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Feb 2018 · 300
true yourself love
love yourself true
yourself love true

when rearranged
things changed

true yourself love

if i must be true
reassure yourself
there
is
only
you my love

true yourself love


imagine yourself
in
love
alway
true


don't fall in love
with yourself
to deep
cause
it
will
never
he true
?
















...
..
.
she was distant
she spoke
softly
but
her
whispers
...
Feb 2018 · 139
they just pretend
they are in love
is that what they did to them
little Johnny was to small to read
he jus stared
at
his
Rose
he has
an
teacher



she runs up and gives johnny an hug
johnny wants to oh she her to the ground
johnny pushes himself down
the mud puddle gets mad
it
splashes johnny back

the girl just laughs
here johnny
i
saved our Rose

one thing she would never do
like them
they
just
pretend
?



















...
..
.
hi
...
Feb 2018 · 228
hey bellvadear
our your clothes back on
if
you
wanna die
?


























...
..
.
calming
...
Feb 2018 · 171
letter for bellvadear
hello bellvadear
are you still bald
we seen
an
picture


of
you


this letter may seem to read









rather weird




you see
we think
you gots
man
am
i
hands


listen to my head
you are in here
with
us

we have stripped you naked
just look
at







yourself



now
i
am
naked to

don't try to touch me
you don't know me
like this
i
am




not
an
child





but





i
am






tell your husband you layrd with me naked
tell him you thought about me while putting on your *******



yes
you
tell him
all these things


see our pressure relief valve
might need to be checked
as well as your
reference
to
people guide

we seen you hiding in corners
we felt your hate behind screens
all the names you have taken
the names we have taken
draw me closer to me
what are you
being drawn
into


our user names never tried to catch any one
tell me beyond your version of learning to read
what are branded glaciers in your mind



if all in love was obvious would you still be in it

see we know your after our thoughts
is your husband an writer to
does he wash his own vehicle
has he ever got you stranded in the snow
have you eaten by candle light
does he zip your dress just right
does he write you love letters
tell me all
of
these things

tell me nothing at all
doesn't matter if your screaming
ive been past
the
point



of
catching an fall

just pretend your image wont smear
please write me an letter
titled
letter for
bellvadear
?














...
..
.
trapped rats
in
the
corner
...
Feb 2018 · 299
she paved
me

on asphalt roads
she paraded me
what clown
am
i

her man muscles
squeezed me

what moisture from sky
that her teardrop be found
without
falling
when
am
i


structured feel me
what you have
sculpted
this
you
are
poetry scent


carry me through your next belly
for it is here
on
the
mountain


i have been waiting
time has pressed
on
my
chest


sing to me
of
vulutures

sing to me of thieves


what is this that you have chosen to take from me
that my line be defiled of meaning
that your thought crumble on me
what ocean have i drown you in


all these questions
we're asked
of
me


yes
we are
asked
of
me
ride
on
me
this
fine road she paved
?





















...
..
.
under thunder
...
Feb 2018 · 172
listen again
was that me
breathing

questioning

watching you breathe
lasts for me
an
lifetime

that we be found
less than
i
am

here we have water for you
eternity has streched across broken shorelines
castles have crumbled beneath our feet


watching her dream
her soft skin penetrating me

tracing the out line of her breath
every breath she takes seduced me
i want to take her
in
my
arms

for now
we let
her
sleep

the giant in me
she
dragon's


when you hear her breathe
you to will believe
shh
listen
listen again
?


















...
..
.
this one
or
...
Feb 2018 · 272
hey katelynnbeth
let me say your name again

we really like the way it bounced
off
my
middle
finger

writing you soothes me
brushing my thumb
across
your
lips
soothes me

watching you sleep
soothes me

we awoke to you honeysuckle flavor
we awoke to be inside
the
dream
that makes
dreams dream
you were there
you are here
with me
alway







hey katelynn beth
?




















...
..
.
what words
turn
...
Feb 2018 · 114
what mind
have you lost
something
in my
box

listen sweetheart
love don't rattle
let's fresh
start
love
ain't
no
battle

war with me
laugh at me
let me
be
no
bodys fool

test me
together we can
ride the rim
of
your
mothers
tea cup
let me
shine
on
you
this
diamond ring
you have persuaded me



out
of
my mind
what mind
?























...
..
.
give me
your
mothers
broken wine
...
Feb 2018 · 270
what was i
that if

an calmer breeze appeared
resistance swallows
to
me
oh
bird in flight
feather tip play
scented rainbows
night time
of
glances

what was
i
that
dream




dreaming was i
pillowtops
replaced
with
king size sheets
that heads be awoke
be
awoke
to be awoke



dance with me
here
on
the
clouds

that our vision
besculpted
once
again


spool from me this love
hammer to me
******
in
glove

our hands meet here
what middle shall we play
rest on my shoulders
rest with me
in
the
morning light
tell me to you
what
was
i
?


























