Kyrptonite poems on Hello Poetry

Quentin Briscoe Sep 2012

kyrptonite aint right...But to me if feels good..poison to my being but grab it like I should...grip and consume...taste and resume...I know its killing me but I like the comfort in my tomb... White silk sheets 1020 threads...kyrptonite buffet on 120 beds...eat until Im full..drink until Im dead...kyrptonite tonight? Want until Im fed...I got a queer eye...for those who live crooked...what happend... to your kyrptonite?.. I forgot that I took it....Staring at its power I feel weak in my knees...straight to my knees...weakin your knees...Cuz this battle becomes nutral...when weakness is seen mutral...Eyes on the green screen...and both of us are colored green...tonight..we dine in a roomfull of kryptonite...Cuz weakness would never be exposed if we all Loved Kryptonite....

momo Jun 2013

to my lost lover

i.
i only wanted a fix
we both needed each other
helpless and broken
an eternal recurrence
two years and nothing to show for it
a dead end

ii.
i understood
that i could not have you
you never knew
or noticed
or cared
there's more to come but i simply
do not know

iii.
my sweet lullaby
my crutch and my kyrptonite
too young to know
a seedling of doubt and
a well of hope

Jay Dee Aug 2016

Candied Hazard.

R.I.P. to me I know that you're danger for me.
Where's the caution tape. Ill wrap it all over you.
Your words. Your touch. Your feel.
All a candied hazard for me.
Look at me looking at you.
Can I indulge in you.
You are my sweet honey kyrptonite.
Everytime I surrender the fight.
R.I.P. to me.
Caution. Caution. Here comes danger.

-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyrighted 2016

#Danger #Hazard #Seducion

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