amina-jade - Hello Poetry

We are the savages, normalities stand from a distance and secretly admire the domesticated eyeing in envy to our resilience of society's taming shackles so they reject us with pointed accusing fingers forever deemed an unworthy animal. We belong to nature and they're all hunters fully equipped with nonfictional weapons to destroy the wilderness with in poaching our furs and horns only to hold the satisfying idea we are becoming extinct. We believe in something greater its a diamond ring proposal of freedom sparkling in the sunlight of judgment unfazed by starless nights we still shine bright in total darkness becoming a beacon of light to the helpless moths. We are born as nomads of law and principles they want to break us, bind us in rules and regulations take our souls and throw them to the masses of cold blooded creatures they all swim mindlessly in a wonderland of controlled morality but to the hot blooded, these cool waters are foreign forever belonging on land letting our predator instincts be the guide knowing what is right and where to flee when its wrong but they expect us to drown with the rest in the materialistic greed infested river of the world. We will never be broken we are the wild we are self thinkers we are the untouchable spirited winds of the world rebel eyed with our backs against those who have become the thoughtless corps filled with animosity and jealousy we are free and we roam the jungles of prosperity still shining bright, a true savage.

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Nov 13, 2013

Nov 13, 2013 at 6:43 PM UTC

We remain

We are the savages, normalities stand from a distance and secretly admire the domesticated eyeing in envy to our resilience of society's taming shackles so they reject us with pointed accusing fingers forever deemed an unworthy animal. We belong to nature and they're all hunters fully equipped with nonfictional weapons to destroy the wilderness with in poaching our furs and horns only to hold the satisfying idea we are becoming extinct. We believe in something greater its a diamond ring proposal of freedom sparkling in the sunlight of judgment unfazed by starless nights we still shine bright in total darkness becoming a beacon of light to the helpless moths. We are born as nomads of law and principles they want to break us, bind us in rules and regulations take our souls and throw them to the masses of cold blooded creatures they all swim mindlessly in a wonderland of controlled morality but to the hot blooded, these cool waters are foreign forever belonging on land letting our predator instincts be the guide knowing what is right and where to flee when its wrong but they expect us to drown with the rest in the materialistic greed infested river of the world. We will never be broken we are the wild we are self thinkers we are the untouchable spirited winds of the world rebel eyed with our backs against those who have become the thoughtless corps filled with animosity and jealousy we are free and we roam the jungles of prosperity still shining bright, a true savage.

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I'm posting so many things at once, only because i've been hoarding all my poems. But here you are, take a peice of me, chew me up. and criticize my taste.

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Nov 13, 2013

Nov 13, 2013 at 6:34 PM UTC

Forgive me

I'm posting so many things at once, only because i've been hoarding all my poems. But here you are, take a peice of me, chew me up. and criticize my taste.

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Crave, eyes connecting strange senses from across the room I can feel you and the sweet smelling pheromones clouding our minds a thick fog we must find each other ignoring all other callers of love, its you and I, we need to explore. closer, body language calling mouths are moving but we don't listen we only want to feel the way our body's could converse the possibility of it drives us nearer nearer still afar but it's dragging us together like magnets we have to touch. Capture, Hear the heart pounding It's beating within a rhythm uninterrupted here our bodies dance and we become body we seek and we found salt dripping pleasure. ****** Reaching for that point We are like the tide pulling in and out across the sand a casual brushing flesh on flesh utopia rises in the horizon we breath, we grasp, we fall, into each other and lay rest for the deed is done. Calm, Slinking away Don't make a sound don't ruin the peace created by sleep it's better this way, if we leave with no words make it a mystery its one they'll never forget with an ending predictable leave it at that letting the door shut behind you with only a whisper of goodbye.

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Nov 13, 2013

Nov 13, 2013 at 6:29 PM UTC

Mystery woman

Crave, eyes connecting strange senses from across the room I can feel you and the sweet smelling pheromones clouding our minds a thick fog we must find each other ignoring all other callers of love, its you and I, we need to explore. closer, body language calling mouths are moving but we don't listen we only want to feel the way our body's could converse the possibility of it drives us nearer nearer still afar but it's dragging us together like magnets we have to touch. Capture, Hear the heart pounding It's beating within a rhythm uninterrupted here our bodies dance and we become body we seek and we found salt dripping pleasure. ****** Reaching for that point We are like the tide pulling in and out across the sand a casual brushing flesh on flesh utopia rises in the horizon we breath, we grasp, we fall, into each other and lay rest for the deed is done. Calm, Slinking away Don't make a sound don't ruin the peace created by sleep it's better this way, if we leave with no words make it a mystery its one they'll never forget with an ending predictable leave it at that letting the door shut behind you with only a whisper of goodbye.

