EdgarAllenPoetry

EdgarAllenPoetry Feb 2018

Cold to the touch.
I feel your chocolate skin beneath my warm and longing fingers.
Sweet desire engulfs my whole being.
You fill my body with the nutrients of love
0 cholesterol
all of my love
Cold to the touch.

Thanks for all the support on my recent poems everyone. Would appreciate the follows

Feb 2018

TheMapleLeafMystic

I can see Tomorrow

I can see something on the horizon.
What it is I cannot tell.
I am moving towards it even though my legs do not move.
Where has everyone gone?
Have they left me?
Looking behind me I seem them all waving
It is dark.
It is cold.
I am scared.
I am now alone
Walking through the dark
I know what I saw.
This is tomorrow

#tomorrow #darkness

EdgarAllenPoetry Feb 2018

Come one Come all

Tiny tots tinker away at the sanity of teachers
boorish boys beat and belittle believers
what still stands is the truly faithful
those dedicated to a craft, a passion, a goal, and a love.
Be the Believer
Be a feminist

EdgarAllenPoetry Feb 2018

Sincerely Seinfeld

What is comedy?
Is it the pursuit of giving other people joy?
Or is it our own selfish desires to want to feel love and affection
We feel lonely without others
But some are lonely with others
We only care about us and what we want
So I ask, What is comedy?

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