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Monica Sep 2019
Thousands of feet high
Mind racing
Views of the cloudy skies
Reminds me of my judgement
Connection resembles turbulence,
Things have been so shaky
Rows with three seats
Seems like something has come between us
There’s a limit to the weight we can carry
Too much may result in our plane crashing down
Slowly descending
We’ve reached our destination
Realizing two cannot become one
No tears or sadness
Just a sigh of relief
Was taking a flight to New Orleans that inspired this poem. Views of the clouds so beautiful. Enjoy:)
Monica Jul 2019
*** on the beach
Sand between our toes
Hearing the sound of the waves
As we both moan
Turned us on even more
Living out his fantasy near the Pacific Ocean
In this cold temperature our bodies bring warmth
Beach regulations doesn't prohibit this act
Placing kisses on my lips and around my neck
No lifeguard on duty
As he drowns inside me
Wetness of the ocean couldn't compare
We live for these moments for him and I to share
Monica Jul 2019
Murdered soul
Left behind evidence
Pled not guilty
Prosecuted by feelings
When defending the heart
Law of attraction
Judged by actions
Traumatic trial
Due to reasonable doubt
Emotional jury
Based on facts
Imprisoned by love
Served a life sentence
Another random write. Enjoy
Monica Jul 2019
Her
i can write a poem just the way you look
Ripped jeans symbolize your ripped soul
Tattoos to band aid a broken-heart
Red lips, thick hips
Hidden damaged relationships
Taking strolls with views of the ocean helps visualize your dreams
Hand to cover the sun
That's how bright you'll be
Young, beautiful , talented
The scars in between
Created multiple personalities
random writing wile sitting on the beach
Monica May 2019
Have you ever
found yourself
hiding from
the truth?
**** creeps up on you
like a monster
Without the boo
Finds you in the closet
Curled like an embryo
A divine intervention
no physical presence
this encounter was inevitable
feeling shook
no book could prepare you for
Past meeting with the present
For a conversation you wasnt ready for
Reflection caused a reaction of rage
Reminiscing on the road down this path
Smiling now, cause all you can do is laugh
Living.
Learning.
Life Lessons.
Monica May 2019
The feel of moisture
the simple thought has me soaked
like a wet rag
A drenching cloth
wanting to be dried
Drain me out
supply the pipe
pain with pleasure
tears dripping
the magnitude of
this magnificent moment is magical
thoughts of riding like a wild horse
slow but steady
bouncing up and down.
holding on tight
seeing the peak approaching in your eyes.
this new found experience
have you coming back for more
Monica May 2019
when you said you didn't care
It crushed me
I crumbled into pieces.
Shattered like broken glass
sadness devoured me.
The harshness in your tone
the cruelty in your voice.
hidden evils suddenly exposed
showed no compassion
nor sympathy

Empty truths now filled with lies
puzzled thoughts
As I put the pieces together
Realizing I've been mind trapped
like walking through a haunted house
escaping to the door
I must get out!
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