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Brycical Dec 2012
We are soldiers*
of love--
all Generals in The Army of Party.
We are militants
of truth,
harbingers of peace.
We shoot
with our smiles--
spraying warm words
that feel like ****** knowledge bombs
staining your heart & brain.
We don't
leave craters & burn marks.
We're creators
of learning from the heart--
seeing with the mind.
We don't believe
in hate or love--
just vibrating to a frequency
of one conscious thought.
We don't judge
what's right or wrong--
we sing the songs of common sense.
We bring the gift
of shifting attitudes
just by listening to you.
We will always
live on despite dying everyday.
We see time
not as a line, but a rotating sphere.
We don't fight,
just accept, adapt & be.
AlucarD Nov 2013
As with power of light and darkness i ride,through cosmos i glide Divine poetry Devilry MostHeavenly
Illusion of time shatters,starfire scatters,blood of heaven splatters
Left hand of God is my name Eating his wings is my game,to make me his bane
thane of heaven,tool no bell for me,for fell your heaven in the cosmic 7
666 or 999 to from chaos to eternity
Lament of innocence sang for a devil profound in god
Requiem thy starlight
gaze upon the spectral hellsight
witness destruction
and creation from 1 cause and effect
Omniscience Omnimastery
Enchanted Badassery
Starlight! in this night most long,for light is wrong
Starlight!be evils fright and my right on good and darkness
Starlight!Poetical poem for your ascension moment in this unholly Light and Darkness Interveniton
Secret of the universe,fire shall bleed,darkness will bleed light and let light bleed darkness
Cut god open so light and darkness bleed,on his blood i feed.
Grant power to the game
of the foolish winer
for light and darkness
power of illusion are
beyond the stars
beyond every universe,astral plane,dimension,and existence
lies the future and destiny
of my soul
for it is in this moment
as i speak
my awakening will come
2013-2021/2023

2021 a castle is visible from all sides of the earth in the sky,no one knows whome stands before it.
(in this universe doomsday comes in another castle)

-AlucarD
Jon York  Feb 2019
BADASSERY
Jon York Feb 2019
BADASSERY
                     noun
Engaging in seemingly impossible activities and
achieving  success in a  manner that  renders  all
onlookers completely awestruck.
                                                                                              Jon York  2019
Dru  Oct 2021
BadAssery
Dru Oct 2021
Formidable
Yet unassuming
Impressive
Though Stealthy
Leaves you in awe
Yet makes no claim
His reputation precedes him
Still he blows you away
His presence lingers on long after his gone
His quiet words echo without end
Friends and foes acknowledge
Few ever attain this level of Badassery.
Isla  Apr 2018
love.
Isla Apr 2018
She is unfinished stories and dog-eared adventure books. She is adorned with string lights and stray cat toys, an overflowing junk drawer and a perfectly loud laugh. She is kind brown eyes and witty comments. She is first.

He is pastel tears and bird feathers. He is Twenty One Pilots' lyrics and faded polaroids. He speaks in hushed tones and drinks mint tea. He will hold and let himself be held. He is empathy.

She is firey spirit and winged eyeliner. Glitter and badassery. She is scarred and beautiful. She protects and yells. Cries and laughs. She is ***** jokes and black clothes. She is who I am too timid to be.

He is a lone flame and endless darkness all at once. He is a sharp blade and subdued smile. Strong coffee, pop-tarts, and ripped jeans. Tae kwon do and boy scouts. He is too often forgotten.

She is buck teeth and Greatest Showman lyrics. Stubbornness and freckles. Conceals her self-consciousness with mock confidence. Funny faces and the best dance moves. She hides my things and steals my clothes. She stirs up trouble in the best way.

He is soft smiles and lego armies. He loves cats and make-believe (though video games are his first love). Creates pillow forts and mysteries, art and movie magic. He wears glowstick necklaces and no shirt proudly, as he should. He loves my heart.

She is willow trees and afternoon tea. Gentle rain and improv games. Quirky and polite, she is decorated with her gap-toothed smile and childish style. She hands out stickers and strums her ukelele with affection. She inspires me.

