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 May 2015 B
Eliot O'Flahertie
i've never been kissed.
no one has ever pushed a few stray hairs out of my face,
lightly touched my chin,
and pressed their velvet lips against mine.
i've never been caressed.
no one wants to slowly drag their fingers up my thigh
or hold my hand until our palms are both sweaty.
i've never been held.
no one has ever put their body against mine
so i could feel the rise and fall of their chest
synchronized perfectly with mine.
i've never been loved.
no one has ever written me a poem
so sappy, i couldn't decide whether to melt or laugh.
no one ever will.
 May 2015 B
Richard OLaya
When night comes
love me, undress me,
run your hands on my belly,
thirsty  for your flattering caresses

I miss your half
Make me a complete woman,
break the silence of my body
and do about it whatever you want

At the ecstasy of my whole delivering
tell me one I love you, give me a hug,
steal my breath with your kisses
and ****** my soul piecewise.
 May 2015 B
John Byrd
Heart Monitor
 May 2015 B
John Byrd
I'll write until there is no life left in the tips of my fingers,
As if frost covered my body and left me feeling less.
When there is no feeling left to place in words,
I'll write until the last drop of blood leaves my heart.
As long as the blues still runs in my veins
I have to get it all out into ink.
It doesn't come out in the same color
Because the feelings are expelled out and exhausted.
Don't you turn blue when you've given all your heart can take?
The connection of rhythm and meaning is one of the few talents I possess.
Every feeling has a beat.
Every moment has background music,
But you don't become conscious of the music until you pay close attention.
Your heart beats differently at different situations.
My heart is most musical and melodic when I'm holding a pen.
I'm writing my cardiac electrical activity
on this heart monitor called paper,
But I know one day it'll come to an end.
The moment I drop the pen is the moment I give in.
Until the end of my time I'll continue to rhyme.
 May 2015 B
Dat Boi
People Will
 May 2015 B
Dat Boi
People will hate you
People will rate you
And compare you to others
They will try to smother your light
With their blankets of lies
And hatred

But you have to remember,
That it isn't up to them what you are,
Who you are,
What you can do.

And you have to remember,
That you are a red rose,
Beautiful and strong.
Whoever you are,

**Wherever you are
love yourself/and love others/don't spread *******
 May 2015 B
harmony crescent
Brakes
 May 2015 B
harmony crescent
Death was one foot away
until she hit the brakes

Death was one car horn away
until she hit the breaks

Death was one small scream away
until she hit the breaks

Death was whispering my name
but she hit the brakes
almost crashed, like, 30 minutes ago and i was so scared
 May 2015 B
Joel Frye
Thinking your feelings?
Try tasting with your earlobe...
wrong ***** is used.
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