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"carress" poems
I promise to be kind every day that follows today, I promise to stay by your side no matter what happens, I promise to take you to dance every friday night, I promise to sing the songs I wrote for you, I promise I'll do anything to make you stay, I promise to give you all the love you need, I promise that you'll always be able to cry on my shoulder, I promise to fall asleep in your arms, I promise to kiss your cheek, your nose and your neck, I promise to warm you up if your cold, I promise to kiss you in your sleep, I promise to make you smile all day, every day I promise to kiss you under the rain, I promise to write poems about how much I care for you, I promise to travel everywhere with you by my side, I promise to slowly carress your cheek, I promise to bring you to the top of the Eiffel tower, I promise to share everything I own, I promise to tell you you're beautiful every day, I promise to hold you in my arms and close my eyes, I promise to make you laugh if you're feeling low, I promise to believe in our love, I promise to fight for it, I promise I'll be the best girlfriend you've ever had, I promise you happiness for the rest of your life.
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Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 11:24 AM UTC
The vow
walk away from your computer lay down and make a call i want you to travel deep into my voice i wont touch you at all with ya own hand i want you to carress ya face slowly go down to ya breast rub them squeeze them lick the tip of ya finger and moisten ya ****** yes glide ya fingers across ya thighs listen to my voice as i take you on this ride lights off door locked im not in arms reach but if you close ya eyes my face you will see i want you in a deep trance as you explore with your hands "where i wanna be" right next to you in the dark, naked between ya sheets kissing and carressing every inch of your body i want to taste i go inch by inch i promise to not let a drop go to waste "wait baby dont let go of the phone" i know it feels real and right but in reality it is wrong continue, take that finger you use oh so much and let it play rub ya **** left to right up and down every which a way now go inside hit that spot to the left , im ya director baby switch to the right go deeper in you didnt know ya fingers felt this amazing you are wet, soaked and yet and still you listen to my voice begging me to direct you a little bit more so i explain how my warms lips are ready to explore my wet tongue adds to the juices you already have flowing i am eating you slow genuinely feasting on your soup of lust circular motions on ya **** i know you never felt this and thats y you were about to bust your fingers have found there way back inside of you for a new journey now ya body is getting hot, **** ***** amd this nut you want it chris is going to give it to you back to being the director i put you in school my voice guides you to a unforgettable moment go a lil faster baby on that thing wet ya fingers a lil more i know you already wet so let ya fingers slide ya ****** to the front door loose yaself this last time im ******* ya **** and you are loosing ya mind ya body gets a chill from ya head to ya toes you scream chris and i already know on the phone i read you this *** poetry now dont instantly stop i say carress it to ease still i can hear you breathing heavily you stretch, yawn and say i pushed you to the max because you never had poetic phone ***
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Oct 21, 2011
Oct 21, 2011 at 10:39 PM UTC
poetic phone ***
walk away from your computer lay down and make a call i want you to travel deep into my voice i wont touch you at all with ya own hand i want you to carress ya face slowly go down to ya breast rub them squeeze them lick the tip of ya finger and moisten ya ****** yes glide ya fingers across ya thighs listen to my voice as i take you on this ride lights off door locked im not in arms reach but if you close ya eyes my face you will see i want you in a deep trance as you explore with your hands "where i wanna be" right next to you in the dark, naked between ya sheets kissing and carressing every inch of your body i want to taste i go inch by inch i promise to not let a drop go to waste "wait baby dont let go of the phone" i know it feels real and right but in reality it is wrong continue, take that finger you use oh so much and let it play rub ya **** left to right up and down every which a way now go inside hit that spot to the left , im ya director baby switch to the right go deeper in you didnt know ya fingers felt this amazing you are wet, soaked and yet and still you listen to my voice begging me to direct you a little bit more so i explain how my warms lips are ready to explore my wet tongue adds to the juices you already have flowing i am eating you slow genuinely feasting on your soup of lust circular motions on ya **** i know you never felt this and thats y you were about to bust your fingers have found there way back inside of you for a new journey now ya body is getting hot, **** ***** amd this nut you want it chris is going to give it to you back to being the director i put you in school my voice guides you to a unforgettable moment go a lil faster baby on that thing wet ya fingers a lil more i know you already wet so let ya fingers slide ya ****** to the front door loose yaself this last time im ******* ya **** and you are loosing ya mind ya body gets a chill from ya head to ya toes you scream chris and i already know on the phone i read you this *** poetry now dont instantly stop i say carress it to ease still i can hear you breathing heavily you stretch, yawn and say i pushed you to the max because you never had poetic phone ***
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Why is your skin so soft? Why is your skin so soft that i cant stand not to carress you, to kiss you, to hold you. Why is ur skin so soft that every time i place my lips upon you, as i pull away i feel my addiction on the tip of my lips. Your skin is like velvet, so perfect. Your such an addiction to me. Oh, how i love to hold you. To feel your skin rubbing against my face. What an addiction you are, what an addiction.
