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Carolin Feb 2015
Driving in the rain
and the cold. He
parked on the side
of the road to kiss her
deep and hard till he
got a taste of her soul.
She felt him on her
tongue oh so magnificent
and warm. He tasted like
the kind of pills that the
depressed suggest to take
to get a taste that's close
to happiness to make them
forget about what’s causing
their sadness and what's
driving them insane. He
kissed her as his tongue
collided with hers. He told
her he’s never seen such
beauty like hers before.
Whispering poetry down
her throat he told her the
best of words. Starting with
“I love you and ending with
“My heart and soul will
always be yours*” ~
Carolin Feb 2015
You haven't killed the
christians. You killed the
men of god. Men made
of steel who used their
prayers to heal the wounds
that your ***** hands have
caused. You slit their throats
and threw them in the oceans
waves. That's just an uncivilized
way for one to behave. You
killed the one's who stood
brave as they looked up to
the sky and wept tears of joy.
Despite knowing that they
were about to die. You killed
the men of God the brave and
the courageous. They stood
with heads held high weeping
tears of joy they kept their faith
as they watched the angels and
Jesus ready to welcome them
in the heavens above* ~
Carolin Feb 2015
I want to take you on a
date before class. I want
you wet like summer grass.
Wet like morning dew. Wet
like a glass with mountain-
dew and a bunch of ice cubes.
I want all of you in my bed ,
in my blood , thoughts and
head he said* ~
Carolin Feb 2015
We write because we matter.
We write because words are all
we got. We write to make our
words come to life to give them
a pulse and watch them breathe
while we lay them down on paper.
We write because we believe. Twenty
six letter of the alphabet can create
much more beauty than what we see
in the oceans and galaxies* ~
Carolin Feb 2015
Tell me secrets between my thighs.
Run your fingers down my neck and
spine. Light a fire from within my veins.
Write me between the lines. Mention my
name in-between the rhymes you make up.
Take me into your story write me down
between the stains of your black ink. Write
me down on the pages the way some write
about their glory. Light fireworks inside of my
chest after each and every kiss. Strip my dress
off while you confess to me about your past and
darkest sins. Let me be your priest and religion.
Let me be what you believe and store your faith
in. Let me touch you from head to toe. Let me
walk with you in winter’s freezing snow. And
drift away in the winds with you like dandelions
do in the season of spring. Read me the way you
do with your ****** poetry at night under the green
coloured sheets of your bed with your hands reaching
deep down in your grey sweat pants. Read the
words engraved on my skin. Crave me the way
you crave *** , trance , dubstep and sin* ~
Carolin Feb 2015
Show me your colours of love.
Splash them on your canvas and
me. Would your colours burn
bright with passionate shades of
fiery red, orange and blue? Or
would your colours run still and
strong in a cool turquoise calm like
the sea? Show me while they leak
down from your wrists, fingers and
palms. Show me your shades of black
and grey that you wear in the mid
of day. Are they as dark as others talk
and say? Show your colours of love.
Show me the colours of you* ~
Carolin Feb 2015
We are like two different thoughts synced with our heartbeats,
We are like the wayfaring bodies traveling on the same streets,
We are like the moon and the sun, loving each other afar,
With galaxies around me, yet wishing for a shooting star.

We are like the coffee and the tea, gulped during a winter breeze,
We are like the pheromones generated by a gentle squeeze,
We are like two steady boats flowing in tranquility,
With innumerable happy faces around me, yet i find yours very pretty*

Your face is prettier than me.
Beautiful than the blue oceans
and skies. Calming like the waves
in the shallow rivers. Calming
like the way morning dew falls
down on rose petals. We are
like kings and queens living in
royalty. The way you look at me
and the way i bow down to you
when you call me your majesty
makes me feel like living the life
of luxury. We're like
peanut butter and jelly and how
they get mixed up together while
they make their way down to
one's belly. We are like coffee
and cream because of the way we
both go together. Most of all we
have a love that's not mainstream.
Not like those couples we see constantly
on TV. You make my
every day seem like a valentines
to me. Just by bringing me treats and
kissing me under the sheets
while we sit together. Every day i pray
that this is how we'll stay for
an eternity. I pray that we'll be husband
and wife for an infinity* ~
Bluestarfall in bold
Carolin in italics
Our first collab together. Looking forward to write much more later with him.
He's fun and talented it really was a wonderful experience.
Please check his page later from the link below :)
http://hellopoetry.com/bluestarfall/
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