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Glenn McCrary Apr 2012
A riverbank of memories
saturates cultured minds
such succulent visuals
of precipitation
so moist, so pleasant
spines shiver in longing
howls ascend
veneration
Glenn McCrary Oct 2011
As I lay awake gazing into the elegant beauty of her eyes

The seductive shape of her luscious body dawns before me

The euphoria of her **** lips takes my breath away

Massaging my forehead with an ocean of amorous kisses

Together in this bed of fornication and roses we lie

Skins rubbing against each other in mutual ecstasy

She whispers sweet phrases in my ear

As she passionately sways her hips

To the bizarre and rhythmic nature of this sensual disco

Her precious scent arouses my ever growing desire

Sensuous moans echoed throughout our hearts

At the height of this sacred paradise

As I watched the pleasure drip

From between her creamy thighs

Her entire figure is a treat of which

Increasingly whets my appetite

At her command I entertain

Her promised land with my tongue

She melts in my mouth intensely

Whilst I am stroking her softly

Leaving me with a mouthful of victory

It all started with her lips

The infamous cherry eclipse



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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Glenn McCrary May 2012
Upon the object of desire
Overwrought the eye had been set
Flaunting that of what’s required
Needs that never once had been met
Minute by minute I would yearn
Infinite hunger had risen
In my slumber nimble I’d turn
Vivid her outline would glisten
Miles and miles I’ve traveled
Though a greater distance awaits
Forth may said conquest unravel
Everlasting may we equate
Redundant be such secrecy
Prosperous be thy recipe
Glenn McCrary May 2012
Cacophonous were the echoes of yesteryear
In the face of unyielding fear they flourished
Oblivious to their imagistic cataclysm I dwindled
Who had known of such a fate to have married?


Theatrical strands of faith and vindication
Gradually descended upon each square
The sun’s oath had risen to fruition
Beauteous framework begins to evolve
Bearing the august seeds of revelation


Answers in which I sought
Rested within pendulum clocks
As throughout my life
Many webs they have spun


Amongst tribulations I have toured
By not a second did hope age
A novelty twas the leaf
Upon which I have turned
Glenn McCrary Sep 2012
Oblivious to arcane mishaps
That ****** the bones established by society
The echo of her tattoo sings of a great depression
Each time the memory surfaces,
A twisted grin is born
Perhaps this could be the preluding window to existential purgatory
Glenn McCrary Feb 2014
Usually, the option of social interaction
Is rarely honored amongst my list of activities
For years such strange behavior has been
Quite the cause to raise concern

Amidst the bowels of concentration, I rest
Observing the soft exchange
Of vowel upon meaningless vowel
No relations or interests composed

To identify and sympathize
with a colorful sea of strangers
May add colour to all that might
Be missing in my life

Yet, in a constant of fear I live
Running…
Just running…
Whilst striving to fathom
The clockwork of relationships
Glenn McCrary Feb 2014
Travel did the ever wilting
Souls as Mother Earth kept tilting
The chimes of violins sound
Like the lips of foreign ground
Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
Coffee emblazoned locks



Descend in lovely fashion



Appetizing







Latte textures alluring



Suave aromas howl



Pining





Infinite inquiries



Harvests attraction



Samples
Glenn McCrary Feb 2014
"If only they were that kind; It's our suffering they want." ~ Jonny Vincent



The view of one---

is one of many.

I, you

You, I

Us, he, she,

She, her, him

Him, we, they

Where there is ruin

exists no difference
Glenn McCrary Jan 2014
Little siren in the scrimpy, black blouse
Sought it is not to hoist cookies before coveted mouths
Glenn McCrary May 2012
To bespeak her time I shan’t
A mere penny possesses more value
Than that of which her presence preserves
The daring, lingering foretaste that is affinity
Though to raze all dolor she abstains
All along she had been sleeping with death
Glenn McCrary Feb 2014
In brighter days she sought escape
A vowel yet to take shape
Reasons faint as loveless lips
Miserly her wicked grip
Common be the traveled road
Debuted was a fate forebode
Heavy though I did not shake
In brighter days she sought escape
Glenn McCrary Oct 2011
The luxurious display of her naked frame



Complimented by the smooth, creamy color



Of her French vanilla skin sparkled within



The glow of the ultraviolet rays expelling



From the cores of my eyes purely crafted



By the hands of pure entertainment



To the rhythm of the breeze her hair swayed



A strikingly beautiful centerfold she was



With her thighs spread open as a warming invitation



Page after page my fingers harmoniously treaded



Characterized by intense levels of passion and lust



Value unquestionably worth billions of dollars



The entire physique of this dazzling creature



Can not be bought simply because she's worth



Much more than men could want to think or believe



She leaves behind a streak of sharp, quality eye catchers



Too bad the vision doesn't stray too far from the magazine
Glenn McCrary Feb 2012
Pixelated bitmap e-mares



