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Zywa Jul 2019
The bedroom smells of perfume and powder
I wade through the colours of my clothes
half on their hangers

You are gone, you lie on the ground
compelling with all your love
on a photo of your arms
around me

You, the king, you wanted me
to be queenish, not indomitable
like a scratching cat

Everything is neat and tidy again
I have my wardrobe put in
and the other one
completely free
Collection “Eyes lips chest and belly”
Michael Briefs Mar 2018
"Let it be red,
let it be ripe,
let it wield ruin..."

"Lick and taste the desire...for vengeance"

"The fire within, from the dragon's cradle,
lies and gives heat and pure breath, as spirit, wild.."

"Orb burned black,
Tender center attacked,
Pure blood refract,
See through pain
To the crack."

"Queeny damsel feigning need imperiled,
She whimpers sweetly, like a pixie's herald.
I spring to service, with comedic tripping,
All the while, behind that mask, her ruse is dripping."
Pieces drawn from my "Treasured Visions, Words of Wisdom" gallery, on my Facebook page
Tap tap tap on your little device
keep scrolling up and down
don't worry, i know your battery percentage is always greater than your sanity..
So come lets tarry and pray for electricity..
Shea.. You need to charge your brain?
i mean that small device that thinks for you..
Your little box of illusion...
Check how many friends are online
3,000 4,000 or maybe more
so i guess you don't give a f**k about Family and close friends around you..
Pls check if #Theycallmeslayqueeny has finally respond  to your million and one massages or if #Kingfreshboy actually liked your photos..
If not..
Clara has a nice dress and mike  
just got a new pair of shoes..
You can borrow em... Snap and post for us..
Your facebook likes must reach 5k nah
so my dear... Stay awake
count every likes and like every comment and when that battery of yours finally gets low...
Pls.. WAKE UP AND FACE REALITY... Thanks
Whit Howland Sep 3
A canopy of green
beginning

to turn pink
as twigs and dry leaves
crunch

below my feet

a gray stone bench
dead

ahead
where I will sit
and silence

the senses
Yalangi Queeny Jun 2020
I remember you cuddling me in sleep, close to your chest.

I couldn't breathe for your arms arrest me so tight.

I imagined thousands of nights with you

Something went wrong then, and it left us in each corner of bed.

There was no laughter, no fights, no togetherness.

Every night i wished that you turn and see me, drag me close, make love.

But there was only Silence.

-Queeny 👑
Yalangi Queeny May 2017
I wonder who am I,
I wonder from where Iam;

Am in a world filled with glitters,
Am in a world which has equal happy and sorrow;

But I need something, I wanna feel something;

My heart is searching for myself,
I have god given parents,pleasures;
But I need something,I wanna feel something which my heart says;
I don't want care,I don't want worldly pleasures;

But my heart needs another heart ♥ which understands it,
So my heart is searching for its soul mate;

All made me single by alienating me,
But am waiting for the person,
Who showers his love ❤ on me;
My heart roams for him;

All had harangued me more,
But I didn't lost my elan,
I didn't ruffled myself;

But am still waiting for my man who gives me what all I want.
I hope he'll care me like a new born child,
And hope he'll make me delight with his awesome presence;

Am praying to god to make my dream come true,
And waiting for my love;


But if I don't find it or if I won't get it,
I'll end my life;

But if I wait, may be god can be pleased by my dedication and can send his loving person for me;

So, I'll wait till my end;
But still my heart needs something,
And I'm eagerly waiting to feel the real love;

And still its roaming with a great hope.
  
                                             ----- Queeny

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