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 7:35 PM UTC
Soft
Heart Broken- does it need fixen? Dreams Shattered- can they be mended? Hand Empty- can it be taken? Eyes wide open- but do I see? wants; alive- desires; to be caught- rainbow halfway across- eyes, ears, nose, heart, toes, lips- am I whole? I think I lost a part of me- but where? with an angel? clouds full of rain and thunder- sunshine trying to break through- stars unseen- moon always there, but not always seen. Am I a rainbow, part of the clouds, sunshine, stars, or moon? Or just none? am I awake? or is it all a dream? don't shake me- Cause if I'm dreaming I may not want to be awake- but then again, maybe I do! touch me tenderly, whisper my name, kiss my temple, carress my cheek- fore if I'm meant to wake I will- but if not, let me love you, if only in my dreams- are you beside me? asleep, too? dreaming of me? or just in my imagination, full of my every wish- do I dare to try to call out your name? do i even know it yet? eyes; shine breathing; calm heart; beating- I see your face. but your image is foggy- will it clear? or become lost in space? hours have past me by, eyes still open, thoughts too heavy- heart full of dreams- waiting for me? Join me!? I'll meet you inside, my love; if only in my dreams! 2006 COPYRIGHT; Sabrina Denise Healey, ~Angelmom~
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
Rainbows, Clouds, Thunder, Stars, Moon... Where Am I
Slow kisses tingle on your neck Hands touch you with sweet carress Touching the tenderness of your ******* Teasing them with a careful hand Kissing them in turn, teasing them with a tongue Your breathing is fast with your desire Slow kisses going down, moving further down Kissing where holds the hidden pleasure You tremble now with knowing expectation As a lovers' tongue explores the sensation Thrilling you until you can not take any more Until the fountain comes to the lovers taste Slow kisses as he gently places you down And soon fills you with heated passion You both move together in a dance of lust Both lost in this moment of body heat Until that moment heat fills you from within And the release of satisfaction comes at last copyright Chris Smith 2008
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Dec 19, 2009
Dec 19, 2009 at 12:18 AM UTC
90: Slow Kisses
The vague temptation of your deliciousness Is hanging over my head And the sweet taste of your salty skin Still makes me feel like I'm dead, Killed by your mouth laid on my neck Chilled by your hands sliding on my body Thrilled by your fingers intertwined with mine Quilled by your eyes, bright in obscurity. I remember your barely visible smile, And your shivering lips I remember the tip of your breast Getting harder every time I touched it, With the fresh carress of night falling down. I want to hear you panting again, Watch your chest go up and down As you were breathing heavily Getting ready for the final knockdown. I remember the burning light in your eyes And your teeth softly biting your lips As your hands hovered my naked body Getting to know me, bits after bits. I rcan still see your head slightly tilted back And your open mouth, looking for fresh air To cool down your own temperature, And my hands tearing off what you had left to wear. I can still feel your tense fingers Vainly clinging the sheets of my bed, Your hot, heavy breathing sliding on my skin, The voices screaming inside my head. Finally I remember your tongue slow dancing with mine And the three words you said when I never asked you to, Sweet, soft, quiet, light and almost inaudible The magical, crazy "Baby, I want you."
