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K Jul 2017
only some roses are red
violets are not actually blue
so why don't you just go ahead
because you haven't a clue
response to a lame roses r red pick-up poem with a lame roses r red comeback banter poem
K Jul 2017
I .
i feel your pull
that ****** sensation
causing my bones to shudder
as you pull me close
and say my name;  
my knees go weak
and i drop to the ground
to charm the snake.

II.
you pick me up in one fell swoop,
my body moving in tandem with your touch,
my hands locked around your neck;  
your lips fit perfectly with the contours of mine
and my legs moulded onto your dips of your hips.

III.
you ram my back against the wall ever so slightly
but yet with enough force to take my breath away.
tongues shoved down throats
with hands pinned up against the wall.
i was yours
and you were mine.

IV.
this is where
love and lust
gets mixed up;
lost in translation
because it gets
way too steamy
ever so swiftly.

V.
your hands slide down my pants
and i shut my eyes,
hands gripping the sheets,
with legs sprawled out.
(breathes) i n
and
(breathes) o u t
and in
and out.

VI.
our eyes locked
and we knew it was time;
it was our time to shine.
6 for ***

to be continued (hopefully)
  Jul 2017 K
Maria Etre
I lay you on my lips
you burn me
out of breath

I kiss you
intermittently
inhaling
all the satisfaction
I can take

I catch my breath
in between  
till you finish
by signing my lips
with that little
burn
that keeps me
wanting
more
dear cigarettes
K Jul 2017
my soul is
wandering
and i am
wondering
if it is
wandering
in search of you or
wondering
about the idea of you
K Jul 2017
i do

(not)

believe in love
K Jul 2017
you lash out
you try your very best to justify their actions
you grasp at the slippery ***** of hope  

but it was never enough

that gaping hole in your heart
that you try to fill with hurtful words of resentment casted at them
that aching feeling of abandonment

was all for nothing
because they never came back
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