"itt" poems
play either gong's flying teapot,
or greenskespers' pleetch at a party,
esp. the song lotion from the latter's
a night prior to your assassination,
and you'll freak people out, for sure.
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 7:09 PM UTC
be au tifu lu ng ra teful talente
dd iff icult lo vi ng messy suppo
rti ve spitef ul w arm jealous caring
cr az ychar m in gs martd epress
ing br av et ** ug htle ss ge ne
ro us inc on sid er ate ad ap ta
ble m oo dy co m pass io na te
stub bo rn af fe ctio na te cr
itica lp ra ct ic al ar gu m en
tati ve w itt y un pr ed ict ablec
our ag eo us to uc hy friendl yrese
ntf ul he lp fu li m patien tflirty
sa rc as tic in te re sting boastf
ul cu rio us in fle xi bl er el
ia bl e cl in gy cre at ive ta
ct les s ** ne st emo tio na ld
isc ipl ine d fo rcefulsex yse ns iti
ve su lle n m od es tf ru st
ra tin ge n thus ia st ic hy po
cr iticalp lucky cl um sy am usingp
os essiv ecalm in g sn ide friendl
y pom pous ad ve nt ur ousch
ar ism atic br ok en and perfect
May 7, 2017
May 7, 2017 at 4:18 PM UTC
Steve Harvey, a man with wisom.
Or a man women needs to advise them.
When in truth they are no better then the guys pursuing them.
It's not that the women have the candy and the cookies.
To make a man hungry.
They just have the sweets to make a aspiring lover weak.
What a man seek?
A woman do too.
What a man need?
A woman do too.
And if they agree to compromise on interest.
Then, who's really the fool?
Women doesn't always come forward with truth.
While many women knows, many men truly do.
If only *** he seeks.
He speaks it to you.
Especially early in the morning when they're talking to you.
He hints.
He beats around the bush.
You hear it.
And wants to request it.
But you're afraid too.
So, it's not like you don't know at that time, why he's talking to you.
Steve harvey, has gotten rich off a movie and a book.
Except, it hadn't changed minds of many.
Who will use what they got?
To get a man hooked.
Interested parties works their skills to achieve their destiny.
And no book can deny this.
When the truth says everything.
We know people loves to say making love.
When only *** was involved.
All because it sounds a lot like less harm.
Society doesn't adjust the rules of love.
Itt's the people that's seeking it.
Who really does?
Read advice from a love experts.
Love doctors too.
And they only mirror that men are speaking about things they use to do.
And , this includes Steve Harvey too.
Jan 17, 2013
Jan 17, 2013 at 8:48 AM UTC
,,A trance ,probing "
"a dictum //
intricate,ruby mayb quite& itt comes
A-diction
" down the rAbbit hole" in time,
a-room built off crystALs&&the orbs
again again again again as
thiss keps coming in in-blocks/compeletly-A-solatire-
/pristine in,here , itt-wass , inn rapture.as it
,is, now,was liked pretty muchh
the behemouth my mann , done /repeatdly,
all-corenrs
forr everr it isbent
everytime,everytthing tht i cann remember
a lott off withering / whineingg,
lott off talks just mi-alone
and this i remmember
"she" is the sheep she said
, drifting /at angles/only lonely
all the bigg/pretty pearls
forr manny many more pages to come
she says it polietly
that it delves deep some place ,here
Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 11:04 AM UTC
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 2:37 PM UTC
suicide,
not very scary, right?
s.u.i.c.i.d.e.
just a bunch of letters,
why are you scared of spitting them out?
are you cared itt will jinx you?
dont worry,
i am as jinxed as the terrifying word,
i will **** the life out of you,
leave you helpless, waiting for your time,
it feels like its never coming,
and you feel a deep longing to me,
sso you decide to step closer,
youre on the edge now,
you look down,
you see me at your feet,
you smile,
with tears falling towards me,
i smile back,
telling you to jump in my welcoming arms,
you listen,
then i turn my arms into claws,
my smile into sharp teeth,
i swallow you with ur terror,
and i deliver you my jinx,
hell.
Oct 27, 2024
Oct 27, 2024 at 4:40 PM UTC
Sometimess lifee workss in wonderfull wayss..
Or sometimees itt can makee everythinqq be what you fear.
takee riskss and livee Lifee
livee everydayy like itss your lastt..
Do thinqss you miqht not do everdayy.
Iqnoree Your Consiencee
Do whaa your heart tells you..♥
Jun 12, 2010
Jun 12, 2010 at 8:17 PM UTC
the such my hands(yourstiny)they
,as like rain,
they the their
body itt
e
e
ms
like with
beauty it
sings
singly
it
seems
unseemly
.
