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 May 2014 Nevermore
Ryan Jakes
I think I'd really love her
That girl stood by the bar
Who wouldn't love the way her ******* jiggle when she laughs...
Or how she tosses her hair with all the vanity of the latest pop ****...
or the way she's ******* on that straw with relish....
Makin' me so **** hot my teeth clench with burning need
I'd soon remove those Daisy Dukes,
to taste what lies beneath
I want her knelt before me
wide open, eyes pleading
begging for it
gagging on it
I want to make her *****, just to wash her clean
this angel drenched in whiskey
with a smile of gasoline.
 May 2014 Nevermore
Pen Name
They say poems don't have to rhyme.
That time heals all wounds And absence makes the heart grow fonder.

I'm no Scarlett or Juliet, but I can swear among all the things I never want to have to say to you, the most embarrassing is "I missed you so badly, I couldn't get out of bed today."

They say there are other fish in the sea, well, I don't swim. I don't breathe water.
I drown.

And you're the lifeguard, flirting with that ***** in a bikini.

But it's okay. Poems don't have to rhyme. A lot of good that does me.
 May 2014 Nevermore
Ace Malarky
I.      My misty April dream subsides
           and she's still there.
         A vision with what's real collides;
            a fancy caught me unaware

II.     I dreamt
            of secrets caught in ruby lips
            riddles on her fingertips
        
III.    I wonder
            if I'm one of countless blips
            on her radar full of ships

IV.    I dreamt
            that I am more.
It's spring break! I expected from myself more weather poems, but this spring decided to come slowly, so the weather is just disgusting. So no. Romantic poem instead! How do you like it? I figure that I'll add more onto it; usually I write on a paper copy and then transcribe them onto the site.

I promise I'll write more soon!
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