"rayne" poems
Shannon, Mariah, Serena, Maria
Meridia, Midian, Sharon, Alliah
Rochelle, Camille, Rose, Halo
Trenna, Jessica, Ashley, Georgia
Marla, Olivia, Sofia, India
Daniella, Diana, Christina, Caroline
Isabella, Amelia, Amanda, Matilda
Nadine, Haley, Bailey, Francine
Eliza, Annabelle, Kathryn, Sandra
Melinda, Audrey, Aubrey, Emily
Tara, Emma, Ginny, Kathleen
Josephine, Helena, Charlotte, Laura
Chelsea, Arkady, Megan, Kelsey
Kayla, Karliah, Moana, Vivien
Kaysea, Macy, Stacy, Lorraine
Theresa, Felicia, Cecilia, Darlene
Holly, Brianna, Alexa, Ariel
Marianne, Miranda, Jennie, Coral
Korra, Daisy, Penelope, Rayne
Zoey, Cassandra, Grace, Stephanie
Jul 27, 2013
Jul 27, 2013 at 12:34 AM UTC
'mma comm'ner!
'mma comm'ner!
Whild it
Port 'rhet above,
'im down
F'rsaken.
Afore'd!
Allay'd!
De' the round,
De' the Bayck
Brent of stick
Wally a'bock
Rayne
A'doon, a'tunya, Mekker'un
A 'block, a moon.
The Rhine, 'ya dance 'ya
In the Maine
Yal 'amo
Tor'red ett'on
Fer tha'dance 'ya
Fer tha'roon
Allek 'un daree'ya
Mag'k ung Garee 'ya.
Jan 5, 2010
Jan 5, 2010 at 4:10 PM UTC
A whisper of water
falling on skin
mirrored with rainbows
when the sun gets let in
you may be the second
child that I named
but you're as fiery and passionate
as a forest untamed
My imp, my changeling
my brown-eyed dream
you're the eclipse of the sun
with a dewy moonbeam
Be happy my pixie
live up to your name
be as warm and as gentle
as the first summer rain
Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 5:10 AM UTC
Forget every single thing that you were told
Power through inception; for only you – behold
Your pathways through time
You’re sure to grow old
The magic, the fortune of love
The gift, the spirit of your soul
The power, through inception
Never to be replaced or forgotten
Through the Rayne & through Shine
You should know that you’re mine
If you think otherwise
Know that it’s LIES
Forget every single thing that you were told
Power through inception; only for you – behold
The magic, the gift, the feeling of up-
Lifting the weight of the world in just your hands
You don’t know the pain
But I still can tell that you understand
Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 8:22 PM UTC
just thought of really deliciously ridiculous mean stuff to do
Rayne fed me an onion and I almost spat it back in his face
And then he fed me a bite of his dessert on a spoon and left the spoon in my mouth
And I almost spat it on the floor
And then he was breathing out and I really wanted to burp in his face
young tongue gone dumb
from bunned girls harsh sling
delirious
here: clear he is
Romare Bearden
Forrest Bess
I’ll becoming through
The truth will soon be-coming through me
Hmmmmm. What's that? sniff sniff Smell yummy. Hmmmm. Oh! Oh! Hot! Hot hot hot hot!! blows blows hmmmm Yummy!
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 8:26 PM UTC
For Rayne.
I promise to make you proud.
I solemnly swear I will be the best big sister I can be for you.
I never want to bring about a frown to such an innocent, tan face.
Nor would I ever want to transfer negativity to your sacred space.
What I do, I do for you.
Seven years young, and you have the biggest heart of all.
I know you've seen me at my worst,
and you've seen me at my best.
And for you, I keep my head held high and poke out my chest.
You've been there to pick up the pieces.
You've been a shoulder for me to cry on.
You've given me free hugs and kisses.
And you're always one of the first to hear about what guy broke my heart
and on him, you're ready to beat on.
Rayne, you are as pure as the rain falling from the sky.
You are as bright as the sun when it's at its highest.
You are as precious as it gets, and I wouldn't trade you for the world.
Baby sister, one day I want you to hear this.
I want you to know I've told the world how much I love you.
I know I remind you every day,
and I know that it may seem annoying.
But this is something that will never go away.
Baby sister, one day I will give you the world.
And if I don't or if I can't, at least you'll know I tried for you.
Hands down, I will go to the ends of the earth for you.
Devin Rayne, I love you.
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
Where did she go?
The curls cut and dyed.
Her face replaced with makeup.
Her fear rises and she explodes.
Our memories forgotten,
She bites hard,
I cling to her essence.
Remind her of what should be.
We had plans for a lifetime.
This is wrong.
I miss her.
Paine has taken over,
Rayne has destroyed her.
All is left is our muddy time capsule,
and all of my scars.
My best friend is gone.
