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Such an innocent
face,
filled with
naughty thoughts.
Carried herself
in such
a fancy manner,
havin'
lots and lots
of clothes,
but her skin
glowed best
when they weren't
covered
with any type of cloths.
She loved
being bitten softly,
loved grabbing
the sheets
when pleasure
covered
every single bit of her.
When his lips
made love
to her lips.
How,
when he grabbed her
by her neck,
turned her on
even more.
Under the sheets,
she was
such a *** fiend,
but in
people's eyes,
she was such a Saint;
but that's why
there's a
saying that goes
"Not everything
is what
it seems".
 Aug 2014 Ashley Lopez
Tupelo
Skin
 Aug 2014 Ashley Lopez
Tupelo
White boy afraid of the mirror
White boy hates history class
White boy wears hood up, always
White boy afraid to go outside
White boy is all apologies
White boy prays for baltimore
White boy doesn't talk much
White boy thinks he has no right
White boy ashamed of who he is
White boy sorry for his skin
White boy can't explain what he is feeling
White boy can't sleep no more
My take on Black Girl White Boy by the wonderful Angel Nafis and Jon Sands
 Aug 2014 Ashley Lopez
r
she wore a soft white sundress
·weathered light cotton·
and when she stood just right
-in the August sun-
I could see clear through to Venus.

r ~ 8/24/14
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 Aug 2014 Ashley Lopez
Poetic T
My mind is static
Nothings there
Its just noise,
Never making sense
I cant think straight,
Not like before,
I hit my head against
The wall,
It bleeds,
Crimson runs down my face,
The static is hiding
The person within,
I greave for a mind
Lost in static
I cant live anymore
"Who's is this face"
I cower motionless upon the floor..
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