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Nicholas Rew Jul 2012
I like to dance while the dogs are falling
And a cliché of cats turn eight

To step in every puddle made
By the ever tired street

I like to think in hue's, of white and blue
Holding a paint brush or a pen

To say the loudest silence heard
By way of playing with pretend

I like to eat, when talk is cheap
And a "plate-itude" gets a laugh

To tip monsieur, with heavy hand
Buy the image consumers made

I like to love while I have the breath
And a-head, promises set in stone

To jump the forever with faith
By the greenest grass we lay
Nicholas Rew Jul 2012
Elation found in your infinite eyes
You forced my colors to redefine lines

Silhouette Skewed

One plus one gets confused while ****
Lust and logic dancing seductively

Emotions Emanate

Lips leave me lost on both fronts
You comforted an ego that was never built

Gentle Nothings

Had I found forever, openly hiding
We held happiness between our hearts
Nicholas Rew Jul 2012
Reality manifests itself
It was written
Higgs Bosson blossomed from
Theory'd vision

To

Living solution; Evolution

From

Subjective conception

Leading

Objective lesson on boundaries
And their inception
By our own perception
Nicholas Rew Jul 2012
Clothes peeled
Head revealed, Wet dreams
Destiny of ecstasy
Ego in weaponry, Ejecting to to please

Coveting love
Sewing seams, Doves beam
Three hundred and sixty degrees
Entering the front, Holding up your knees

Lavishly designed
In Pink
Comforting, Unable of thinking
But you, Im prodding
Poking
Choking on my breath

Your *******
Barley audible, Yes's and mores
With over tones of moaning

Together One
Hot as the sun
Lord knows you came
You beg me to ***
Unable to listen
I unconsciously give in

Fulfilling wishes
Washing in bliss's
I wanna save your kisses
Can I..

Hold you
In limbo


Forever, From reality
We Sever, Severely Loving
You Dearly
Clearly

I'm at peace when you are near me
Nicholas Rew Jun 2012
I miss you, no really,
If there was a way to see me now
Restless nights; new comforter
Coolest pillow faking your hug

I crave you though really,
Been drinking myself salty
Searching for your smile
In the bathroom mirrors archives

And I smell you so distinctly
Bouquet of insatiable longing
Remnants you left me
Please don't ask for them back

Cause I can hear you speak sweetly
Sometimes; sleep deprived
Writing words made from wishes
Imagination knows no distance

And as I feel your breath's strength
My weakness feels indifferent
Bumps consume uncovered skin
Joyful teeth rise with the sun

Since I miss you still really,
Since you really are my love
Nicholas Rew Jun 2012
I would like some melancholy with my coffee
Toffee with my sweet teeth
Something cerebral below me
I could use a few more feet

Just wishing for a winter to hold my flowers
Showers with my warm sun
An article of apathy to cloth me
Lustful kissing amongst crowds of one

I've been praying for a ship to sail this arid land
Sand for my invisible beach
A blinding brightness to show me
I've been laying in the street

Still looking for space to hold my emptiness
Bliss with my cold gun
A coffin content to hold me
Arbitrary tears once life is done
Nicholas Rew Jun 2012
Fusing the concepts of diction with the;
roll of a puuuup: ill container
no brainer; the new name
for all,, club bangers
the flocking flamers,
claiming they flow rain sick,
fake **** time to face it
like similes to basic
subject matter could use a face lift
I straight rip, jill jacking me off,
cant touch these bars, leading to E.R.
cough, cough; Hot sauce her eye, then fry
that back side, spliff lit
A big hit; leaves dome split
                                                           ­                thoughts. . .              drift
To higher places; perceive the cloudy spaces
between the jaded hate spit
peaceful protest; GRAVITY.. replace it
Aliteration altered asinine assumptions
Rhetoric to run with;               supplying the dumb-*****
my cognition is "meta" there "fore";
fairest way is hitt'n
Needing a "fix"; I pop "pre"-scription
Sacred living's indifferent; no know's of his vision
Firing blindly; we're inquisitive middlemen
signing contracts binding
booking assurance of purpose
vexing questions perplex the messes
milk spilt are peoples guesses
nose tilt; angling obtuse,
obese, feeding upon, the bottom line
Most zealous of swine;
hideous and hateful, unable, ungrateful
better off as bacon plateful
The line is fine; The shade is grey
I'll ironically state,
suggestions to negate
your fate upon another's baseless psalms
or petty predictions of living on your palms
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