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 4:13 PM UTC
Night in
I'm sorry, I don't remember you, what was your name? Funny how you can't remember who I am yet you were my world at one point. An introduction wil sufice, my name is sea, yours must be moon because I'm steady drawn to you while you taunt me with your perfection. bless me with the smile I'm used to and I may give you the carress of which you've been forgetting so it may jog your memory. Do you still not recognize me? Perhaps a slight lock of the lips... Welcome back love, I've missed you far too much. If only life were as simple as the above described, maybe then I might see her. The soul of a butterfly, the heart of a pheonix, yet a love with the strength of a thousand hearts. She is my counterpart, a taboo to none but I, She.. the... god. My goddess of whom I've been missing. I welcome her with an open heart and a spacious view of her love. I get on my knees in worship of my goddess, only to thank the lord for her. My personal blessing and I shall pay homage to her every chance I get. To hold her, you can't imagine. She's the warmth of the sun, the sweetness of a black cherry, the softness of fresh picked cotton, yet ironically as cool as a glass of ice water to one parched and decrepit. I'm in love, no, yes, no. What's the conflict? Why does it matter? Am I not a the earth? Is she not a moon to me, or beter yet, an extension of my personal self? She satisfies the need for intimacy better than those before her and yet I can't think straight. Is this supposed to happen? Mutual love. What I needed, she provided like a mother and child. Yet we're still at a disconnect. She said we're romeo and juliet, did she not see the ending? or did that tell all I needed to know? I think not. She was a representation of what the heart wants, and the heart wants what it wants. Sugar brown placid beauty, rest your head once more on my shoulders as we rest in a sunset meant for the long-hall and discuss what is meant to be of our distantly close relationship. Pray we make it and kiss me goodbye, for when all is said and done no games shall we play but still bet it all against the odds. Do you remember me? Nevermind colleague, we are in a multi-verse all our own.
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Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC
The Colleague
I'm sorry, I don't remember you, what was your name? Funny how you can't remember who I am yet you were my world at one point. An introduction wil sufice, my name is sea, yours must be moon because I'm steady drawn to you while you taunt me with your perfection. bless me with the smile I'm used to and I may give you the carress of which you've been forgetting so it may jog your memory. Do you still not recognize me? Perhaps a slight lock of the lips... Welcome back love, I've missed you far too much. If only life were as simple as the above described, maybe then I might see her. The soul of a butterfly, the heart of a pheonix, yet a love with the strength of a thousand hearts. She is my counterpart, a taboo to none but I, She.. the... god. My goddess of whom I've been missing. I welcome her with an open heart and a spacious view of her love. I get on my knees in worship of my goddess, only to thank the lord for her. My personal blessing and I shall pay homage to her every chance I get. To hold her, you can't imagine. She's the warmth of the sun, the sweetness of a black cherry, the softness of fresh picked cotton, yet ironically as cool as a glass of ice water to one parched and decrepit. I'm in love, no, yes, no. What's the conflict? Why does it matter? Am I not a the earth? Is she not a moon to me, or beter yet, an extension of my personal self? She satisfies the need for intimacy better than those before her and yet I can't think straight. Is this supposed to happen? Mutual love. What I needed, she provided like a mother and child. Yet we're still at a disconnect. She said we're romeo and juliet, did she not see the ending? or did that tell all I needed to know? I think not. She was a representation of what the heart wants, and the heart wants what it wants. Sugar brown placid beauty, rest your head once more on my shoulders as we rest in a sunset meant for the long-hall and discuss what is meant to be of our distantly close relationship. Pray we make it and kiss me goodbye, for when all is said and done no games shall we play but still bet it all against the odds. Do you remember me? Nevermind colleague, we are in a multi-verse all our own.
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I love you as much as I love The first ray of sunshine in the morning, But I love her as much as I love The first star in the night sky I love you as much as I love Getting into my bed when it's really cold, But I love her as much as I love A carress of fresh air when it's really hot I love you as much as I love My cup of coffee when I wake up, But I love her as much as I love Aspirin when I'm hangover I love you as much as I love Wearing a nice outfit when I go out, But I love her as much as I love Wearing sweat pants when I'm all alone I love you as much as I love Getting naked when we're together, But I love her as much as I love Getting her naked when we're together
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Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 2:24 PM UTC
I love you, but I love her
These eyes saw you. These lips kissed you. While these arms held you. Never met a person as lovlier than you. These legs dance with you. These hands carress you. While my ears heard everything you said. Never met anyone to make me this happy. Love, is a mystery. It finds some a little more. And avoid some a lot more. But it found us for sure. And everything about you is a man's dream. A fantasy that turned into pure reality. Maybe I'm a little caught up in my dreams. But you have been everything I seeked in a woman. Cause I never met anyone like you.
