"gose" poems
***
****
All night long till the sun comes up and gose back down.
Let your hair down
And ****
And ***
Let everything ago and enjoy the exctasy of ***
The pumping of his **** in you,
And her nails in your back.
Fuxk make love.
*** and moan so the naighbour a cane hear.
So **** it and enjoy it.
May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 7:18 PM UTC
In your next letter I wish you'd say
where you are going and what you are doing;
how are the plays and after the plays
what other pleasures you're pursuing:
taking cabs in the middle of the night,
driving as if to save your soul
where the road gose round and round the park
and the meter glares like a moral owl,
and the trees look so queer and green
standing alone in big black caves
and suddenly you're in a different place
where everything seems to happen in waves,
and most of the jokes you just can't catch,
like ***** words rubbed off a slate,
and the songs are loud but somehow dim
and it gets so teribly late,
and coming out of the brownstone house
to the gray sidewalk, the watered street,
one side of the buildings rises with the sun
like a glistening field of wheat.
--Wheat, not oats, dear. I'm afraid
if it's wheat it's none of your sowing,
nevertheless I'd like to know
what you are doing and where you are going.
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Acabe de recordar l'última vegada que em vas mirar,
vas tancar ràpidament els ulls i vas baixar el cap..
Sabies que en aquell moment vas canviar la meua percepció del daurat clar apagat per una de completa felicitat? Que la teua veu exclamant baixet "Quins ulls!" encara evoca partícules també daurades que resplandeixen i giren suaument?
Que per primera vegada els colors no intenten amuntegar-se dins i davant meua quan m'atrapen els teus ulls?
Que quedant-me ahí no hi ha una sola tonalitat que gose immiscuir-se o privar-me d’ells?
Que no sé com es pinta perdre's a la teua mirada?
Que no em perd a propòsit, però que cada vegada més em trobe desfent-me de brúixoles i mapes?
Que desitjaria no saber llegir altres estrelles que em pogueren guiar?
Que tu ets el meu únic sol i que d'on s'exhala la teua llum és on vull estar..
Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 7:25 PM UTC
I met a girl under the stars of night , her beauty radiant to my delight , my gaze was stuck apone her face , she embodies the soul beauty of the Human race , she looked at me with smile in tow ,I'll never love another so why dose she go , she brushes past to my dismay , the night gets blacker and I stay , watching her as she gose bye my love the creature that smiled me hi . Do not leave me do not fear , I would catch you falling if you'd only be near but you go on and I stay in my heart it's night forever when shall it be day ?
Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 1:25 PM UTC
as I lay on the ground all tatterd and useless
as people walk by not seeing or caring
my bruise grow bigger as my heart grows smaller
for who is left to care for the worthless girl on the street
my parents disowned me
my friend betrayd me
I lie all a lone as the snow glides down
i tremble and shiver in the cold
no one that loved me anoth to warm me
the cloud that i make with my very last breath
flys away to the stars and to a much better place
i wath as it gose leaving me to die all wortless and young
now i'm a sight to dehold with my tears of ice and my lips of blue
my dress of frost and my lack of shoes i wonder the streets unknowen to man and for those that rember my face they do not care for the worthless girl on the street
Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Mom and Dad they're not so bad
Sister brothers there like no others
From up to down we try to stay strong
but it usually doesn't last for very long
we yell and fight and say somethings
and thats what gose and rips the string
but then we fix and repair because no family likes a tare
We love each other and take care because our family is rare
Apr 25, 2013
Apr 25, 2013 at 11:46 AM UTC
Time is not my friend
Never has been
Never will be
Time is a weight
That we as humans
are forced to carry
The clock gose around
And NEVER slows down
whether you in love
or sad and down
The clock will always go round.
Faster and faster the clock will turn
While you head spins
and you feet start to burn.
Constantly running from place to place
Time will never care
If you are late
Running Jumping Leaping
into fate
You start to wonder
When did I gain this weight?
When did my eyes start to wrinkle and fade?
And when did this gray hair come into play?
Time is a curse
Time is a sighn
That death is upon us
We never escape our time
We wait for the right moment to say good bye
Not even realizing, we are past our time.
Time
Time is a jorney
To forgive and forget
To learn our mistakes
To see where others lead.
Time is a beat
That a melody plays
That makes us laugh
And dance in the rain.
Time is a miracle
That let’s us grow
Creates evolution
And things we still dont know!
Time is a curse
A sighn
A weight
You always run from place to place
And yet
Time is a gift
A blessing
A beat
Because we could never have life
If we didint have this need
To say good bye
To give a kiss
To never relax
To never have progress
Time make’s us see our right from wrong
You only have one life
Make it right before your gone!
Time is a friend
That calls you on your ****
And sometimes rewards you
For the right things you did.
Time is not my friend
Never has
Never will be
Lets just say that me and time.
Are just close frienimies.
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 7:10 AM UTC
Trying to sleep
dreaming of clocks
**** off
with your
tick tocks
let me sleep
stop turning up
the nose from my
clocks
let me drift off
for tomorrow
I have to get up
then my alarm
gose off
**** it's morning.
Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 5:36 PM UTC
Rain, small drops ever so quite but ever so loud
Rain, the washing of the earth so she might shine
Rain, ever matching my heart beats
Rain, to comfort and smooth the lost soul to peace
Rain, as a mother cry’s for her chid, never to know she would out live him
Rain, the slow wash of the sprite who seeks forgiveness only to find failures in its wake
Rain, it comes and gose just as I come and go within this life for that I welcome it.
Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 4:58 PM UTC
You can chase me
took me along time to tell
Sing me a song so well
Took me a long time to find out
even tryied to chase you in the morning
Sing me a song I know so well
But as life gose on
I realise we're out of tune
So I sing my song I know so well.
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC