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Mosca Jul 2016
Gravity.
Should be guilty.
For making us fall so easy.
G Dawn Moreland Jul 2016
Likes being glad
Not mad
Glad, I'm not mad
It may be a fad
Which would be sad
But not bad

I'm glad, not mad
Not bad
No use to be sad
Glad I have my lab
Would like to lose my flab
And get back my hard ab

That's Labrador
Who walks on all fours
And takes a rest on my floor
In front of my door.

Don't want to be a *****
That would be a chore
I've done it before
It's such a bore

Anyone can add to this fad
It ain't all bad
Just glad I ain't sad

JUST GOING MAD.
Found this as one of those memories facebook shows us from 2009. I never remembered it. Must have wrote it in a haste but I thought I'd make it a poem. I didn't even get a like or comment on facebook then or now. I guess I'm just invisible or weird. PaulSn knows....
If you read thanks.
Leila Valencia Jun 2016
Hidden nights grabbed. Gripped
Heathen puffed mouths
Filled with devious schemes

Sun dried eyes blend these notions. Rebellious, shhhh shhhh

Trimmed, pierced - bitten
Carress my lovers mouth

Love or lightness. Blend my truest heart's honesty, love
With your truest intentions to blow away - hidden behind all darkest corners.

A silence. Who do we belong to, eachother?
Beginning of Summer Series
When it drops you shiver
You ***** even your liver
Trees are shaking and birds are waking up.
They are confused by the miracle from the sky.
Quick and loud and flashing white,
the world looks lika a frightening sight.
Louder than dragon, quicker than bolt,
thunder and storm are scaring us all.
Leila Valencia May 2016
A misstep into a nights howl
there it begins the bellowing
Night follows dusk and there it becomes
My minds greatest company

I step into the grim shadow
In these missteps the shadow
Follows me dearly-a bohemian tea cup couldn't keep me happy so!

The darkness is my hiding haven
Enjoying the darkness
AM May 2016
how quickly
for you to catch
my falling tears
and here I thought
nobody would ever
love my fears
Sydney Marie May 2016
10w
Time is moving much quicker.

and I,


cannot keep up.
Physical pain? Emotional pain?; All the same, one is for now the other remains.
K Balachandran Mar 2016
Lazily I sit naked on my favorite  carved antique chair,
by the writing table, fully immersed  in Kamsutra zen,
the randy one barges in, with a smile,euphemistically reprimands:
"Man, have a heart, your ****** is being unfairly wasted again"
He wasn't woken up to the applied ****** economics,
till his counterpart poked fun of wasting resources
that obey the "law of marginal diminishing utility"
.(which in short means , it's sweetest at the earliest)
Alexander Kapkin Mar 2016
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