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 May 2015 Duzy
Lynn Al-Abiad
Get up
And leave my bed.

My pillow smells like you
I'm suffocating.

My sheets are warm
They're burning my skin.

Take your gray I-Shirt with you
And your Tom Ford perfume.

Don't look back at me
And leave.




-LynnAA
29-30/4/2015
 Apr 2015 Duzy
D
Inspire Me
 Apr 2015 Duzy
D
You inspire me
To be the girl
Of your dreams
10 words
 Apr 2015 Duzy
Dark n Beautiful
I just want to write a poem no one ever thought of writing
It must have the same effects as walking on the moon
It must trend faster than a meteor as it  hurdles through cyber space

I refused to love any man, who dislikes my poetry,
My man must support my passion ..
not only the warmth of my body
but the passion within this poetess, my secretive mind he must be able to balance:
Without wondering why a woman like me is so naturally secretive
I am always embracing the dark side of my creativity
Dropping little hints here and there throughout the years,

Sidney   J. Harris once said something that left pondering thoughts
He said “When he hears somebody sighs,
'Life is hard,' he’s always tempted to ask them, 'Compared to what?'
I would simply say dog-gone it: Compared to struggling poets whose tries to make a living as a writer

While an upcoming rapper like Chief Keef
signed a several-million dollar deal
with offending lyrics in today music industries:

I just want to write a poem no one ever thought of writing,
With lots of intense emotion bursting through each line:
Because a poem can’t exist without a poet's multiple voices
and most of all his divine missions
 Apr 2015 Duzy
Emily
Let's make a map of all the places we've made love in this small town.
 Apr 2015 Duzy
NV
this is not a poem
          
          

                       *just a mere


image
consisting of

                                         straight lines
and curves
 Apr 2015 Duzy
N T
they say you're terrifying scorpio
I think you're stagnant
and not in the mouldy water way
you're a mountain
always there
looming above

they say you're intense scorpio
and i know you love intensely
and hate intensely
and find nothing in between
you're ongoing
and everything
pulling the world towards you

you're not mine scorpio
and I don't know if I want you to be
but I think we'd work

born with the moon in scorpio I was
and i'm a little bit you
and i'm not sure if it's that
or that i'm a little bit not you
that makes this a fire *******

You're definitely a fire scorpio
even though they say you're water
I'm an air sign
even though I know i'm earth

I guess in another world you'd set fire to me
but in this world I'm only rippling your surface
bubbling up to the top of you
and you can't bother to set me alight

it's okay though
we're a firecracker either way
 Apr 2015 Duzy
Mia Smiljanić
i just want to be touched
so wholeheartedly
that my skin could never forget about you
even if i have
Hands are so important.
 Apr 2015 Duzy
Sheila Hackett
1965 I am 11 years old,
sun is streaming into my room.
no mobile to occupy me,
no internet to distract me.

I wash and dress myself,
and think on what the day brings.
No worries no pressure from others,
all I have to do is be happy.

Why didn't life stay like that?
all nice and sunny and warm.
but no; life marches on,
to the beat for the worlds drum.

2015 and me now 50 years on,
lost in a world of speed.
of technology and cruelty,
cyber bullies and trolls

Please give me back my happy time,
take me back to the quiet of the eleven year old.
Sat pondering what all 11 year old's do,
I want to be a Princess and meet my prince charming.

But life is never that simple
and the eleven year old in me is dead...

Sheila.
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