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Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 8:33 AM UTC
Never Met
****** comersials on your average tv next a show about teen pregnancy followed by todlers in tiaras dressed as prostitutes on tlc parents blaime others for 16 year old mothers and guys who are allready left there seed this isnt what its supposed to be somethings different but when have life ever been as it seems irational thoughts leave children with adult like dreams , such as one day ill be the one on a movie screens makin more money then my parents have ever seen. intangible like the concepts we hold of love . thinkin physical prosperity is owed since birth but the only thing that is certain we shall die and decay like all things on earth . then to those that beleive in love it is just a dream to keep our minds from becoming caotic and obscene formaly known as lust to me so then theres the question is it worth it to love at all so you must ask if the high of belonging is worth the fall? like love is a narcotic that we are injected with at birth from the first time being held. instantly addicted going from good days of smiles and your feet light as air to the moments claiming you dont care but you cant stop shaking and you pull out your once beautiful hair. thinkin looking at the stick wondering why would you go there why did you let him carress and touch u why did u ever give your purity up. he wispered sweet nothings but you could never tell, you could of even made him wear protection but now you think of you parents n how could you live this hell you created this child inside of you little bump a light kick as your face turns a new this warming glow thst would change your life but now mommy in the tub found her knife
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Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 10:26 PM UTC
little bump
****** comersials on your average tv next a show about teen pregnancy followed by todlers in tiaras dressed as prostitutes on tlc parents blaime others for 16 year old mothers and guys who are allready left there seed this isnt what its supposed to be somethings different but when have life ever been as it seems irational thoughts leave children with adult like dreams , such as one day ill be the one on a movie screens makin more money then my parents have ever seen. intangible like the concepts we hold of love . thinkin physical prosperity is owed since birth but the only thing that is certain we shall die and decay like all things on earth . then to those that beleive in love it is just a dream to keep our minds from becoming caotic and obscene formaly known as lust to me so then theres the question is it worth it to love at all so you must ask if the high of belonging is worth the fall? like love is a narcotic that we are injected with at birth from the first time being held. instantly addicted going from good days of smiles and your feet light as air to the moments claiming you dont care but you cant stop shaking and you pull out your once beautiful hair. thinkin looking at the stick wondering why would you go there why did you let him carress and touch u why did u ever give your purity up. he wispered sweet nothings but you could never tell, you could of even made him wear protection but now you think of you parents n how could you live this hell you created this child inside of you little bump a light kick as your face turns a new this warming glow thst would change your life but now mommy in the tub found her knife
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uneven, steps, Smack against the unpaved road way, Leaving the screaming house, On that empty hill behind, I sit down beside the dead deer, We have so much incommon, No family or friends, We were left for dead, We'll never open our eyes again and see the world, As beautiful, My finger tips carress the roughly fine fur against his jaw, My lips meet his forehead, A gentle goodnight kiss, Dandelions & Black-eyed Susans, I wrap and tangle evenly, Madly, through his antlers, My cheeks still flush with the escape, My eye still bruised, Wasn't a quick enough get away, My emotions vast and empty, Like this graveyard of a fields, My hands grab the last flower, Plucking it from the earth, From its home, No one was there to speak up for it, Just like me, I fell in love with nature, I realized how cruel it really can be, Just like them, Just like me, Just like you,
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 7:05 PM UTC
Deer
Of all the anger and hurt and pain I am left with Nothing but a mere memory Nothing but two bare bodies lost deep in understanding each other's pieces and muffled laughter and glee kept hidden as to not overthink each carress and fond eyes looking back and trembling hands touching so soft barely there
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Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 12:43 PM UTC
Tenderness
too late for regrets no peace is found a restless mind youre not underground no place to mourn or to place my flowers an empty soul that has been devoured no place to visit no flesh to carress im left with me a right fcking mess one day perhaps you will meet me there when the time for death isnt a distant stare me and you together again no fighting this time just serenity amen
