has me transfixed. My heart lays enchained in front of me. Body unable to do the simplest task. Yearning and pleading to you, the kiss. So sweet, so irresistible, flawless. I know it is dangerous, I know it will cost me everything. Like the series of old, she compels me and denies me. Those lips calling to me, kissing a hurricane would be...Read On

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Perfect

I’m looking in the mirror, trying to figure out If the way I look now works or not. I feel uneasy, it doesn’t look like me I wipe off the lipstick and let my hair flow free. I told you I wear jeans and that sometimes I slouch But now I look like someone you’d fuck on the couch. You’ve never seen me, I’ve never seen you This is a big deal for us two. I walk on the street; it’s...Read On

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A Long Time Of...

Where once the breezes blew, The winds of times now ail, and new storms brew, Standing lonely hours of truth On bed of my lies, (mediocrity at best...) As your eyes of cat deceived me But I paid the price. Isn't that the way fools spin excuses And spots never fade, (maybe stripes...) Leaving the good of my got crying? On bed of my lies, In my new anointed life of deceit,...Read On

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Wonder

How can this be?

Can anyone explain to me How someone that I cannot see Can take my heart so totally So utterly complete How someone that I cannot hear Can, without ever being near warm up my soul and ease the fear And sense just what I need Can anybody shed some light On why it always feels so right To talk online so late at night Of what we're dreaming of I cannot help but wonder why She fills my heart...Read On

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Grace

Gray skies high above She was sitting without love Feeling cold without care The only moving thing was her hair The tree stands toward the skies She rests below with her cries I step forward to see her Grace Trying to read the words on her face Watching her eyes caused me pain But this pain never comes in vain I lend my hand to dry her tear And it feels something so dear ...Read On

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The Distance Between

Shall I desist and let it go, or should I beg on bended knee to be forgiven. For what, I ask it over and over again, and still no answer comes, none makes sense. Hard to comprehend, hard to decide, knowing I have done nothing, and yet, I did something else why the distance the irreconcilable distance you place between us. Stars are dying, have died and yet have not left the night sky....Read On

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Your Hands

The light from the stereo fights the darkness. Music? Anything will do. It isn't meant to entertain, merely to muffle my cries from the neighbor with her ear to the wall. The thought of your hands is maddening. I crave them beyond all reason. The feel of them on my breasts, kneading, pulling, twisting, pinching as pain and pleasure become indistinct. Your hands, demanding access, prying open...Read On

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Is It Futile

Is it always going to be useless? Will she ever really understand? Has the truth been lost in the mist of misunderstanding? Tomorrow, she will get it. Tomorrow, she will get me. Tomorrow, she will know all. Tomorrow, I will not feel the futility. Until then Until that time Until she understands Until she gives me succor I will continue. Go on. Make do. Never give up, never give in. ...Read On

Aroused

I don't often become aroused at what I can't see Except when it's beauty of the forest and fallen leaves As the breeze whispers halos about my neck The boughs dance on the honeycomb trees And kiss my memories of wildflowers and you As your soft breath lands on my soul And the buzzing of the bees loom With keynotes of love songs past...Read On

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It Was Always You

So I hid my love away Like mail that arrives in far flung lands No return address....Neither lost not found I felt more love for you than was ever shown And you held on with hope, waiting, Only one day to let go. As you walked away I waited for you to look back Then I worried that I'd blown my only chance. You moved along to that bleach blonde girl Simple, not so complicated...Read On

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My Christmas Wish

My Christmas Wish It’s the most wonderful time of year The air should be filled with Christmas cheer Trees and houses adorned with lights The twinkle of children’s eyes so bright Santa knows who’s naughty and nice He has his list and checks it twice If only he and his magic reindeer Could bring you to me, so we could be near I’d wrap you tight in love’s warm embrace ...Read On

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On My Mind

Gentle arches Reddish brown Traced along The barest sound As my finger Strokes your brow Each touch lends strength To hope struck down Waxy finish Wiry feel You close your eyes As I set free The weariness That chafes your soul A heart so full It overflows Then bleeds its life Filled, drained, by turns With each fresh joy And each fresh hurt Tumbled mix Elation, doubt ...Read On

Keeping Quiet

these words are from long ago

If the sound of me saying, I love you, will make you angry,  I prefer never to speak of my sentiments. If the feelings cannot be returned, my heart will also let you go, and I will forget the beauty of us. Others said this can not last, but to my regret, I turned a deaf ear, the thought was imperishable. Although, I must admit circumstances have always made this bitter sweet, and caused...Read On