timothy-j-kirkpatrickWhisper

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BlahThere's a thick layer of fuck all in there air today. / Or is it just me? / A quiet lack of solitude in an empty room.
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Jan 3, 2012
Insatiable-WARNING- / EXPLICIT Material, Please be 18 or older before continuing on to reading this poem... / I'm lying in bed just rubbing my dick, hoping you'll give it just one tiny lick.... I think of your skin and soft supple ass, and how I wish I could tear you in half... I'm laying in bed now stroking my dick, wont you come over and sit on it a bit? Just sit back and enjoy, I'll do all the work, I'll play with your tits and make you hurt... it hurts so good is what you'll tell me I hope, and after you cum, I'll cum down your throat... we'll lay in my bed after we've had our fun, spooning and such until what's that? Yeah Its my tongue...
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Dec 28, 2011
ReleaseDo you feel the urge? / The need to purge. / Those feelings of lust.
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Dec 28, 2011
DaisyAs I wander through life I'll stop to daydream that instead of people that surround me they're dandelions and I'm standing tall above them and walking through the field in which they're planted, but as I'm walking I see something bright in the distance floating in the wind as if it were dancing, floating higher than my arms can reach... I start to run towards it and that's when I see... Its a purple daisy, So bright and free, as It dances in the wind I attempt to cut in, but It needs no help no partner to dance with... I want to catch it and keep it, to show the world that there's beauty out there... but... its gone just as fast as It came, floating with the wind that carried it my way.
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Dec 28, 2011
AnticipatingHere I lay in bed again, a bed I shared with one true friend... / A friend whose soul was pure and bright, but here I lay, alone tonight... / I lay alone cause my one true friend, betrayed me twice then once again...
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Dec 28, 2011
Public TransitShe sits and she waits / for her bus to return. Looking quite nice, and feels there's no time left to burn. / Alone at night, impatiently waiting the time to be right.
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Dec 28, 2011
CrowdedIt's been a while, / Random memories layed out like tiles. / Infesting the solitude I yearn to find; the place I can't go, the place in my mind.
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Dec 28, 2011
Pen Pal 2As my fingers trace the keyboard, / searching, / Lurking for that perfect word.
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Dec 28, 2011
Pen PalI see your heart melting with every word you write. / It wasn't intended, but it's hard to fight. / You'll think of me when you lay down your head.
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Dec 28, 2011
Prescription NeededThere's no medicine for the pain, no bandage can mend the wounds that you've inflicted... / How do I maintain, how do I let go without feeling conflicted? / If time is my doctor then the doctor is out, why am I filled with so much doubt?
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Dec 28, 2011
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