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 Dec 2010 entropiK
No Name
my soul is trying to break through
            (rip through)

                          my skin

climb out and pull me into you
             as you

                          breathe in




my body though, it won’t uncurl
               (unfurl)

                          its fists

I am trapped inside of a girl,
                girl who

                         persists



so while my soul is stuck inside,
               (outside

                          your shell)

I guess our atoms that collide
               provide

                          their cells

to let our bodies intertwine-
               a wine

                          to taste

for but a moment, what defines
             (I find)

                         your face.
 Dec 2010 entropiK
JMG
all-ears
 Dec 2010 entropiK
JMG
I got a steamin' mind
And my heart won't quit
                               There it is
                                              on my arm
My sleeve
       I mean
I say the wrong things
                                              Jump the gun
But I mean you no harm
It's just that
                       I'm shy
                                  With my heart on my arm
I mean
   My sleeve

My hand
    you see
            It works much better
                          than my mouth
My hand
        Is potentially epic
My mouth is shy
                           quiet
            mostly humble

My ears
       come of better use
Just cause
   My bleeding heart
                              on my arm

I mean
        sleeve
Causes my mind
                to cause
                                    my mouth
                                    to stumble

See, I'm the one
                         here to listen

Pull up a chair
  Tell me your tale........

                                                  .............I'm all ears.............
JG, November 2010
Whenever I'm with you,
I don't hear our clothing fall.
nor the change in our breath,
or the neighbors down the hall.

There is no sound in between us
the heat then speaks instead
it dances with us, back and forth
leaving sentences in sweat.

I have never heard hesitance,
or shame when we are close.
I hear nothing but the sweet nothings
that we already know

So to me we lay in silence,
which is strange to all but us
but our true love is deafening
if you listen hard enough.
 Nov 2010 entropiK
Kit
Every day gets better and better
And so then i worry more
I worry this is just a dream
Or the calm before the storm
I think life has its ups and downs
There's nothing you can do
But hope they want to make it work
Just as much as you
You get what you put into life
Not the other way around
Love the way you would want to be loved
And hope it doesn't let you down.
this is an original poem by Kit Lynn, if you use it for any reason without letting the author know, legal action will be taken.
 Nov 2010 entropiK
Kit
I'm a badass *****
I can ease that itch
You're all full of ***
And baby i want some
I can make you smile
Make it worth your while
You'll need to hold on tight
This could last all night
You're not taking advantage of me
I'm taking advantage of you
I know you want me
I'd ****** want me too
Tell me what you want
And sugar, that i'll flaunt
I'm a very generous giver
Gonna make your body shiver
You know that I can take it
No way you're gonna fake it
Your world's about to fall
For my love you're gonna crawl
You're not takin advantage of me
I'm takin advantage of you
I know you want me
I'd ****** want me too
this is an original poem by Kit Lynn, if you use it for any reason without letting the author know, legal action will be taken.
 Nov 2010 entropiK
Paul Celano
Bundled up and toasted
Stare to the exorbitant heavens
A dimmed electrifying spirit world
Leaving only one trifling light on

A slight single frozen tear
Rides the broad frigid air
To the glaring reality below

The silky cotton takes time
Flowing through a lingering life
Of chilled floating bliss

It taps the up turned nose
Tiny frozen feet make a stand

An intense tickle flows through the pumping veins
Leaving a feeling of pricking cherub kisses

Nervous life lungs squeeze
Releasing a single reclined breath

Concrete relaxed steam
Rubs the tufted sapped lips
Dissolving into the hazed sky

She has arrived
Mother Winter
©2010 Paul Celano
"A snowflake touched my nose"
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