Digitized be mementos cached



Her 8 bit vocal vintage freeware



Transfers recurrent electric draughts







The bitrate of virtual seduction



Intrusively hacks my bones



Taste be my lips of data eruption



Elicited from her tone







Physique a stimulating software



Upon my Ethernet she crafts sparks



A gem society deemed quite rare



Though she possessed a vibrant bark





Her bandwith I yearned to fiddle



'Twas encrypted with die-hard lust



She moans in esoteric riddles



Keen I decode them whilst I ******





Pizazz eclipsing our veins



A billion megabytes colliding



Satiated we crash free of rein



Unforeseen servers uniting

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This poem is featured in the poetry collection “Technicolor” as written by Glenn McCrary



The collection is currently available in paperback and hardcover editions for purchase on Lulu.com

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Glenn McCrary Feb 2012
Jaws of havoc tear wicked fissures



The scabs speak eccentric riddles



Distraught a creature one could figure



Double helix coarsely fiddled





Face bared a thousand frightening scars



Behind each one lied fearful tales



Time only borrowed, Fate fiercely marred



Living in quaint chapters of Hell





A mere minor glimpse upon this beast



Shall slay my questions to rest



Though I can't forsake peace



Should it be life's infinite quest
Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
Artistry seeps ripe


Bearing pine


An ****** gem




A seasoned refrain


Sound evolves


E-sugar delight




Quite a lovely flare


A scarce gift


7th world pixels




Mementos I chase


Span a void


Download
Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
Elements synthesize



Establishing brilliance



Mosaic





Sound elevates



Electric symphonies



Frequency





Vocals ascend



Ricocheting amour



Phoenix





Speech perishes



Shock scarves



Mastery




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Glenn McCrary Feb 2012
A beloved friend enticed my senses



Appeasing whines with tasteful tunes



Awakening amour at heights of suspense



To serenade me as spry I shall swoon





Euphonies swallowed my bones



Delighted be I to ever have found



Divine obscure ways to atone



Ghastly memories quite profound





Triumph has monopolized tribulation



Along hollow skylines nimble she fleets



Colloquies spewing frost shan't stand elite



Taunted be grief by elimination











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Glenn McCrary Feb 2012
Swayed I am by your sound taste



Amongst a sea of recluses



Against the hands of time we race



To stifle ignorance with nooses





Oh, how you stroke my rib cage



Laughter shaping countless voids



Revamping happiness for the age



Before they gambled ertswhile ploys





A heap of debris I'd be



Swept by carcinogenic draughts



Without you assured I'd seethe



A **** not given be it daft
Glenn McCrary May 2012
Waterfalls precipitate upon cinnamon film

Meshing with legions of tales

Forth sways a vibe only I can feel

Waterfalls precipitate upon cinnamon film

As to the mountains I flee to heal

A sign I was unwell

Waterfalls precipitate upon cinnamon film

Meshing with legions of tales
Glenn McCrary Apr 2012
Celebration breaks
a waterfall descends
dewdrops of mirth
twine to form
theatrical strands
diffusing mélanges
of paradise
‘twas a triumphant day
to have reigned
Glenn McCrary Jan 2012
Epilogues of skinheads amuse the ******







Eclipsed by innuendos of hatred







Vigilant they tread in sovereign flocks







By way of death they will strip us naked







In our absence zany remarks surface



Hidden by indefinite philosophies



Foolish they swarm the emerald candles



Worshiping the fathers of hypocrisy





Conquer or perish we must



To survive humanity's wrath



Lend a hand Glasgow would not



Distraught we sought immune paths





Honor us by opulent memories





Waste not our exuberant energy









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Glenn McCrary Sep 2012
Thrice a summer aphrodisia snickered in my face
Yesteryear the fog of boreal passion surfaced across my window frame
Omnifarious passions are surfacing
The insignificance of homosapiens stood the test of time
Life molests all of us, maul us, then sing us to sleep
Spiraling through dimensions decorated with brothels and strip clubs
Aging with the grains of pebble stones
Aphrodisia is a tourist
Glenn McCrary Oct 2011
Along the horizon dawned a vast array of black clouds

As the earthy surface shook from beneath my feet

Screaming, crying I began to sprint wildly in panic

Whilst searching for this mysterious woman

Voices polluted the background affecting

My ability to detect her sultry, sweet voice

After hours of revolving through public turmoil

My eyes came across the woman of whom

This asinine heart had been dead set on

Yet I couldn't make out the shape nor

The features upon the shadow of her face

Although I could smell the alluring scent

Of the creamy, cinnamon taste

Of her luscious lips against mine

And suddenly everything faded to black



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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Glenn McCrary May 2012
Fluorescent and creamy
‘Twas the fabric that was her skin
With lecherous taunts she told me
“All this and more could be yours.”
I gasp in profound sighs as gradually
I inundate beneath naughty theories
Upon your lips
first was a peak of interest
alluring for sharp strokes of passion
a moan here, a groan there
as a theatrical ****** infuses
Glenn McCrary Oct 2012
A distinguished symbol of the age
Happened before my eyes
The lustrous blend of colours
Births a new definition
Brandishing oaths in less words
Than expected to be composed
The unprecedented passion
Causes me to scream internally
Her eyes emulate a saga yet to be told
Although each chapter presents a new beginning
Glenn McCrary Jul 2014
[Log In]

typing...

