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M Dec 2014
Do flower petals tickle your rib cage when you hear my name
When you think of me, can you feel snowflakes on your skin?
How about when you touch my hair, do you think of running water?
Does your heart feel like a kite flying through a summer day when you kiss me
What about when you hold me, do you feel like you're caressing gold?
When you hold my hand, do you feel porcelain under your fingertips
Would you find me in a china shop,
Do you want to place me on a shelf?
When you touch my waist do you feel like you're holding a daisy or pulling a rose
Do you mark my neck like its an official document
Do you kiss me like you've just learned how?
M Dec 2014
I pulled my fingers apart
trying to reach you
M Dec 2014
I want you to break the physical barriers of my neck with your lips.
M Dec 2014
wSP
I could spend hours talking about
how the bottom part of the back of your neck
opens slightly to support your broader shoulders
or how much I like to kiss the cleft in your chin
and when the muscle in your arm flexes under my arm
when you're holding yourself up over me and kissing me
like we aren't in the parking lot of a supermarket.
M Dec 2014
I woke up to find
I had written
romance novels across my arms in black sharpie
while I was dreaming
Well ****,
I thought.
If I'm this articulate
When I'm unconscious,
No wonder he wants to sleep with me
  Nov 2014 M
Christopher K Bayliss
All I want for Christmas
is some food to eat.
Oh what a treat
to have some meat.

All I want for Christmas
is clean water to drink,
stuff that doesn't stink,
that would be cool I think.

All I want for Christmas
is the bombs to stop,
no more to drop.
That would be the top.

All I want for Christmas
is for our food to grow,
the plants we sow
now that would be a show.

All I want for Christmas
is to be free to learn.
Not to be a germ
because I want to learn.

All I want for Christmas
is some medication.
and some dedication
from the United Nation.

All I want for Christmas
is to grow up strong.
Am I so wrong
wanting to belong.

All I want for Christmas
is some equal rights
and somewhere to sleep
through the coldest nights.

All I want for Christmas
is to earn a crust.
With employers
that we can really trust.

All I want for Christmas
is a chance at life
for a man and wife
not to live in strife.

All I want for Christmas
is oh so far away
and on this day
this is what I pray.
12th Nov 2014
  Nov 2014 M
Bipolar Hypocrite
Waiting on the other side of a screen,
                          
                              ­       Hoping you'll send me a message.

Seconds tick by...
                                  Minutes tick by.....

                                                        ­                Hours tick by....
                            
Then I realize.

                                              There is no one on the other side.

                                                          ­                        
*Never was.
Sota like a "No New Messages II" but, that one was a hit. This probably won't be. Just know, if you've felt this before, I've felt it everyday.
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