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 Oct 2018 JS
irsorai
Tick-tack!
 Oct 2018 JS
irsorai
You're a time-bomb,
Seconds away from imploding.
Tick-tack! Get a holding,
You're about to be.

You don't measure your words,
And they tend to cut like knifes.
Copyright © irsorai
 Oct 2018 JS
irsorai
Untitled #8
 Oct 2018 JS
irsorai
**** you,
And my selfish heart
that wants you at all times
beats and searches
in all places
forgetting to beat in pace
forcing me to breathe through breaches.
Copyright © irsorai
June 2017 - finished 25/07/2018
 Oct 2018 JS
nish
.leafing
 Oct 2018 JS
nish
oh
  you
    remind
      me of a leaf  
    with each season
      you change your colour
       until one day you fall to
      the cold, bare ground
       it may seem sad, but
       you add pigment
       to the lifeless
        soil, still so
         very
            a
        l
          i
             v
                   e.
Never tried shape poetry before but happy with the way it turned out. Accidentally deleted this earlier on, sorry if you're seeing it again :(
 Mar 2016 JS
Sarah
Things to Do
 Mar 2016 JS
Sarah
I've got so many things to
do
today,
like wash the car
sometime between
early spring
showers-
and to soak the lentils,
I keep forgetting to soak
the lentils until it's
already time
to cook the stew-

I've got so many things to
do today,
like love you,
like to love you with
conviction
like I do.
 Mar 2016 JS
Lia
Untitled
 Mar 2016 JS
Lia
drink her up up drink her
is your cup half empty or half full?
don't you hear her call call calling you,
don't you feel the pull?

chords, hanging cords, choruses & beats
beat it up beat that meat
meet that beat, stomp your feet

please don't chew her out
chew her up
spit her out
use her up
go ahead & squeeze her
*** her
drink her up

if you give in & play with that fire
don't forget to use protection
those flames will lick & bite you
but they won't **** off infections

people can be magnetic
deep deep & dark
shockingly electric

salty salty sweet
currents ebb & flow
who knows what's lurking deep
deep below
under underneath ***** sheets
***** sheets
 Mar 2016 JS
ThePoet
• Love •
 Mar 2016 JS
ThePoet
What is it like to be touched
by the touch,

of the one
you have dreamed
of and longed for so much?

What is it like to be loved
by the love,

of the one
you have begged
for to the heavens above?

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