This…
this digital mansion in which I nest
has leveled down to nearly nothing
but a constellation of pixels
if even at the oddest of hours
at times I lapse beneath monotonous clouds
of screens as well as enjambments of codes, but,
still I discover elements…
elements of eyes, lips, noses
a cheerless reminder of just how callous
a human is capable of being,
but, too often I forget that I’m an android
and now there is something dangerously wrong with my programming
the consequences of loving a human…

[Log Out]
Glenn McCrary Oct 2011
Your comforting whispers kiss my ears

Delivering my body to an ethereal realm

The sensation of your enchanted lips trail

Across the tender surface of my skin

Knocking me weak in the knees for you

Encompassed in deep levels of affection

You wrap your arms tightly around me

Whilst passionately you kiss me all over

Casting a spell of exquisite control

Over my Godforsaken heart



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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Glenn McCrary Apr 2012
Petals with textures of full moons
sensations tingle like the hands
of grandfather clocks
apathetic to cobwebs
procreated through decades
marred by dolor
strange repercussions
groove across pebble stones
flames leap from pages
a tale of voodoo incense
Glenn McCrary Apr 2014
Have you ever wondered why you never have any friends?
Have you ever wondered why you cling so much
to kids that you have convinced yourself to call your friends?
If you can answer those two questions easily and truthfully
then you would be no more and no less valuable or worthless of a friend
than if you were to begin believing that you could ever live up to anything as remotely similar
to this idea that we all refer to as a friend
Is it a blessing to you?
To constantly shed your skin before every single group of people you fall into?
It’s almost as if you are falling back into your mother’s womb
because of all the traits that you are carrying into the world
thinking your childish *** is invincible and exempt


I got a few things to tell you about friends
Select and memorize what you want and trash what you don’t want to hear
Friends don’t eavesdrop on other friends conversations
then turn around and create drama just to have an excuse to ruin healthy and functional relationships
and friends don’t sit posted up in black second hand t-shirts and beg for attention from other “friends”
to delve into every detail of their pain when they can choose how they let circumstances and/or tribulations affect them.
I never wish death upon anyone but the death gods had long since said it
This is why the two of us aren’t friends
You want to turn against me like I’m the enemy
when all I ever did was show you respect and courtesy
and then my so-called friend tells me he stood up for me in that petty argument that you created
How do I know that it wasn’t him who snitched and tried to use you as decoy to lift the blame from his name?
How do I know that he hasn’t been doing that this whole time?

HOW??????

Think about it.
Glenn McCrary Sep 2012
For a while I fancied revivifying our alliance
Though I have satiated the cavern
I take honor in the many publications and poems
That years and years from I will compose
Even though you are a dogmatic hellion
You shan’t shun the clasp of fame
Glenn McCrary May 2012
Subliminal refrains court my bones

Fences descend into the Earth

Chanting in sleek and subtle tones

Subliminal refrains court my bones

In this room I plead and moan

I am enveloped by mirth

Subliminal refrains court my bones

Fences descend into the Earth
Glenn McCrary Sep 2012
Treading along the avenues of iniquity
The downbeat of mollifying choruses alleviate my ears
Ambivalent logic scours my cerebellum
A frown composed of disdain surfaces
Whilst I seek a hero amongst such strange clouds
I covet to taste of the superlative pleasures ‘tis Mother Earth
Though I am left to contemplate when next my happenings
Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
Chemistry infuses



Grains of solace



Forecast





Passion illuminates



Forbearance wakes



Queries





Affirmation ejects



Anticlimax occurs



Siren



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Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
A warm front beseeched her
Sweet vocals of glittering jazz
I fell into the intricacies of riddles
Chasing the pavement of cultures
Upon her breath.
Had our tongues even met?
A memory impossible to worship
The echoes of dragon fire
searing at the base
of my tonsils
A sea surfing current of hurt,
yet a pleasurable hurt
an enjoyable suffering
Glenn McCrary May 2012
I tread in diverse masks