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*I feel myself becoming lost in those soft green eyes they hold my gaze causing me to sway like the sea I swoon with my clumsy sea legs sweeping me off my feet pulling me into your arms like a rip tide letting your waters wash over me quickly I lose sight of the shores of what is real I begin to feel the pleasure of the satin sand anatomy gently brushing my skin with sensuality engulfing me with the salty ocean of day dreaming I embrace the feeling of being lost at the hands of your ocean for the body of water that holds your soul I wish for it to hold mine too I dive deeper, although in those moments your eyes only hold mine for just a second its like you drown me in intimacy curious me must explore the vastness of these feelings that slowly bring my suffocation I plead for you to hold me under your aquatic scenery until I beg for land then lend me thine hand and pull me back to the dry lands of reality Until I can take a swim once more.*

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Nov 13, 2013

Nov 13, 2013 at 6:19 PM UTC

Lost at sea

*I feel myself becoming lost in those soft green eyes they hold my gaze causing me to sway like the sea I swoon with my clumsy sea legs sweeping me off my feet pulling me into your arms like a rip tide letting your waters wash over me quickly I lose sight of the shores of what is real I begin to feel the pleasure of the satin sand anatomy gently brushing my skin with sensuality engulfing me with the salty ocean of day dreaming I embrace the feeling of being lost at the hands of your ocean for the body of water that holds your soul I wish for it to hold mine too I dive deeper, although in those moments your eyes only hold mine for just a second its like you drown me in intimacy curious me must explore the vastness of these feelings that slowly bring my suffocation I plead for you to hold me under your aquatic scenery until I beg for land then lend me thine hand and pull me back to the dry lands of reality Until I can take a swim once more.*

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Oh mother dearest, how dare you, blaming me for the blood on your tongue and look, I see you've got a mouth full of glass chomping grotesquely, on the shards Of lies fed to everyone I watched the blood trickle out the corners of your lips as it drops on the ground it reveals the raw gory truth yet you remained senseless to the pain you caused ignoring my cries for love,compassion, understanding It's all I ever wanted as a babe I wanted a reaction from the numb corps you were encased in yet there was no mercy behind your cold sunken eyes your merciless voice like a monster booming violence my shuddering body in the corner my fragile heart beating through sharp lashing thoughts forming the words and emotions of I fear you I love you I hate you I need you I needed you These where the wounds left for me to lick clean scaring forever in linings of my fleshy chest I wanted to hold you close, but you were the wind I chased your chilly breezes forever desiring the cold affection I was angry, hatred radiated my entire body an ever lasting fever of detachment I craved relief from the scolding heat wave baring upon me Yet I was always left dehydrated my lips became dry of separation and desolate of attention slowly becoming numb to this hot unloving desert I became cold like you and I now am the wind a bone aching cold, uncaring and detached of the love and respect I lost for you as small girl.

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Nov 13, 2013

Nov 13, 2013 at 5:45 PM UTC

Dear Celeste

Oh mother dearest, how dare you, blaming me for the blood on your tongue and look, I see you've got a mouth full of glass chomping grotesquely, on the shards Of lies fed to everyone I watched the blood trickle out the corners of your lips as it drops on the ground it reveals the raw gory truth yet you remained senseless to the pain you caused ignoring my cries for love,compassion, understanding It's all I ever wanted as a babe I wanted a reaction from the numb corps you were encased in yet there was no mercy behind your cold sunken eyes your merciless voice like a monster booming violence my shuddering body in the corner my fragile heart beating through sharp lashing thoughts forming the words and emotions of I fear you I love you I hate you I need you I needed you These where the wounds left for me to lick clean scaring forever in linings of my fleshy chest I wanted to hold you close, but you were the wind I chased your chilly breezes forever desiring the cold affection I was angry, hatred radiated my entire body an ever lasting fever of detachment I craved relief from the scolding heat wave baring upon me Yet I was always left dehydrated my lips became dry of separation and desolate of attention slowly becoming numb to this hot unloving desert I became cold like you and I now am the wind a bone aching cold, uncaring and detached of the love and respect I lost for you as small girl.

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The birthing sun of the east, it rises with a certain beauty Crawling like a new born into the sky, curiosity illuminating all it touches, magnificence as I begin to feel the pureness. I can see sun rays bursting through the window of my soul shining down with its bottemless luminosity. Light creeps into the depths of my blood pumping heart and in that very moment it twists open to the warmth like a blooming blossom in the gardens of my chest. I take it all in at once and savor thee emotion that has filled me. It is the rising of the sun, dawn of a fresh new beginning. On the contrary, its the wise sun of the west, its soft wisdom now puts my restless mind to bed. Wrinkled in knowledege, beginning to ******* down by time seeing the whole world while it slowly passed. While sinking away it paints a glorious memorial never to be forgotten, a canvas sky filled with tangerine oranges and lavander purples. I become saddend by its goodbye, yet accepting at the same time because the sun will be reborn the following day, like a never ending galactic reincarnation of the ever lasting beauty it holds.

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Oct 24, 2013

Oct 24, 2013 at 5:14 PM UTC

Sun

The birthing sun of the east, it rises with a certain beauty Crawling like a new born into the sky, curiosity illuminating all it touches, magnificence as I begin to feel the pureness. I can see sun rays bursting through the window of my soul shining down with its bottemless luminosity. Light creeps into the depths of my blood pumping heart and in that very moment it twists open to the warmth like a blooming blossom in the gardens of my chest. I take it all in at once and savor thee emotion that has filled me. It is the rising of the sun, dawn of a fresh new beginning. On the contrary, its the wise sun of the west, its soft wisdom now puts my restless mind to bed. Wrinkled in knowledege, beginning to ******* down by time seeing the whole world while it slowly passed. While sinking away it paints a glorious memorial never to be forgotten, a canvas sky filled with tangerine oranges and lavander purples. I become saddend by its goodbye, yet accepting at the same time because the sun will be reborn the following day, like a never ending galactic reincarnation of the ever lasting beauty it holds.

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