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kingomar69
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 11:51 PM UTC
XVII (I do not love you...)
Not noon delight nor a twilight's splendors Not dawn nor dusk: the space between for dreams Of what you ask appeals to both genders? Melting yellow soft peaks? Amber warm streams? Golden brown spheres stacked high, their height unknown? Tis a past morn's custom, daybreak's bounty Tis a morning fixture, not to postpone Bacon Beacon of hope for the breakfast county Though her cloying honeyed fluids are faux, Though she takes a sluggish minute to heat Tis my young wish to make myself her beau This odd request is thick, so rich, so sweet Gastronomic Mrs. Jones increases girth I want to squeeze my Mrs. Butterworth
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 8:02 PM UTC
Me & Mrs. Butterworth
Fade in: Ext. Theater - Day Cue clouds: gray shrouds blanket the sky and the sun's last remaining rays Cut to: Ext. Theater - Noon Cue crowd: no sound, no song comprise the mise en scene of this somber scene Fade in: Int. Theater - Night Cue sound: few gasps, some oohs and ahhs, some cries comprise the mise en scene of this joyous scene Cut to: extreme close up Their eyes reflect the faces on the screen: Newman, Hoffman, Brando, Ledger Pacino, De Niro Penn, Caine, Dean Fade out
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 8:02 PM UTC
Let's All Go to the Movies
Collage of College Sharpened carrot sticks Twenty hundred lettuce leaves We eat this salad Fall Fails Summer: The Sequel Starring Flora S. Fallen Directed by Son Sweater Weather Snow covered beignets Cider and cocoa rivers Gingerbread people Mojito Vice Muddled leaves of mint Lime juice and syrup downpour Ice cube avalanche A *** and fizzle drizzle A spri(n)g of mint to garnish Meat meet Heat Baritone beer belch Sweet symphony of pig parts Oyster orchestra Beef, chicken composition The sun sings A Capella
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 7:59 PM UTC
Some Haiku