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 Jun 2014 Victor
Joe Cole
Oh wonderous poet (oops got that bit wrong)
Thou doest fine deeds on this great site
Give us belly laughs into the night
and yes even unto dawn
And as ink from your artless pen doth flow
our admiration ever grows
for the great man that is you
Humility is in your soul
fine penned words you have for all
who could never aspire to be
as great as you
Shakespeare would never have a chance
against your worthless art
for surely he would be the lesser man

So oh oh oh great Logbrain pen the words
that fill our mundane lives with so much mirth
Dogbrain write for us
 Jun 2014 Victor
Satsuki
"Thug love"
 Jun 2014 Victor
Satsuki
I once rode the city bus in New Orleans
To rest my feet and see the town
A couple minutes in a young boy boarded
Took the seat across from me and sat down
"**** Love" was tattooed across his knuckles
Our eyes met and he looked at me knowing
And I just smiled and looked away
Abruptly, he asked where I was going
I told him I wanted to explore the city
He told me to steer clear of certain places
And told me which roads were safe
That some areas are dangerous for girls with pretty pale faces
We chatted for a while longer
And when we reached his stop he bid me farewell
I smiled and told him goodbye
Little did he know he gave me a grand story to tell
And I tell it frequently
My brief meeting with **** love boy
He gave me a memory to look on
When I need some joy
I'll always remember
People aren't always what they seem
And think of **** love boy
That I met in New Orleans
 Jun 2014 Victor
Eri Noon
Love, i think your eyes are falling
Bonne nuit mon amour
I'll catch them in the morning
Bones will ache
Hearts will shake
Sad eyes, where are you lovely eyes?
Dont you know a lonely flower quickly dies?
If i could kiss you goodnight
Maybe everything would be alright?
I see those eyes in my dreams
And i see my dreams in those eyes
The sound of your sighs
Your touch on my thighs
Dont want anymore goodbyes
Mon amour your eyes are falling
Bonne nuit I'll catch them in the morning
 Jun 2014 Victor
Forgotten Heart
when i saw you
i could feel
that
my presence
means
something
to you...
but
i just want
to know
whether
my absence
means
anything
to you????
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