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 Jan 2014 Lunarian
A B Perales
She asked me if
I felt bad about what
I had done.
If I was Fearful
of the sin I had
committed.

I told her
that I felt bad
all of the time.
So why should this
change anything.

I sat on the
edge of the bed and
watched her
watching me.
She paced
the room again
then sat down on the
cheap pressed wood
backed chair without
ever taking her
eyes off of me.

She looked directly into
my heavy
blood shot eyes as if
she was trying
to look inside my head.

I stared back at her
then said
In order to sin
you must fear sin.
How can I fear
something that
I don't believe in.

She asked me if
I had done this
type of
thing before.

I asked her
Why can you tell?

Tears welled up
in her gentle gray
tinted eye's.
A look
of utter
disappointment
and sorrow
shadowed her
tear streaked face.
She turned
away from
me before
she said,
Not until now...
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 Jan 2014 Lunarian
Jonny Angel
The aura around her
is hotter than sunspots,
she permeates pure-woman,
allows me private indiscretions.

I can twist her,
bend her in half,
partake in her heavenly assets.
She lets me take her to different universes,
I kiss her everywhere,  
my tongue trickles
from her bellybutton south
where my mouth
lips her magic,
that’s a place I like to be.

There’s only one thing
I like better than this,
& it ain’t a cold Heineken.
 Jan 2014 Lunarian
Lady Francis
Fire burns in my eyes
so much rage I can't subside

I hold myself while I cry
to keep from wanting you to die

I'd **** you!

I'd **** you dead!

If I only had a 45 to press against your head

I'd make you feel my pain
and you'd beg me to stop

You'd hear the clicks as I cocked it

And then.....


POP!!!
 Jan 2014 Lunarian
Lady Francis
Gray skies clear and the sun shines bright

Your eyes sparkle like the stars of night

Raining down on me are kisses of love

Your strong wings shelter your frail white dove

We fly together through the harshest of storms

Our destiny is in eachothers arms

We float on the cloud that look like cotton

We dive through the air like we could never hit bottom

Let's watch the sun disappear until dawn

Spread our wings

And baby...

Fly on
 Jan 2014 Lunarian
Lady Francis
Like a celebrity of the slums

She moves from crackhead to ******* status

******* ***** for rocks

Armed with her glass and copper apparatus

Times come when she's broke

She's got no coke to smoke

So she has to make a selection

Pick a good vic with a thick wallet
and an *******

She spots her mark

He looks pretty easy

She struts over to his car lookin
cheap and ******

She gets in and he tells her what he wants her to do

They see a darkened alley and start to drive through

He hands her twenty bucks and she discretely hides it
then she grasps his zipper and slides it
down

She looks at his **** and starts to frown

She says "This is too big,it just wont fit"

He says "*****, I gave you my money,now work for it!"

Then he's got her hair in his hands and he's forcin it

She feels a split in her lip

She tastes the blood drip

He busts his nut

"****** ****!" he shouts

She wipes her mouth and quickly gets out

Sherie's back on the street and it herself
she blames

Her mascara runs as she stumbles in the rain
down the pull off lane

She tells herself," One more trick!"

Just more hit!

But the next car she climbs in
gets her throat slit.
 Jan 2014 Lunarian
Lady Francis
Bombs blast off with a "BOOM!",sound

Someone yells "DUCK!" and my gut hits the ground

The sun blazes down on these dead and dying men

This one's gotta rag for a gag and there's a
muzzle on his friend.

I'm stuck in this sand and heat

Shedding blood in the streets

With a gun on my back and boots on my feet

And I'll be here for knows how long

Fighting this war that seems so DEAD WRONG!

How much more desert do I have to roam?

I don't wanna fight anymore!


I WANNA GO HOME!!!
 Jan 2014 Lunarian
Lady Francis
One in the chamber

Two in the clip

Only a split second

Before your sanity slips

Street Dreams

Road Warriors

Lost causes rebel

Rob,steal,****,****...

They will

Trying to prove they are strong

Just to belong

That's not gangsta!

Your pants hangin off you

Make *****,burly convicts

Wanna rub up against you

Hydrofried and twisted

A walking statistic

Confident and content with failure

Same path passed on

You'll leave your fatherless children to cry

When your dead and gone

New sneakers,fresh cut, crisp clothes

But inside you **** like a black hole!
 Jan 2014 Lunarian
Lady Francis
Your fingers dance along my thighs
and come to a stop at my hot spot

Heat from your flesh makes me
sweat instantly

You breath along my neck
and I feel like I'm on fire

Not the iciest tundra
could cool my desire

Drops form on my head
and drip down slow

I am ready for you

I am soaked for you

In my ocean below

Give me mine
make me feel your all

Take me now
and I'll take it all

Make me arch my back
and curl my toes

Let's dive on the bed
and just let go
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