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I **** people with the knife of fear without hesitation
In their world, its just another day of hallucination

Churning out muck from the milk of the bodies of the dead
Seeing them die with agony in hell's own bed

The pleasure I receive,the relief that I get
From the ****** bodies that I behead

The terror that grips them day and night
I never miss it out of my sight

The web of commonness to which they stick to
I give them a new world of pain to go through

I, the doctor of the dead and devil of hope
I give their demented souls a boat of peace to row

The darkness that lurks around and the silence that prolongs
That is the only thing they see and in their ears that echoes around

I slash them with the sword of anguishness
I help their suffered souls to attain true tranquilness

I relieve them from the trance they live in
From the decayed mind with which they from heaven ship in

I see the agitated bodies lying in my hands
Whom I bury with the shovel of hatred into the blood stained sands

The ethereal hearts,in my hands I take them
I shred them out and give the dogs to feed them

I live to see them get killed
And with a sigh, I pray to the God of Hell and dream of someone someday devouring upon my dead body's filth.
Joliver Apr 2018
Rainy days
Make the world smoother
Breathing easier
And my head clearer

Rainy days
Are a tranquilness
And contentedness
Anxiety competing with perfect silence

Rainy days
Oil the machine called life
Sanding off the rough edges of strife
Halting the reaper's ever-impending scythe

Rainy days
Are a gently cozy reprieve
So when the sun comes, please believe
This lost bastion of peace I shall grieve
else Oct 2019
At night, under the dim darkness,
I found, the world’s best tranquilness
Under wafts of water and soap
Folding clothes, dreaming about hope.

Opened the door, felt how snug, warm,
The fabric’s touch was on my arm
As I folded each piece with care
And slowly roll socks, pair by pair.

Ballads, dolce, I am entranced.
Cantabile, as my hands danced
To the guitar's riff, the drumbeat,
Sweet heartbeat, beneath their heat.
Have you ever felt that peace when singing and folding laundry? Haha
April Jul 2019
It was the day several years ago. Sunny as it is today.
It was you sitting at the desk,
outlining the halo deflected from the words.
Tranquilness fell next to your feet
had the sound of a tropical ocean when you stepped on it.

It was the day several years ago. Rainy as it was yesterday.
It was you dashing out of the awning,
pounding the haze to the beat of the laughters.
Drops spilled on the cup rim
had the color of a stayed-up night when you looked at it.

It was the hill flamed with red flowers. Blossoming as it will be tomorrow.
It was you lighting a cigarette,
standing in the pure white clouds.
Particles colliding with one other. Ruptures being exposed.
I stood in the shadow underneath the gorge,
watching time flowing by with sparkles floating on the breeze.

You were up there smiling at me,
unaware that it was even darker
when you spreading the petals on the stream.
Agatha Prideaux Apr 2020
Frozen hands yearning burning touch
Meet rusted strings for plea
At the dusted and forgotten wood they clutch
Silent prayers from the mouth flee

Build callouses, break promises
From every chord brushing thy fingers
From lips that would sing choruses
As the echo of one's soul lingers

As the evensong fill the room's deafening void
Much like the ringing of one's ear
Meet the tranquilness and calm you avoid
Letting your heartbeat be heard loud and clear

The quiet audience rest their heads
Down gentle pillows which only heard so much
And in between carefully sewn threads
Slumber dried out tears and such

In the iris-hued dark
Thou pupils seem to blend in
Not leaving a trace or a mark
Even as they see thy bare skin

Vespers audibly mistaken and imperfect
Form melodious lullabies for the ******
As we embrace wholeheartedly the wholesome defect
As the syncing flaws are together crammed

Fear not the cold and shaking limbs
Nor the purple, wet lips that swore
Especially the broken cries as your mind's hymns
For these silent prayers are indeed the heart's uproar.
Day 2 of #NaPoWriMo 2020. Lotsa references. But this was fun.
Travis Green May 2022
His masculinity flows and glows
In the soul of my sensational gayness
I am immensely enamored of his enchantingness
Set ablaze, glazed, engaged in his
Great, flawless, and fascinating wonders
He is a dangerous and tameless attraction
That has me spazzed out, spaced-out
Wrapped up in his tasty thugness

His immeasurably earthy fragrance
Stays on my sweet natural brown skin
I am abounding in burning passion for him
Craving his exhilarating taste
His delicious masculine breath
On my soft ardent lips
Lick me like a pristine plate
Of palatable and digestible pork chops
In his inner temple of red-hot suave machoness

I lose myself with how he massages
And kisses my incomparably lovely and radiant body
Entraps me in his smoothness and tranquilness
Whispers like keen east wind on my alluring and generous *******
Caress my tight, sensitive crests
Enter my gateway of galvanizing gayness
Pervade my world with his hot straight boy sauce
Let me lay on the surface of his
Full, deep, and exquisite chest

I drift into his distinctiveness and firmness
Let him cradle me in his chamber of flaming seduction
Worship his immersiveness
His unprecedented heavenly tallness
He is an angelically handsome charmer
All the man I need in my heart
Autumn Dec 2023
A child squirms at her desk,
tapping her foot impatiently on the classroom’s marble floor.
Her cadence mimics that of the smiley-face clock,
hanging above the whiteboard,
its perfect smile mocking her.
She can't wait for the bell.