Dear it
the cough
your *******
they
point they
coo they
their
fracas is
it soft
does make
hardme to reek
of youth so mad feverishly
i, like coming morning, wash
your valley full
my piercing ray,
i
until do
(as day does
)
break
and hollow fill
the swallowing
of thy hips
( the color of thy bonny
the cherry of your lips )
Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 6:22 PM UTC
I was traveling along a road at night. Itt was in an area without street lights. An unidentified person was in in the passenger seat. I felt like I was on familiar road from the past. All at once we came on a a guest area it was brightly lit but more than that the light was a chromatic radiance gold firelike and as if the diviseable spectrum was seen I drove on into the darkness complaining to my companion that the brightness was too much. After a little while we we came to another brightly lit roadside settlement, it was similarly lit and this time I noticed that as I passed the light did not fade but passed through the atmosphere undiminished by the distance-a bright amber fire that was immediate even from miles away. I said to my traveling companion that it was a new light unlike any that I had known before. Thinking I was complaining he said yes it was new. Then I said that it is beautiful -the most beautiful light I have ever seen. He said: Thank you It was then very early morning and I awoke feeling a sense that having seen the light even in a dream that I had been healed. But I remembered that it might be wiser not to hope.
Mica is fools gold but it glitters not less for that; and the sea with diamonds sparkles with praise no less as it give its kisses back to the sun. If a promise is not kept is a rose arose that promises less; can I then give up a love that is too little? So I look back and forth upon a dream for all that is yet to be ..
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 8:45 AM UTC
i,ve made love to a woman
whom twas a radiant fauld
of glamoring apath y
yet i often dreamily
recall in lazy strings of lucid
her nice hair
or
patient grass
often as i culled the fairy heat, her *****
i'd say in particular her name
a n d itt wasSUMmer,
Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 1:04 PM UTC
The changing seasons are not more changefull
Then my mistresse; neither more vengefull
Is the wooing autumn wind that seduceth
A singing mood afore it blasteth
With bitter colde, angry and disdainfull.
Her scorne is lyke a scorpion sting painfull
In my sad heart wich bleedeth for banefull
Her who presently nowe observeth
The changing seasons.
Her cruell scorne capricious entiseth
My heart to dispaire; itt dispaireth
Dailye and dieth from disese most carefull.
Her scorne doth make my harte most woefull,
And so my smartyng heart despiseth
The changing seasons.
Oct 12, 2024
Oct 12, 2024 at 12:21 AM UTC
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
there are a couple off ways i will make itt
Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 4:13 AM UTC
bittersweet
two opposites
bitter
the taste that most everyone stays away from
bitter makes you
***** up your eyes in disgust
grimace at the terribly horrid taste on your tongue
but some love this taste; as i love you
sweet
the taste that most everyone loves
sweet makes you
close your eyes in delight
sigh at the wonderfully divine taste in your mouth
but some don't love this taste; as you didn't love me.
together what would we be? bittersweet?
who would want to taste such a thing?
i would; imagine grimacing at the taste of bitterness
but being surprised by the angelic taste of sweetness
exploding on your tongue
in other words, we would be perfect together
but what remains is that
i am only the aftertaste
and darling , you're the one in the spotlight
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 6:24 PM UTC
god's spades little digging children 'tween the hips o' girls
digging deeply (al itt le finger) lays a thousand times; seeds
(niggles the dry packed loosing firm)
a root extending from
into
a rose becomes
a thorn
pricking
waists (shoots and leaves
shoots and leaves
shoots and leaves
)gardens calls 'em boys
calls 'em boys when
(digging spades release)
a seeds to spill girls 'tween hips 'o
Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
&&&
still passionate though
/frothing/foams
"jeddah"
"a simpleton, gives wayy too ".
the landscapes.an excerpt_luxomberg-
along the /tumultus ,dry
the same dayy
footing
it coms 2 itt noww,,a cold..trance ,, embezeled
!! forr ,regressed. ,thoseof us VISIBL- Keene
it is finally-plenteous
breathing!a more juniper
. . cold. \ invisible,grooming////
turns outt___
Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 12:17 AM UTC
9
___
our grasslands,
you know
, stilts
frantic Jiving,Jiving Jiving
___
in smoke
-reels/
incapabl,,
indecicve
one more dayy
and through
th moors
are off ,,,, raspberry,
discontent
/ neatt/
mother fuggazii ,,
a week goes
mayb a month a long intention
, itt- sooths./all the more
Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 12:55 AM UTC
Azt hittem, hogy elestem.
Dőltem hátra s mindjárt itt volt már!
De nem.
Mégsem buktam el.
Azt hittem, hogy elvesztem.
Összefolyt a láthatár és kékültem,
de nem.
Mégis meglettem.
Azt hittem, fájni fog.
Vártam az ütést a testemen,
de nem.
Helyette megöleltek.
Jött az idők vége
és azt hittem, hogy meghaltam.
Nem.
Mindezt megálmodtam.
S ha el is estem volna,
te karodba boruljak, Uram,
Mert te vagy az én egyetlen, biztos
és kegyelmes kiutam.
Jött az idők vége
és azt hittem, hogy meghaltam.
Nem.
Mindezt megálmodtam.
S ha el is estem volna,
a te karodba essek, Uram!
Te vagy az én egyetlen és biztos,
kegyelmes kiutam.
Apr 29, 2022
Apr 29, 2022 at 6:59 AM UTC
9
___
our grasslands,
you know
, stilts
frantic Jiving,Jiving Jiving
___
in smoke
-reels/
incapabl,,
indecicve
one more dayy
and through
th moors
are off ,,,, raspberry,
discontent
/ neatt/
mother fuggazii ,,
a week goes
mayb a month a long intention
, itt- sooths./all the more
Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 12:31 AM UTC