He. Oh God, he. He is summer skies and skateboards. Braces and freckles. He is a shell-collector and songwriter. He loves the stage. Compassion and hand-holding, cheek kisses and free smiles. He is devotion.

They hold me, and I hold them. We cry, we laugh, we hate. We sing and we dance, we talk about our dreams. We depend on each other. We love one another. Many would not be here without me.

And I couldn't be here without them.
This is my longest poem on HelloPoetry, dedicated to my wonderful, wonderful friends, those described in this poem and otherwise. I love you so much, don't ever forget that. ( also, kudos to you if you actually read all that!)
Desiree Jul 2018
Flowing footsteps from skytrain to street
Trying to stay calm, but I'm so excited to meet
You, here, under the changing glow
Of signs, of places, hoping we slow our
Pace and enter. But we are in search
Of another establishment, on the whim
Of a word, a nudge in the right direction.
The winds blow us into the red glow
Of ambiance, of elegance, the right selection
Portobello perfection, Mezcal gin,
Beautiful soul sitting close with a grin,
We can't help but laugh "this is how you win!"

Foggy to recall the way that we went
Home on the bus, or the money we spent.
None of that matters much when you are lost
In the depth of another being, intriguing
To find kin where you are not used to seeing them.
Laughing up the stairs in the corridor,
Knowing in this moment, this is your life,
It is beautiful, you are not needing more.
Both of us feeling this as we reach the door,
"Welcome to Buzzer 2" let's see what's in store.

Waking up cuddling, always a delight.
So much accomplished already, but you might
Have to run out quickly and buy some beans
For the bullet coffee that will be our means
Of mobilization, into the street,
Rubber soles on our feet, ready to meet
The pavement outside which will guide
Our path from delicious morning smoothie
Over bridges, through the downtown core,
Both realizing we would make a great movie
If film could ever capture the way that we soar.

Hats tilted slightly sideways, we even get work done.
Painting quickly so we may continue our run,
Over the Granville bridge, lilac in the air.
And there is no hiding the way that you stare
At my ***, and the mountains, a beauty so fair.

Rangoli's is next, fine dining, the best chai!
Decadently treated to Portobello twice.
Sweaty in our running gear, we are here
Trying to avoid timestamped bills and clock chimes
But you give me your best guess, lately spot on!
I glance at the sun to figure how much day is gone.
Even though there are so many moments left
To unravel, I embody the feelings - being
Ever present to crystallize the memory of our travels.

We turn towards the sinking sun, and I run
My fingers through windblown lion-locks.
Basking in the energy we emanate, we stun
Onlookers with our badassery and good looks.

Granville island is next on the docket
Searching for elusive sumac, in the spice shop
It is tucked away on a shelf, among rarities.
You light up at the till, and guarantee
The next place we head to is going to be
The crown of the afternoon - The Distillery

In shorts and tanks we stroll in with class,
Walk up to the bar and order a glass
Of the finest and most signature gin,
But just a taste, not enough to make the head spin.
A nectar so pure, so incredibly smooth
We continue our stroll, we continue to lose
Sight of places you were expected to be,
Apparently easy to do when you hang out with me.

Crossing under the bridge, sunset rays shine
Through the city canopy, it is nearly time
For the moon to transition us into the night,
But I pull you aside for a moment, while its still light
And kiss you with passion, with fever, with might.
That gin in the afternoon has increased our delight.

And it's not over yet, we play for a while.
Horsing around at the bus stop, we smile
And pose on the blue wall, gangster-style.
Moments in snapshots, spirit of the child
Creating our reality, embracing our WILD.
Xaela San  Dec 2018
Women
Xaela San Dec 2018
The women from the past century
Is a collection of mystery
A woman of her own royalty
She's a brimful of nobility
A representation of modesty
In her character and quality

She can hum sweet melody
Forever remaining in our memory
She has great craftsmanship in pastry
Feeding the hungry with her generosity
She can write thousands of poetry
Expressing deepest desires and misery
She's brimming of badassery
Winning battles for our democracy

She's a factor of our history
With her fierce victory
Unwavering bravery
Against human slavery
From the hands of tyranny
Ancient atrocity
And lowlife peasantry