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Nov 19, 2010
Nov 19, 2010 at 11:05 AM UTC
one day
My Dear, Please understand. You cant force your light upon him. You might be the reason he smiles while his eyes squint and sparkle. His laughter will certainly affirm your clever humor. You will impress him with well-earned accomplishments. Your impeccable wit will not go unnoticed. He may even feel affection and empathize with your sincere words or actions. You will undeniably allure him. My dear, please understand. You are truly worthy, you won't be to him. You will choose him, he won't choose you. He can't. My dear, please understand. His rejection is not a reflection of you. His actions reflect something much bigger than you. He is at war with demons you can't comprehend. These demons whisper to his mind and dance on his heart. They represent the weaknesses within him. My dear, You possess a servant's heart but you are no servant of the demons that play on his. We are all at war, you too have demons. Demons are relentless creatures sent from the depths of Hell they ravage and destroy our very being, if we allow. There is no reasoning, no alliance that can be made with demons. They will consume you from the inside. My dear, please understand. It's not him. It's his demons he has allowed to rule over him. This is a solo war that can't be fought from the outside. You cannot save him. You cannot save him. You cannot save him. Only he can save himself. And you must prioritze the war you are fighting. You must save yourself. My dear, please understand. He is not the validation that you need. His actions should not reflect your value to yourself or to him. He is not your father's rejection. His sweet carress will not requite the man of your past who was once not so gentle. His affection is not sufficient in replacing the empty hole expanded by doubt, abandonment, and anguish you sanctioned your demons to create within yourself. My dear, Your tenacious nature and relentless love will not be disregarded. Your weaknesses, the demons who dance on your heart will surely capture the attention of his very own demons. My dear, please understand. If granted; the demons that consume him will gladly consume you too. -Ashley Johnson
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 6:53 PM UTC
My Dear, Please Understand
My Dear, Please understand. You cant force your light upon him. You might be the reason he smiles while his eyes squint and sparkle. His laughter will certainly affirm your clever humor. You will impress him with well-earned accomplishments. Your impeccable wit will not go unnoticed. He may even feel affection and empathize with your sincere words or actions. You will undeniably allure him. My dear, please understand. You are truly worthy, you won't be to him. You will choose him, he won't choose you. He can't. My dear, please understand. His rejection is not a reflection of you. His actions reflect something much bigger than you. He is at war with demons you can't comprehend. These demons whisper to his mind and dance on his heart. They represent the weaknesses within him. My dear, You possess a servant's heart but you are no servant of the demons that play on his. We are all at war, you too have demons. Demons are relentless creatures sent from the depths of Hell they ravage and destroy our very being, if we allow. There is no reasoning, no alliance that can be made with demons. They will consume you from the inside. My dear, please understand. It's not him. It's his demons he has allowed to rule over him. This is a solo war that can't be fought from the outside. You cannot save him. You cannot save him. You cannot save him. Only he can save himself. And you must prioritze the war you are fighting. You must save yourself. My dear, please understand. He is not the validation that you need. His actions should not reflect your value to yourself or to him. He is not your father's rejection. His sweet carress will not requite the man of your past who was once not so gentle. His affection is not sufficient in replacing the empty hole expanded by doubt, abandonment, and anguish you sanctioned your demons to create within yourself. My dear, Your tenacious nature and relentless love will not be disregarded. Your weaknesses, the demons who dance on your heart will surely capture the attention of his very own demons. My dear, please understand. If granted; the demons that consume him will gladly consume you too. -Ashley Johnson
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Forever bonded, blue dark ocean nothing can compare, icy embrace sweet salty lips, carress mine fine white, deep sea dive lost forever, bonded and lost wet eyes, soaked to the bone rotting ship, netted trap pull me under, take away the pain Love unbidden, not unwanted Ocean blood, love unrequited smooth sensation, unforgivable I love you, my dear sea god Green ocean blue, lips of salt Kiss and carress, love and lust forever bonded, blue dark ocean.