Aug 3, 2012
Aug 3, 2012 at 3:02 PM UTC
To Rayne
Wishing, four seasons, with treason, appeal sense to vent dents that Autumn
Rain and a waxing Moon argue Orange, awful
approach 2 tokes at the stroke of this eleven O' one
Guns that shoot Roses are love that flew the coop as hopeless
Proton on Neutron lets be Nucleus, let us feel lettuce fetus lust,
Innocence keeping bass as Anger sustains treble. Trust
A Rebel Angel into, a tribe found blades angled like his name is a Misnomer Homer Simpson
figured Gods found in Nature's Odyssey the Iliad as Sedition of traditions and only begs others to get with him, some jagged some jaded these bladed edges aged like scales cowardice feign frail
Manicure Manure nails on nails hands grasping Kale as livers rot like Soldiers on cots
just a dot, a red headdress on roads surrounded by nights sky star lit. Is now the time to form alder hide, or for flight of the quadrupeds instead tread felt as led to find a bed inside throbbing heads hiding amongst stys pigs tower over rats yet behave just in space a time is known as fright
full of Delight tonight, the bottle shattered, dream scattered the dark chieftain's humor as Oliver Hart
wishing, fours ease on, without reason, apples steal the lay on hands heal. I seek
The Rain fail to fall all in September, I guess I'll wait Axis till Axels turn November.
May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 4:33 PM UTC
Twistid Fantasy
Can I just plead temporary insanity?
A misfire within my brainwaves.
Sometimes I distort my own reality
You can't imagine all the wicked things I see.
There's a demon that hides inside you and I
Crawling beneath our flesh,
Screaming out its plan to escape.
Blare the music louder,
if it works.
Drowning out the voices,
That try to guide you,
'this way.' 'no that'
Pull at the heart and soul, rip it to shreds
There it is, you hear it again?
Tellin you you're better off dead.
Might as well, it wouldn't matter anyway
Lick the tip, a .357 magnum.
Click, click BOOM
You hear the laugher,
It fades to black, and its over right?
Na, its just;
temporary insanity,
I'll fight it off again tonight.
Rayne Kenseiyl
January 25, 2016
Day 13, I'm still alive.
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 2:54 PM UTC
Its cold here
desperate and foregin.
LOST
Amidst all my fears,
broken promises.
AFTER
Seven blissful years.
Abandon all hope;
those who follow.
© Rayne,1-22-2015
11 days I survived.
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 2:42 PM UTC
From the sky above you,
it comes falling down.
Hoping to reach the end,
and not stay this way forever.
It comes falling down,
coming down like bullets,
crashing down on me.
When will this finally stop?
It happens all the time,
everything so dull.
You hear it falling,
from up above,
and you can't make it stop.
All that's around,
is lost and cold.
You can't control this,
it will never stop.
Its falling for a lifetime,
it can never end.
You'll feel its anger filling in.
Mar 17, 2012
Mar 17, 2012 at 4:45 PM UTC
"THE SMALLE RAYNE DOWNE CAN RAYNE?"
You bloom
in my mind
like a fast forward
film of a flower
going from seed to blossom
in a second or seven
I looking down
from on high
as you pass by
under the bridge
you " no bigger
than your head"
that line from Lear
a chestnut red
flowing over your shoulders
you the only one
with head uncovered
everyone else
suddenly become
an umbrella
with legs
a river of people flowing
down the street
like different
coloured leaves
and you look up
and even from this distance
of several
years or more
your smile
the only thing
I see. . .
Death
unable
to take that
from me.
Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 4:27 PM UTC
.
raynebows are rayne's kite
raynebows are not too heavy-
they are pretty lyght
.
Feb 2, 2010
Feb 2, 2010 at 12:30 PM UTC
"THE SMALLE RAYNE DOWNE CAN RAYNE?"
You bloom
in my mind
like a fast forward
film of a flower
going from seed to blossom
in a second or seven
I looking down
from on high
as you pass by
under the bridge
you " no bigger
than your head"
that line from Lear
a chestnut red
flowing over your shoulders
you the only one
with head uncovered
everyone else
suddenly become
an umbrella
with legs
a river of people flowing
down the street
like different
coloured leaves
and you look up
and even from this distance
of several
years or more
your smile
the only thing
I see. . .
Death
unable
to take that
from me.
***
WESTRIB WYNDE
Westron wynde, when wyll thow blow
The smalle rayne downe can rayne?
Cryst yf my love were in my armys,
And I yn my bed agayne!
Sep 5, 2022
Sep 5, 2022 at 6:20 PM UTC
Five women transcend
the stag cinema of hoary
yore Shauna Grant, the first
glamorous **** bucket,
paved the way for Dorothy
Stratten, the first Playmate
superstar: Anastasia Blue's
Russian underground cult
of Gonzo; Julie Robbins
thriving fan base; Candy
Barr, mother to them et al,
first **** star & premier
stripper. Amber Rayne who
crossed over to mainstream
always the dream, following
legends in the field such as
Marilyn Chambers & Traci
Lords. If there were pageants
in hell, the one who would
take the crown would be Linda
Lovelace, whose effect upon
the culture is felt to this day.
Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 8:37 PM UTC