Sheathed by barricades of fear

You shan’t gain answers shall you ask

I tread in diverse masks

Sip of pessimism from a flask

‘Tis the only sound I hear

I tread in diverse masks

Sheathed by barricades of fear
Glenn McCrary Aug 2012
For humans who, from the beginning
Were first originated,
Degenerate into sand,

It is known not,
Of their creator’s whereabouts,
And knowing is further refrained,

Though it is not entirely known,
That he exists,
Though few find him,

Worth sparing,
A secondary glance.
Glenn McCrary Apr 2012
Rivers flow
in volumes and refrains
the shadows of black phoebes
chasing waves
as they ripple
in quiet tones
a majestic scenery
tainted by involuntary lullabies
of atonement
Glenn McCrary May 2012
Once owned the knowledge
That one needed to acquire
To seize the breast of happiness
Year upon year striving
For her unmistakable taste
Descending to a universal death
First shaking America a century ago
Glenn McCrary Apr 2012
The taste of tangerines
coloring open draught
a delectable, yet sensual
****** of beauty
running in the deep,
chasing timeless renditions
of nature's parade
Glenn McCrary Feb 2012
By beckon of midnight the stars fuse



Along the subtle twilight moon


A sharp, yet quite an adept muse


Struck while atop I sat a dune




Adrenaline scours my veins


A flux unlike any before


Soft as the nature of cinquains


Paradise forevermore




Prosperity oozes in masses


Euphoria profuse I sought


Despair swift she collapses


Austerely wounded left distraught




Passion, passion


Kiss every edge never been touched


Abstraction, abstraction


Swamp me within incessant lust
Glenn McCrary Feb 2012
The grotesque weight of human ignorance



Has slain the carcasses of innocence



Though I shall amplify resilience



Decline its fascist pleas to vanquish





No more spare **** it shall ****



No severed tissues we shall tape



No stealth blades puncturing the nape



We're foreign to psychotic language







Advance we must, cascade we shan't



Supremacy's the hymn we chant



Our eminence shall never slant



Majority refrains to languish





Not a stain of slumber peaks



Bones of stark rivalry we seek









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Glenn McCrary Sep 2012
A wild posy
Shriveled and perished.

The evening-warriors chuckled ---
But the day-warriors fussed.

A wild posy
Shriveled and perished.
Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
Upon pulchritude I gandered
Alchemy materialized
Adamant sentiments mere panders
Upon pulchritude I gandered
Fervor ascended, language stammered
Imagery never once had I theorized
Upon pulchritude I gandered
Alchemy materialized
Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
A fecundity of plight precipitates
And as each second lapses
The vibes ascend
With theatrical depth
Though steadily she refrains
To refine her adamant tones
Whilst I dissolve
within estuaries of helotry
Glenn McCrary May 2012
In the background as I walk
Her voice decorates the scene
The soft spate of her breath
In the background as I walk
All falls serene when she talks
‘Twas an honor unforeseen
In the background as I walk
Her voice decorates the scene
Glenn McCrary Feb 2012
Supernatural



Beams dazzle



Illustrations shape





A character speaks



Pleasantries



Quakes of fear occur





Lullabies eject



From her lips



As she pirouettes





Such color spectrums



Radiate



To mold a queen



© 2012 (All rights reserved)





This poem is featured in the poetry collection “Technicolor” as written by Glenn McCrary



The collection is currently available in paperback and hardcover editions for purchase on Lulu.com

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Glenn McCrary Jan 2012
Along the valleys of Llandegfan



Fluorescent lavish she glimmers


Battling arousal unyielding I strain


As the sweltering blood simmers




Fervid quivering she assigns


Peaking atop the apex of my spine


With each stroke swift I succumb


For this moment forever I've pined




Forgive my heightening appetite


Supplementary to my avid lust


Quite the unbearable sensation


Equally as hazardous to trust




In vivid colours may we flaunt


Fornicate to lecherous taunts





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Glenn McCrary Mar 2012
Bedlams rest within
these indigo walls;
the new age of senses
like bloodhounds, we scratch
and sniff the streets
for freedom;ambitious
we reach; we attempt
to clasp this distinguished
portrait as an escape route,
but we are met with misfortune
a ghost has traveled these woods
he has; his presence can be tasted
lurking within the breeze
the new age of senses unfolds
an awakening to behold



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Glenn McCrary Aug 2011
In a sphere of infinite narcissism



Wicked homosapiens tread the horizon



Daunting threats of turbulent tragedy



Dawn upon the hopeless, roaming souls



Sheathing them with treacherous shadows



Of atrociously, covert crucifixion



The elite coquettes hearken



The tumultous sound



Emanating from multiple, acrid massacres



Tainting these notably wounded hearts



Within a satanic plethora



Of acrimonious equivocation



By nightfall a harrowing suicide



By daybreak a dreary mourning



Catastrophe is all that occupies



This infamous wasteland of avarice



By Glenn McCrary



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