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 Mar 2014 Kaitie
E. E. Cummings
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body.  i like what it does,
i like its hows.  i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones,and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the,shocking fuzz
of your electric furr,and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh….And eyes big love-crumbs,

and possibly i like the thrill

of under me you so quite new
 Feb 2014 Kaitie
Kripi
You are so lovely Who the heaven are you
You are giving me too much relief Who the heaven are you
You are waiting for me without any tension Who the heaven are you
You behave so romantically with me Who the heaven are you
You touch me so deep Who the heaven are you
You get me too much higher Who the heaven are you
You hold me so perfectly Who the heaven are you
You kiss me with too much love Who the heaven are you
You understand me so gracefully Who the heaven are you
You bring me near yourself without doing any effort Who the heaven are you
You make me to give you my precious heart Who the heaven are you
I love you much more than the world, Why?
**Who the heaven are you
 Aug 2013 Kaitie
Pendragon
Look on my arms,
Look at my thighs,
All covered in scars.

Not a thing any one can do,
To make me stop.
It's my escape,
My addiction perhaps.

The tension all pent up inside,
Comes out,
And comes
ALIVE,
When written on my arms an thighs.

That shiny silver,
Scrap of medal,
Brings my otherwise
Dead soul back
To life.

The lines,
The designs,
Make me feel like an
ARTIST.

The words,
And the hurt,
Are just my muse.

Letting the monster inside,
Seep out a little at a time.

The scars the wounds,
That cover my skin,
Call it a sickness,
Call it a sin,
But it's letting out what ever
That lives,
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 Aug 2013 Kaitie
Raj Arumugam
the novices are comparing notes
proud of their teachers
(for if you boast of your Teacher
you make yourself look good)

“My teacher can go without food
for days at will,”
says Owl at Lake

“My teacher is so elegant
he never yawns,”
says Silk Robe

“My teacher is even better,” says Energy Jump,
“for he can go days without food, water and sleep”

“My teacher,” says Lazy Mumble,
*“I reckon has to be the best
for he eats when he has to,
drinks when he must
and yawns as much as he wants to
and sleeps when it ‘s time”
...poem based on a Buddhist joke online...
 Mar 2013 Kaitie
Redshift
missed all three classes
this morning
dad didn't even
bother me
maybe i'm not the only one
who's given up on me
is this what i wanted?
why am i still not happy
 Feb 2013 Kaitie
Miko
Eleven Eleven
 Feb 2013 Kaitie
Miko
I had a love affair blistering
in my heart
for a good few months
it was rapacious
unrelenting
invigorating
overwhelming
to the point where it captivated
my thoughts all the longest of whiles
of all the moments of current
and past regards
it came and went
in waves and spurts
each extending its stay
deepening its way into myself
and now I wake up in the mornings
look at myself in the true sense
a conscious so clear
and a heart so pure
clean of doubt
this is what I wanted
and it's still such that way
it came true
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