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  Aug 2017 Nichole
E. E. Cummings
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body.  i like what it does,
i like its hows.  i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones,and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the,shocking fuzz
of your electric furr,and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh….And eyes big love-crumbs,

and possibly i like the thrill

of under me you so quite new
Nichole Aug 2017
A lovely Creature
They are like our miniature
The day that they are born
Its like a new color in our room
They are our treasure ones
So their husbands and wives will treasure them
When that day comes
And the day when they become dads and moms.
This carbon copy of mine
Was my prince and hime
They are my bell when I come home
Gladly waiting till I got home
A noise in my house
A kids that like a mice
A dirt of popcorns and ketchup on my floor
And a loud knock at my door
Their hands was soft as mine
As i cry when i saw them on the baby's line
They are sleeping soundly
As they hold unto me so clingy
Nichole Aug 2017
I remember how you make me such a disgrace
Those time that you slap me in the face
My heart beat was like a race
When I saw you holding a thick lace
I'm cryin out loud
When the lace touch my body hard
You left me full of wounds
As I cry loud and hits me a broom
What did I do ?
When all I did was to love you
You didn't hear me explain
You just make me feel this pain
Nichole Aug 2017
1 2
Did you hear the voice coming for you
3 4
A loud knock from the door
5 6
hands in my feet
7 8
Its getting late
Its playtime
No one will know what is my crime
Nichole Aug 2017
I remember
How we share memories together
All the laughs and cries
I will smile and sigh
When will you comeback?
I will wait till your name comes back
A past family that stands together
And face our problems forever
We disappeared like bubble
And a family that is subtle
Nichole Jul 2017
"Masterpiece"

I was a masterpiece
Created by almighty
One of the unknown individual
Sharing her thoughts

Dreaming to be the great
Giving all her best to her works
Many things that have been wasted
Thoughts have been messed

Still create a simple masterpiece
A poetry of her own
A works that can be known
A simple paragraph that it has showed

As the young poetess
Craves for more
Ink on her pen
Sheet of paper

To express her thoughts
To give a simple message
To be a good example
and to be INSPIRATIONAL
Nichole Jul 2017
Hush little baby
I'm here to sing a lullaby
That will invade your pretty sky
Did you know that all of it was a lie
There's no pretty mice
Even though mickey mouse was nice
Your childhood was a lie
All you did was too cry
Then now your friend can't say "Hi"
Now your holding a knife
because its time to end your life
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