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I know what it is like to feel passion;
the way my skin tingles at your touch
Leaving me breathless and wanting more.
The two of us entangled in the darkness.
your blinds drawing shadows across my figure
As your fingers gently graze my cheek.
you penetrate my soul with your own
and I feel so close to you it hurts.

I know what it is like to love another;
denounce your whole being unto him and trust
Him with the power to destroy your essence.
He will never know what he has done to me.
He will never know the power he has over me.
He will never know the passion I have for him now.

I know what it is like to be in love; for
I am captivated by your eyes,
by the upturned corners of your mouth
and most simply by the feeling I get around you.
 Nov 2012 Britney Kempker
Annie
Yesterday I saw you at the store
Aisle 3 or was it 4?
Memories came flooding back
As my blood turned cold and black

Our eyes interlocked and we both knew
Our past together was just too blue
So you turned around the other way
Without anything to say

Your sudden presence was a shock
And the way you just turned and walked
You will forever haunt me like a ghost
And that's what scares me the most
 Nov 2012 Britney Kempker
Jerry
Cleavage,  Oh, what wounder!
Full and Round!
Soft and ****!

Like a bouquet of flowers!
Fregrant & beautful,
meant to be admired.

Properly displayed,
In color and lace,
So wounderfully feminine!

A cavern of love,
She captures my attention,
And releases my desire.

Add just a smile!
Even a hint of one,
a powerful potion is revealed.
Cleavage with a Smile!

A great and powerful man,
under her **** spell.
hoplessly mesmerized,
by Cleavage with a Smile.

Don't look away!
Don't be offended!
be kind, add a smile.
Cleavage With a Smile!
I more than wecome feedback & comment.
My experience, most women quickly look away when they notice me notice them.
Make room for me
there by your side
that in your arms
I may abide
and all this night
in sweet embrace
be happy that you
made me space
may your lips
and silent prayer
be things that I
may always share
so make some room
and bid me rest
within thy arms
forever blessed.
Lynsie Raines poem Sleep gave me this idea but someone else inspired the words.
When I think about you
Memories come
They stay for hours, days
Sometimes even weeks

When someone mentions your name
I get tears in my eyes
Wondering what it would be like if you were still here

I wish I could talk to you
But I know you're looking down on me from a better place

If I could say one more thing to you,
It wouldn't be "Stay" or "Come Back"
It would be something that I truely mean
"Thank you" for being my guardian angel
I haven't been able to write much lately
and I think it is because
for the first time in a long time
I have no sadness
-
 Nov 2012 Britney Kempker
ReemaS
I keep having this dream
As weird as it may seem
My teeth are falling off
Down come Crumbling
Sickening it is to have it
Like a saint with a bad habbit
I keep having this dream
Teeth inside my mouth
One by one they all come out
A familiar taste of blood I remember
Gums soft and tender
Why am I dreaming this dream?
Stalking like a predator at night
Sending me images I cringe of its sight
Helplessly sleeping, unable to fight
I keep having this dream
My reflection no longer beautiful
A reject
A shame
What could this mean?
I keep having this dream
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