Maxine Sep 17

For every time they let me walk in.
I knew they had won and only wanted one thing.

I grew tired of waiting so eventually I gave in.

Then you took me by surprise when your gain wasn't their win.

AngLe Aug 3

Hat winter hold bloosom knew fairy nightingale  
A leaver perhaps might breek craken living tide.
row bark stem sap anoint tree rue affair leer root,
birds bare cherry necklance, bull lay garland for type
no, but beet, ore tomorrow but suck with harrow
leave iris ishtar, chalice odin wrath as lamb.
Sing hurdle with whisper of film gods purge her wilm,
Curdle she tis mauve seep, Vindicare sweep, chop heir sow.
nose bleed entangle chime plantation around neck,
Down we go earthly show leave meaning loot and go

Just One Kiss 7
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MARK RIORDAN Jul 28

120 TRUMP POEMS AND
3 POETRY BOOKS AT BEST
I CHALLENGE ALL WORLD POETS
TO BE PUT TO THE TEST



IF YOU CAN BEAT MY BEST
I WILL HEED TO YOUR TEST
BECAUSE IF YOU CAN DO BETTER
LIKE A BARRISTER MY CASE I REST



" THE TRUMP CHRONICLES" THIS BOOK WILL CHANGE
THE WORLD ON THE TRUMP PRESIDENCY

120 PRESIDENT TRUMP POEMS AND 3 BOOKS THE FIRST IS OUT END OF AUGUST. WAS IT A CHALLENGE TO COMPOSE THESE POEMS ON PRESIDENT TRUMP. FOR A YEAR I HAVE BEEN COMPOSING POEMS ON TRUMP MY FIRST ON JULY 16TH 2016. THIS POEM IS BASED ON A CHALLENGE I PUT TO ALL THE AUTHORS AND POETS OF THE WORLD.
baby angel Jul 24

you are like white wine,
with salmon and tartar sauce on the side.
your tongue is so warm,
you’re so sweet.
two big globes look at me and kiss me
with pupils dilated,
and are blue like the ocean.
so you take my hand on the train,
and pull me into your chest to sleep.
you are strong, stable with a lottery winning smile,
and nice hands.
hold me tight while i sleep,
whisper sweet somethings in my ear,
and tell me you think i’m so pretty.
well, i think you’re an angel,
i think you’re a jewel.

baby angel Jul 24

you hold my hand,
we cross the street.
you tell me i'm a good girl and
that you're proud of me.
you whisper sweet something's
and that you love me,
you've kissed my heart and laid
a comforting hand on my soul.

baby angel Jul 22

he's a good boy
with teeth whiter than a new t-shirt.
he’s like a gallon of bleach, turning my dark into lights.
he's like skinny jeans with a tighter fit
than my skin;
speaking of skin, he wears mine so well.

he wears mine so well
baby angel Jul 22

and, we were dancing in the rain,
his hair was wet and his eyes were gray.
as gray as the thunder clouds and gray as the fog.
and I was glued to his body, our eyes kissed,
and our tongues screamed:
take me home, you are my home.
warring with my body because you are not the one
I should be with, but I can't help it.
but I can't complain because no one this beautiful
has ever loved me.

baby angel Jul 22

i just gotta put this out there,
don't wanna put myself out there:
and you are so distant, there's a six foot ruler between us,
and to you that far is too close
and close isn't close enough to me.
and i was lonely until i met you
and you let me in after all the persuasion --
i don't wanna be a loner,
i don't wanna be alone.
close this space, this distance, this difference.

baby angel Jul 21

i leave him daisy-eyed,
with foreskin tingling,
mouth wide open,
and brows ascending.

i leave him starry-eyed
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