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813 · Jul 2015
What a surprise
Kevin Millers Jul 2015
There he is.
Walking towards me.
I don't know what to say.
He's nice. So nice.

When he striked a conversation.
I knew that it pierced me.
He looked straight in my eyes and...

Boom!

What a surprise!
I was already naked.
478 · Jul 2015
I Felting A Sugar Glaze
Kevin Millers Jul 2015
I will smelting the scentest sweet
Smelt it over an 'I forgot' times
Smells the morningest freshness
Will smell petrified joy always.

I will stareding at the simplest complexity
My eyes saw the warmest merry
Seeing night sky spill over sight
Will stare at plainest intricacy.

I felting a sugar glaze
Felt it coat my moonest blue
Feeling his sugary hands
Had warmth so will feel it melt..

Will felting foreverness sticky.
402 · Jul 2015
Won't keep me awake
Kevin Millers Jul 2015
The coffee
I tasted
A long
Time ago.

Spoke the
Same flavor
Up until
Now.

Not that
I dont
Like it
Anymore

I tried
To look
For the
Best one.

Not knowing
I already
Had it.

Now, the
Coffee is
Cold.

And it won't keep me awake
402 · Jul 2015
I do sex everyday
Kevin Millers Jul 2015
Yes.*

There's nothing wrong about it.
It is human nature.

It's not the *** that needs a partner.
Nor it is self-using.

I *** with the water.
No, I won't find a ***** there.

But I am certain that I make love with it.

I love it when it makes all of my worries gone.

All my impurities and insecurities gone.

It is liquid so it touches all of me.
Indeed, it is addictive.
But it is also required.

Is it *taking a bath
you say?
333 · Jul 2015
I is always left behind
Kevin Millers Jul 2015
had my breakfast.                        I
had my snack.                               I
had my lunch.                               I
had my another snack.               I
had my dinner.                             I
went to sleep.                                I
woke up again.                             I

Just                                                  I
Kevin Millers Jul 2015
Please.


No.


Why?


Can't.


Remember.


Forget.


­Stay.



Leave.


Forgive!


No.


Sorry.


No.



Go­odbye.


Better.


Okay.


Wait.
Kevin Millers Jul 2015
I pressed the ****
Of a door leading to
The room where
My heart beated faster.

She pressed her lips
Against someone else's
Odd and strange and
Peculiar

No more tomorrows
No more next days
Because the sun
Died with me tonight

— The End —