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Jul 22, 2013
Jul 22, 2013 at 9:40 PM UTC
Ocean Love, Ocean Bond
i just a liitle reminder there is a bottle of cola in the freezer.. ii i have a translucent ellipitical ball small it is what i want.. (excuse my oxymoron y´ all..) your heart is not round..lol.. neither is it small and i do not stick pins into it that would be futile you do that.. though it is wax and it is sweet and knowing but unknown.. i carress it gently and keep it safe sometimes happy sometimes a stone.. at night before sleep i tenderely give a kiss and tap again my teeth say your name and fall to dreams encapsulated warm and smooth love´ s silken ways.. to smooth oblivion when held by your hand in mine we walk alone..
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 6:51 AM UTC
just a little reminder
I'm Runnin Jews like Lil Dicky Run the Jewels, and Ricky With soso flow of Biggie Ever since I quit the ciggie Livin life straight propper Givin props to Big Poppa I'm off the spliffs and poppas Writin riffs for beats that drop ya Lingerie ladies who have Curved bodies tight Mercedes Hot as Hades 420 degrees Just hot enough to chrisp my cheese Torchin these trees Straight from Belieze Blowin Bolivian keys up they *** As their friends ends they pass None of y'all thought this Jew could last Two days past your last meal Didn't really know how to feel Cause I ****** you so raw Y'all got mistook for veal That means hyper tender No allussion to child *** offender Call me a money stack lender Back ****** but never a pretender If I split her in half God'll have ta mend her This **** is known to send ya Into bliss quick That feeling'll stick When the tip touch they lower lip They get oil slick Just the thought get's 'em hotta than a candle wick Though you know I don't flow with no trick Start off slow so we can show each other Our flame be sure not to smother Like an over protective mother Reflect on it while it's lit Climb inside my mind See how I visualize thee Undress and become pantiless You're sittin on my face I impress with the pace I carress your **** with tongue Spell sinless you'll be a wet well When you see how well I'm hung (do tell)
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 7:43 AM UTC
A Little ***** Ditty
His Voice or Mine With his kiss upon your lips As you  close your eyes Do you think about the life we had Or the new life he provides Can his hands carress your body The ways that mine once did Will his touch give you pleasure Like only I could give Can you see true love in his eye's Like the love I had for you Will your heart beat just as fast As when I walked in the room Does the memory of him fill your day Is our memory lost in time As you sleep within your dreams Do you hear his voice or mine Carl Joseph Roberts
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Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 12:44 PM UTC
His Voice or Mine
I knew already what has again been proven that people are kind and human kindness is moving After all the hurt and trials they reach out with velvet hands to carress a small dog their voices hightened to make it wag its tail they smile back brightly the child in each of them still thriving as they look out to the world in curiosity and wonder they open up their hearts so easily so willingly as if family means much more than what it says on the tin and flustered they take compliments and share their wisdom with eyes and minds full of story Such small things really make you wonder how we could create war when there's beauty in our core
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Jul 5, 2021
Jul 5, 2021 at 7:37 PM UTC
Human kindness
I can't be bothered to be your princess today - maybe tomorrow. Today I think I would rather exist as an idea. Oriented this way, and that to point directly at the centre of my own sun. Present fluctuating with the ebb and flow of passion and disinterest. A colorless, careless moon one big eye glares down on my escapades (or lack thereof) disdainfully amused. Look at the ants scurry - watch those monkeys dance! And her; watch her feeling empty and inadequate, fiery with pride, giddy with laughter. Why should it matter to me? I am too far to reach, too cold to carress. I have seen the crowded space - Stars vying for a chance to rub up against celestial bodies. it's a matter of perspective. And look! see the moons' precision; watch it wax and wane. Does it touch me? why should I care.