...
..
.
let me use her
sweet word
...
Jan 2018 · 164
here i am
no that's not me
we would never
shape
ourselves
like that
my box
could
not
be
in
charge

just look how sharp he looks
naked as he is
which
his
clothes on


he took form from from
he just flipped the r and o

time will teach them
just don't trouble yourself
with their thought

they just forgot

perhaps they just never assumed







people can seem perfect on paper





watch him act like an idiot





















an write



































look



















­

























here
i
am
?
























...­
..
.
test me
with
your
paper
...
Jan 2018 · 298
bellvadear
is after me
she is poking
her stick
in my
honey hole

she takes her stick
crams
it
in
my
honey hole

we start to tingle

she pulls her stick
lick lick lick
she licks
me

sting sting sing
we
stung
her bellvadear
?



















...
..
.
there will
be
...
Jan 2018 · 104
clung from under
climb through me
oh ghostly pale shadows
feel my wrath from your womb
what traces
of
me
left with you
horror on
your
lips
sinking me deeper

my ****** walls are thicker than yours
my braids have been slim drug
this **** you offer me
once again we have found you
your putrid stench howling
at
my
moons

my ******* through open windows view

fingertips tracing myself
fingernails withdrew
tell me in my lovers ear

she approaches me from behind
her swarm breath on my neck
her hands tale mines place
she feels
me
all
over

spins me around
her eyes engulf me
our lips connect
as
moisture drips
she clings
to
me

i
am
clung
from under
?






















...
..
.
twig neck
...
Jan 2018 · 103
let me change
my style

let me make my poems read like yours

your lines are so fancy and real

we like to read you and copy the way you feel

we have problems telling people what we think ... because we are idiots ...
people stupid
...
Jan 2018 · 176
she was
crying
we let her
wipe her
tears
on
my sleeves
now her eclipse
is
drowning me
she sees me
floating
crying
she
was
?



















...
..
.
sleeve
Jan 2018 · 322
she is beautiful
we brush her hair
then we watch her dance
she twirls
then
takes
my
hand
dance with me she says


her gumball breath
blowing me
chocolate
kisses
she
is
beautiful


moon light washed us
we were beamed up
in
its
rays

here we are
reflecting stars light
she sings to me
she allows
me
to
sernade her

she lets me sleep
on
the
outskirts
of her dreams
she is beautiful
?



















...
..
.
wrote after reading
an
Jan 2018 · 151
im to tired
surely you will
find me broken
surely you will
find me
not
at
all

you have all seen me
as many times
as you have
opened
your
eyes


has my fear ever called out to you
has it ever called you by name
what is this reasoning
that structures
could
clarify


see have lived
in
your
closets


we have
helped you
tie
your shoes


is it not your feet that  turn
to trample on me
with
what
existance
do you pursue me

we are naked teardrops
melting in the snow
how could my arms reach further
how could we pull you closer to me
in your deepest hours
of
concentration
you will find me camped with you
not another breath will ever consume you
that has not first been breathes through me
let us exhale
surely you will
?











...
..
.
tag your it
...
Jan 2018 · 106
time it was
that stranded us here my dear
these words will just sit and wait
for conclusions to be drawn
draw me
in
an
circle
show me how
to die better than you

teach me of this speech
with what brand is your tongue marked
oh buzzards over me
that my flesh shall be picked to none
as i lay prepared here in these gallows
your inked bells are ringing to me
that my ears may dance in flames
flicker me with your candle
engulf me
in
your
passion
that's what
time it was
?




















...
..
.
Jan 2018 · 343
she wasnt
very pretty
or so
some
would think

her reflection

sometimes
made the mirrors blink

she approached me
twas the look in her eyes
we knew she wanted to kiss me

we thought to myself
this girl
is
beautiful

her face pretty
it
wasn't
?




















...
..
.
even sweet cheeks
get
...
Jan 2018 · 261
delete me
from your rage
take my words from your face
she pushed another baby today
ttthat poem tore off that childs ear
count my in the blood drops
hear as my teardrops echoe
rocks falling
closing
caves
she
is
my
mistle toed avalanche
in an dream she kisses me
in her thoughts she thinks
delete me
?



















...
..
.
delete some
delete all
tryn teach
your
words
to
crawl
...
Jan 2018 · 104
come here
let me drive your car




i will wreck your car life





no
U
turns




you
come
here
?

















