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 Mar 2021 Exosphere
TheUnseenPoet
My honey, my sugar, my bonbon, my sweet.
My stomach is bulging, I can't see my feet.
Next time I'm falling in love with a pea
A carrot, an apple or a cup of black tea.
Marry me darling, shower me with kisses,
But do it quick sweetheart or you'll have a fat Mrs.
 Mar 2021 Exosphere
Thomas W Case
Some poems seem to write
themselves;
I just move the pen.
Others, are like lumps
of clay;
they refuse to be molded;
they need moisture and time.
This one is like
a robin that just learned
to use its wings.
It heads west, on a
gentle breeze, into
a tangerine sky.
You stayed away from me ignoring my love.

But you were flung into my arms by earth's anti gravational force.

Do you know why?

To have you in my arms for one last time, I made  the earth to spin in the opposite direction!

My Love has won because it is based on science !

You got to know this!
 Mar 2021 Exosphere
Thomas W Case
Three *** dreams in a row,
and I wake up lonely and
alone.
I don't need a ***** that
just wants to ****.
I want more, a woman to
love, that loves me.
And that love
cradles us, like
the wind, and rocks us into
a dreamless sleep beneath
an ebony sky.
 Mar 2021 Exosphere
Kafka Joint
I love you,
I love you peer-to-peer with no trusted third party.
 Mar 2021 Exosphere
Rich Hues
A Penthouse in the attic
And a boy in his teens,
Head bowed below rafters
And in unbuttoned jeans.
It's a dogeared edition,
Some twenty years old,
In which his mother,
Spreadeagle,
Is the centrefold.
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