She's the future of humanity
Through her maternity
Perfect epitome
Of womanhood biology
Brings life in this society
I am inspired by the struggles and badassery of historical women.
Sarahi Lopez  Dec 2018
Bless
Sarahi Lopez Dec 2018
Sometimes God breaks your Heart to save your Soul
And sometimes you just know
Its time to Trust in the Magic of New Beginnings
Messy and Wild and full of Wonder
Enchanted Dreams and Storms infused of Thunder
A Sacred Bombshell lest you be
Never holding Back your Spiritual Badassery
Release all Fear, Be strong at Heart
You were never Broken, just Breaking Through
Consecutive wins and constant Blessings to thy own Heart be True
Choose Happiness
Choose YOU, Believe in Your Magic and Just….Bless.

Bless your Heart and Bless your Soul.

Find your Freedom and don't let go.

Love Yourself and see what Happens ..nice and Slow.
Travis Green Sep 2023
He gives me a rock-hard *****
When I gawk at his marvelously
Attractive machoness
Take in his beastly strength

His powerful features
His cut muscles
His tattooed toned chest
His well-built biceps
His **** six-pack stomach

He has me in transports of delight
When he swaggers into my life
Wrap his extraordinary arms around me
Pull me closer to him
To feel all over him
As his immersiveness
Surfaces in my consciousness

Command my existence
Saturate my gayness
With his greatness
Flex for me, talk sweet to me
Let me check out
His flawlessly styled strikingness

My hypnotizing dream guy
I succumb to him at the speed of light
Let him pierce into me
With his firm serpent
Ram my ***, strap me down

Forcefully **** me
Eyeball me, enthrall me
Merge with me
Conquer every inch of my being
Make me speak his name
The more he tunnels deeper inside me

Make me stay bent over
While he punishes my *** cheeks
Grip my gigantic butterbags
Squeeze my tasty nips
Make me shake all over

Stalk my heart and soul
Put me in a good mood
With his mad juicy wood
Give it to me harder
Make my eyes roll back

Bask in his impressive badassery
Feel him hold my shoulders
Kiss my back, accelerate the speed
Stretch my hole, hijack my treasure chest
Press down on me, tell me to take it
Devour me like a fearsome, fully-grown lion
Immerse me in his hot, creamy *****
Travis Green Nov 2023
His hypnotic macho dopeness is
So stunningly yummy
With a hunky worshipful structure
A punchy style
A sun-kissed smile

Lovingly **** eyes
That blows my mind
Dreamy eyebrows
Enticing upper lip hair
Pierced ears, sheer immersiveness
Unrivaled badassery

My top-grade brazen romancer
My fascinating flame
He has me so totally infatuated
With his dope boy swag
Incomprehensibly splashy

He makes my heart beat faster
When he enters my gay world
Turns me on with his masculine charm
Makes me pine to collide
With his shining entireness

Take hold of my glowing
Mocha chocolate body
Drink down his magic potion
From his unfathomably massive ocean
Of red-hot passion

Feel his badass Excalibur in action
Feel him deep in my sweetness
Make me wet and weak
Render me unable to speak
**** me vigorously
While I become deliriously happy

Make me moan extensively
Shimmer like a majestic sunset
Wrap his long, flawless arms around me
Give me what I need
Make it nasty, Daddy, as I cling to him
To feel his dominant energy

Dive a thousand times
Into his towering, tantalizing realm
Of ****** iridescent magneticness
He speaks to me indefinitely
He is inside me, devouring me
Overpowering me, all in my guts

****, he gives me a rush
Slicks my bit **** with his spit
Has me so blitzed on his stellar ****
So hard against my walls
He rocks my body constantly

Touches me so deeply
Sexes me in every position
That has me calling his name
Feel his flaming frame
Forging with my core

He is so dangerously appetizing
A shot of ***** and tonic
Traveling in my system
His fingertips trace my naked skin
Sets my imagination ablaze
Aching to be one with him

Drill every inch of his thickness
Further in my innerness
Pound me relentlessly
Squeeze my humongous love muffins
Make me convulse frenziedly
Reach his peak intensity
Pump my man *****
Full of his hot, sticky love juice

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