...
..
­.
get away
Jan 2018 · 134
how much less
of
me
could
you chew

she was my angel
we taught her how to spot better

she threw dirt in my face
we taste mud pie
she spits
deep

now here in lies
lies here in me now
she lies

what has my fortune gained
she scoots closer to me
i close my eyes
to
breathe
her
in


she throws acid
in
my
face

oh the woe
oh
the
ain't

good thing we had
our eyes closed
now we can
true my
see


just how beautifully written she is

when we love her
it could never
be said
how
much less
?





















...
..
.
note me
...
Jan 2018 · 132
wit ended
scope me again
into nothingness

here am i found
brushing fingertips
on
moonbeams

talk of moth bitten butterflies
light chasers with sprinters wing
reflections off their glitter sing
you could never catch me


catch me we sculpt
it is written in the stars
it has been written in the stars
that my emotions tremble
with sand

what sand trembled
ask
me
as
the
earth quakes

this valve for the duct of mine tears
caterpillar to me that we may cacoon
pleasure has resistance on no ends
seen into the cons
of
an
spiders dream


see her lips on me
catch me beyond this dream
catch me
beyond
wit
ended
?


















...
..
.
baggage
Jan 2018 · 236
one side
the mule rushed me
it was an bull fight
all the mexicans were running
the wall was an high trump card
he's theory were madness



what have you with me
the boy cried
opposite
the
scent
of the wind

chimes began to blow from the northern corners
sky will light for terrors eyes
seas to be mistaken for time
what heat and destruction shall await
is it i with an wand of middle
speak to me through webbed deviate
what is this child you have more into me
that my womb be paroled
what season of winter have we been caught in
ride on me through this grief
ride on me through this rain
pad me the cloud we set you on
for in order to pass me
it can not be done
from
one side
?

























...
..
.
no notes today
Jan 2018 · 72
through his windows
Jan 2018 · 92
from my ashes
they will
make paint
?




















...
..
.
Jan 2018 · 71
want an other feeling
**** your other thumb
?






















...
..
.
Jan 2018 · 123
wanna be known
*******
?


















...
..
.
how do they put a favorite in my box
is this another
oh look
it's me
sites
well
***** you
this is my only page of insanity
the rest of me's are dead
we are not an look to me freak
all writes are written under and over you
around you
take an thought from my box
see if you don't get blocked
one less view is nothing knew
keep thinking your reading me
hey read
...
Jan 2018 · 163
he said he was an paper bag
we put our hands in his trash
he is
nasty
in
plastic to
hey david
*****
you
we
heard
him crying
he said he was
an paper
nah
?

















...
..
.
getting my block on
we have been reading and blocking
not that it mstters
but
but
but
Jan 2018 · 96
we wonder
if her glasses will get foggy





the
next
time
we
kiss her


close your eyes

































yes
we
wonder
?











­








...
..
.
shut up
an
Jan 2018 · 185
hard balls
never hadm
getm
we
ain't
playn
hard *****
?


































...
..
.
other self
...
Jan 2018 · 180
she was an man
not me him
who was hiding
my *******
got
sore


his hands *****
from me

they take my virginity
every day
she was
an
man
?














...
..
.
pick me teach'er
...
Jan 2018 · 812
spinning enigmatic blue
how she has woven me
far beyond rainbows hues
centering my center
stage attraction


was seen her spinning
dancing
on
enigmatic glass
making blue


thoughts
of
you
enigmatic
spinning blue


my magic carpet ride
enigmatic
spinning
blue
am
i


but an memory painted blue
you catch me in your thoughts spinning
my
sweet
enigmatic

i
love
yous
?






















­...
..
.
title words furnished by chance
or did we take on an form
of
wordstalker
hush me
...
Jan 2018 · 593
she probably
just over looked me
am
i
that small

she did make my head big


with imaginations

stupid


we haven't even talked

she wrote to me


then it was like she thought I had girlfriends

she was confused

that's ok

we get confused sometimes

is this an poem

are your stupid

or

she probably
?





















...
..
.
she her'd
me
...
Jan 2018 · 419
i's from
words
spit dancer
am
i
swear to me
your queendom
how come
ing
mother
lies
in
stains
her sheets
clung to
that
am
i
scent


get away from me mother
can you not see
that we have
grown
mad
what mother
we can barely
hear you
through
these
am
i
shapes


roll up your sleeve mother
hide the snot from underneath
what have you done mother
will you womb
ever escape me
answer me
mother


come child
from under your defenses
what are these but painful memories
relax my son lay on the tides


what mother


mother
















mother






answer me


















mother
i's
from
?

