A young girl strides across the stage,
smiling brilliantly at the roaring sea of faces.
Her diploma clutched in her hand,
reveling in her accomplishment,
the thundering applause invigorating her.
She can’t wait for her future.

A woman sinks into the seat of her car,
her temple creased by the workplace monotony.
The car sputters alive at her touch,
gripping the wheel,
the soft hum of the engine calming her.
She can’t wait to go home.

An older woman rests in bed,
her weathered hands folded delicately on her stomach.
Vibrant hues paint the placid sky,
its tranquilness lulling her to sleep.
She wishes to wait for the sunset.
Travis Green Aug 2021
I live in this enchanting land
Where I’m so hypnotized
By the gleaming moonlight
Staring saucer-eyed
At its dynasty of divineness
Seeping into sprightly dreams
As I lay on the immaculate emerald grass
Greatly spaced-out, brimmed
Over with wholehearted desires

I descend into continuous streams
Of tranquilness and loveliness
Bright-line rhymes infused with sweetness
Such upbeat heatedness
That harbors wonderfully in my heart
Passionately captures my universe
As my desires spin in unison
With the harmonic horizon

Let me stay here perpetually
In ravishing paradise
Take a great delight
In the rhythm of musicality
Towering over reality
Feel the electricity course
Through my veins
As I close my eyes
To the most striking sights
Travis Green Feb 2022
I want to glide in your tranquilness
Feel your skin interfused with mine
Feel the divine grind of your body on top of mine
I desire to drown in your charmingness
Slide deeply into your sea of pleasure
Let me take all your masculinity
Embrace your mesmerizing movement
Soothe me sensually

Let me see all your lustful muscles in action
Grab my flamboyantly handsome back
My delightfully bare ***
Hold me in your magically wild arms
Stroke me softly
******* sweetness
Let your chest caress against mine
Let our ******* nuzzle each other

Bask in your hot, passionate kisses
Deliciously romantic lover
Give me your deep, affectionate love
Spread my legs open
Insert your fingers inside my ripe wetness
As I put my hands on your back
Boy, you are so spontaneous and vigorous
So amazingly wondrous and lustrous

Ravage my mind, body, and soul
Entrance my feminineness
I want to bounce on every ounce
Of your solid chocolate rod
Make it disappear inside my *******
**** me erotically
Let your extraordinariness
Stream through me

Give me an exciting sensation
As I take glory in your notoriousness
Feel your peerless powerfulness
The way you conquer my ***
Make me slip and trip into exhilarating trances
Your hard, thick sausage so enthralls me
Ripped melanin brutha
You got me ensnared in your web of magic
Sexing my thick ***
Filling my lips with your perspiring touches
As you eject your creamy, rich milk
Inside my gaping man hole
Travis Green Aug 2021
I think this must be what love is
To feel crazy chills that I can’t
Express in words, to see my chest hairs
Rise with excitement, my cocoa brown eyes
Electrified, enraptured by his beautifulness
Utterly living in dreamland, imagining us
Spending the night on a bright seaside
Beach, sipping margarita’s, making
Conversation, and chilling, stretching
Out our bodies, feeling the softer and cooler
Breeze as it brushes up against our flesh
Telling us this is where we want to be

We listen to the creative cadence
Of the waves, drown into its peaceful
Joyful song, hold each other fondly
Sensually kissing and rubbing
Sweetly smiling, eyeing you, how
he moves like the eternal tall-growing trees
Everything I find freedom within my most
Warm and charming home, vivid, colorful dreams
Filling the nightly scene as I lean my head
On his shoulders, finding contentment
And tranquilness in his masculinity
Travis Green Aug 2021
I never thought I would find someone like you
That could take me to a place further away
From reality, give me unequaled affection
The best treasure I had felt in a long time

When I am with you, it feels like the days
And nights will never end
When you put your touch on me
I become even more infatuated by you

No one can do the things you do to me
You got the best kind of love there is
And there is no way I will ever evacuate
This space you have put me in

When you come through to visit me
I am so anxious to see you
Counting the minutes down
Until I see your whip pulling up at my house

I know what’s up when you approach me
All the love and hugs I can’t even believe
All the measureless heat you give to me
Al the enchantment that comes endlessly

Yes, it’s your love that fulfills me
Yes, I will be all the woman you need
Yes, it’s all in me to be the lady that can love you
Yes, I’m down, I’ll be around, I’ll bring you tranquilness

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