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Feb 17, 2010
Feb 17, 2010 at 7:39 AM UTC
Pink Tiara
My friend caught me laughing whilst crying. He said "umm are you going insane?" "Dear friend, have a seat. Let me tell you this funny thing about pain. When you're hurting your senses swirl And sooner than later everything sounds the same. Like, "I love You" sounds just like "There's someone else." The roses they bring you are bewitching, but lean in and a stranger's scent is all you'll smell. I mean, yes they'll carress you like it's the first time, but your replacement is all you'll feel. Confusion will paint illusions, soon all happy sights your mind is refusing & you can't see what's real. & taste? Dear friend, The ultimate bitter is taste. It's like collapsing & dropping your time casserole; all you can do is stare down, what a waste. So I know you're confused as you stare at my bright smile as my eyes are running. But to be honest with you, I'm puzzled, I can't quite decipher if it hurts or its funny." We're all one heartbreak away from insanity.
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 12:43 AM UTC
Cuts feel like hugs
My Darling The rose they say is the flower of love, but the love that i bear for you within my heart, there are not enough roses on this grean earth that would even begin to express the love that i feel within my heart mind body and soul.. When I first awaken every morning you are the first thought on my mind and the very last when i close my eyes to sleep at night, Your Face, your kiss and your carress are ever present in my dreams My heart beats ever faster when you are near, and my soul yearns for you when you are not. Flowers like love are forever fragile and can easily wilt and die But fear not my beloved the love that i carry for you within my heart is forever protected from the passage of time and continues to grow each and every day forever more and will do so untill the end of time. It was fate that entertwined our destiny together for not even death itself can extinguish my love for you for it lies locked deep within my heart For it is you and only you my one true love that holds the key to my heart and that key was yours the first moment i saw you and will always be yours until the end of time. This is the solem vow that i make to you with all my heart mind body and soul with the very essence of my existance and this vow like my love forever more.                             Eternally yours
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Jan 4, 2010
Jan 4, 2010 at 6:47 AM UTC
Eternal Love
THE DARKSIDE NEVER SLEEPS as i slip out of all awareness, i go deep in my subconsious mind to the point of unconsienceness. the nite entered me. the night was in me i was possessed by the nite stressed by the nite blessed by the nite carress by the nite even when the nite seems to hold me away from goin home and knowing i am entering the unknown, i still enter the darkside or should i say the darkside entered me. he worked his growth of darkness deep inside my damp love cave, i tried to scream but the shadow of darkness suffocated my screams of pain, my moans of pleasure.... faceless, but his kisses of passion left me breathless... but still i fight ,but the more i fight,the darkness tightens his grip on my wrists,my spine begins to twist, deeper he lunges his darkness into my pulsating abyss...then the passionate kiss, roughly biting my lips, as i ****** my hips against this unseen force of darkness...i search for light...something, anything ...i gasp for my breath as the darkside engulfs me whole. the darkness is inside of me but i now become one with the darkside. i try to open my eyes to escape the darkside, my mind wont allow awareness, im scared of this....
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 1:05 PM UTC
The darkness never sleeps
Mystic thoughts Laws of torts Spasms of my mind Dreams of gold Stories untold Timeless stories timed Reckless revenge Once were friends Crazy - madness -- STOP Cure the cureless Empty carress Long drop short stop
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Jan 10, 2012
Jan 10, 2012 at 5:55 PM UTC
Ether
allow me the great oppurtunity to bless ya heart with peace take ya soul on a journey of freedom, understanding, and ease let me travel ya mind read ya every thought and comfort your cerebellum every bad past thought let me use all my power to shred them let me erase any thought of ambiguity put in your mind a thought of us and you only think longevity can i give you my heart for the knowings of your every thought i will allow you to be my teacher because i want to be taught you see im no regular A.G that wants to feel between ya thighs get entwined and let my fingers ****** deep inside i prefer to rub your head on a rainy day look you straight in your eyes with the most firmest face and say baby what r you thinking whats in your head rather than how bout i take you to my crib you strip and jump in my bed i prefer to stare you down and strip you bare undress myself and we go there i want to dive deep into ya ocean swim all strokes until i cant no more to your waves motion no im not talking bout whats below your waste but what is behind ya face i want to get to know you on a intellectual level no matter how long it take can i get engaged to your mind and marry your every thought travel through ya pains sorrows fantasies and just get lost i want to lick and carress in every crevice of your mind frame just to have a taste of your imagination and after i have learned ya mind then i will explore your bodies temptation
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Oct 21, 2011
Oct 21, 2011 at 10:35 PM UTC
your thought for love