.­..
..
.
how much love
an love chucker
...
Jan 2018 · 153
who was trapped
in love

that your words have cursed me
what an shadow that has been cast
through sorrows fortunes
we have sewn sleeves
what fabric
do you
cling
cling
cling from me
cling to me


shaken bones you are to me
that you would drink from me
drink after what's been known
of
me

silence through these canyons
would you ever believe
my
love
for you


remote destinations we have waited
finding myself looking down on me again


what letters i haven't written
perhaps someone else will write
perhaps the mountains could
perhaps the mountains could inscribe
inscribe my love for you
in
the
clouds
here it is
that i scream
scream for you
scream for me
scream to
be
heard

when it rains
when it rains
this
is
my
love
for you




mountains etched 








blue
shoves
relapsed
who was trapped
?


















...
..
.
then there
we're
...
Jan 2018 · 361
the look in his eyes
left with me
?
























...
..
.
third time
could
be
...
Jan 2018 · 171
she bites
me
then
licks
the
ash
tray
***** girl
?




































she bites
...
..
.
lick and bite
Jan 2018 · 103
katelynnbeth
is
my
69 billionth
girlfriend
she is
the
only
girlfriend
we have ever
kissed like this
we
love
you
katelynnbeth
?
























...
..
.
what an day
for
an
...
..
.
Jan 2018 · 180
paint my faces
here they are
titled in black
an
white

little slivers
of
my
flesh

from what field has the sparrows wings fallen
oh night escaping me like bat through cave
was it me on the shore line with you
emotions from an upstairs meeting
her tender glances had me trapped
into her circle she pushes me
shoved past her corners
she threads me
lightly
she threads me

sewn into oblivion
she has sewn me in
oblivion
here
we
are
tumble-**** blown


how my heart cries
oh how my heart cries
each teardrop
reminds
me

never am i
never
am
i
reminded

your flask
of
tears

your
mothers
slit wrist
crying
who
am
i


push me back
in
the
closet

paint
my
faces
?





















...
..
­.
aartvark art
...
Jan 2018 · 193
consume me
beyond you
what castles have
we climbed
through that window
time escaped me rude
he grabs my blonde locks
my ****** quivers
what
is
this
shiver

he slaps my *******
with
his
conductors stick

his mouth engulfs me
in
his
pleasure

my ******* awoke
he penetrates me
deeper
deeper
deeper
he
plunged
into
my
womb


he has ***** me
just look at me dripping
just look how time satisfies
you liar
get
off
of
me

you are
an
***** able
lover
but
oh
how
you consume me
?



















...
..
.
note to self
...
Jan 2018 · 88
hey dirty whisper
test teeth
these words
are
breathing
adhesive
ing
slow
dance
teething
testing me
with circles
circles
of
in
forgiven ****


come **** from me
crooked halo-grief
last your lines
past
mines

land fill
land
mine mine mine
teach me thirds
red man
wagon
tied
an
drug


black man
big boat sailed
an
hung


white calls me
an
colour
that never
comes
in
judges


my flesh tone
her dry
appeal
how
do
i
how could you


play thirty
sisters
hey ***** whisper
?



















...
..
.
wrote this write after reading
tanasha sumn sumn wrote
mission
on
or

...
Jan 2018 · 96
she stole
Jan 2018 · 98
them dreams
come screaming to me
beyond this wall
time
can
be
seen


running from me
in
these
dream

take your spectacle life


words crumbled on my chest
lingering ******* words
that last word
really
loved
me

loved me
not

loved me

love me love me not
poetical happenstance knots
belief enough
to
black
your
opinion


speak
of
roots

speak
of
nothing at all

push me in an corner
watch me
to
fall

prince knight mine eyes
disguise me
once again
feel me here
under your bed
your heartbeats
putting me
in
motion
these screams
they could long outlast them dreams
?

















...
..
.
poster
children
.
.
..
...
Jan 2018 · 99
oh
oh
her
goodness
?
















...
..
.
mine
...
Jan 2018 · 313
my last slip
wont be
an
fall


till your gone


in these puddles
we dream
of
your
reflection


this puddle
of
tears


you will be
my
last slip
?


















...
..
.
told the future
Jan 2018 · 284
its always been
you
let me
die
first


your touch
on me
it's
always been
?






















...
..
.
don't be sad
...
Jan 2018 · 153
when she leaves
she comes with me
when
she
comes
she wonders when
she leaves
?


















...
..
.
come back
come back
come
...
Jan 2018 · 80
my nap
was matted
in
her
hair
?
















...
..
.
Jan 2018 · 400
loving my a ghost
how
bout
now


what kiss was this
that my shadow
resists
there
is
no
resistance


her matters grew thick
my eyes felt her
from
underneath

her lips on me
my lips
on
her


her *******
more
*****

they sing to me
squeezing
her
*******

she is my symphony
closer than
breath
she
is




she is











she is













loving my








an








an









an











a ghost
?


















...
..
.
apoetIsonly supplied the title
hault
no
hurry
run with words


in
your
mouth
...
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