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"showstopper" poems
I stepped on the stage again, My act was supposed to be the showstopper; This circus was still breathing, And I wasn't modest claiming all the credit; The schedule was followed always, It had been followed this time as well; The magical act of mine was to be recorded. I bowed a greeting quickly, Followed it up with a bouquet sprouting out of thin air; Delivered it to a girl in the 7th row, Neither by foot nor by hook I did that; Yes my magic wand I flicked smartly, Making the flowers reach the girl so cute; The audience sure was impressed with me. I saw clapping hands in the stands, Not much later did I speak of a vanishing act; And I made an assistant vanish into a box, Then followed a fiery act & my head was aflame; Like the agent of the Devil, I appeared, Soon underground I disappeared; Didn't stop on the floor below strangely. My assistants were none there to put out the fire, I panicked and called for help but none arrived; Soon the fire gelly would run out and my head will burn, But I hadn't been married yet & my inamorata was upset; She wasn't going to forgive me for my crimes, Whether I had committed them or was innocent; Now I felt my hair burning and the stench sickening. I was about to find my doom's onset, Still, the fire was getting colder & bolder; Now I didn't feel burning in my hair, The flames were now blue as I could see; Out of the body was that experience, And now I regretted each one of my sins; Suddenly on my stomach, I felt a million pins. I still wondered if any of it was real, At least the pain felt real and I was in hell; By now there was no point repenting it, The sin committed was grievous I realized; No Punisher will take it easy & forgive me, Here the executioner was my own inamorata; Never did I think she could be so cruel. I then felt my head being supported, And I was brought back to my senses; She then helped me into a standing position, And it was her who had again breathed life into me; The vanishing mechanism had failed this time, But my ceased breath had breathed a new lease to 'us'; I just looked at my inamorata with desperation & guilt in my eyes. There was such kindness in her eyes, I just knew then that I'll be satisfied.
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 6:19 AM UTC
Hell
I stepped on the stage again, My act was supposed to be the showstopper; This circus was still breathing, And I wasn't modest claiming all the credit; The schedule was followed always, It had been followed this time as well; The magical act of mine was to be recorded. I bowed a greeting quickly, Followed it up with a bouquet sprouting out of thin air; Delivered it to a girl in the 7th row, Neither by foot nor by hook I did that; Yes my magic wand I flicked smartly, Making the flowers reach the girl so cute; The audience sure was impressed with me. I saw clapping hands in the stands, Not much later did I speak of a vanishing act; And I made an assistant vanish into a box, Then followed a fiery act & my head was aflame; Like the agent of the Devil, I appeared, Soon underground I disappeared; Didn't stop on the floor below strangely. My assistants were none there to put out the fire, I panicked and called for help but none arrived; Soon the fire gelly would run out and my head will burn, But I hadn't been married yet & my inamorata was upset; She wasn't going to forgive me for my crimes, Whether I had committed them or was innocent; Now I felt my hair burning and the stench sickening. I was about to find my doom's onset, Still, the fire was getting colder & bolder; Now I didn't feel burning in my hair, The flames were now blue as I could see; Out of the body was that experience, And now I regretted each one of my sins; Suddenly on my stomach, I felt a million pins. I still wondered if any of it was real, At least the pain felt real and I was in hell; By now there was no point repenting it, The sin committed was grievous I realized; No Punisher will take it easy & forgive me, Here the executioner was my own inamorata; Never did I think she could be so cruel. I then felt my head being supported, And I was brought back to my senses; She then helped me into a standing position, And it was her who had again breathed life into me; The vanishing mechanism had failed this time, But my ceased breath had breathed a new lease to 'us'; I just looked at my inamorata with desperation & guilt in my eyes. There was such kindness in her eyes, I just knew then that I'll be satisfied.
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Spinning in circles that have square corners I'm the new Broadway sensation The moon is wearing surprise pink gel And the wind is rosining it's bow The Marquee is lighted by roman candles That change colors as you observe My name is carved into pumpkins Lit from inside by gold sparklers The Phantom Toll Booth is housing Will Call And the ushers are all wearing drag The Animal Rights folks are picketing The unkind treatment of frogs The clearing of throats often hurts them And we're all a long way from the pond My costume is still at the cleaners So I'm dressed as somebody else The fourth wall is now made of plaster And my double is lost in the wings I look but I can't see the footlights Through the fog machine's oily haze The prompter's asleep in the Green Room And the Concert Master is ****** The Conductor is wearing a trainman's hat But the Midnight Special won't be stopping here Like me, it's gone off the rails once again And there's nobody home in the Roundhouse The outside decided to come on back inside But all the seats now are taken I need to stop twirling - I'm dizzy I overlooked taking a point There's somebody up in the flies I think I see sandbags beginning to swing I can't hear the music; the air is too loud And too many people are breathing That isn't applause after all - it's thunder And my key light has faded to three My funniest line drew no laughter And I've got to exit stage left The curtain call was a barrel house polka And no one presented me flowers The stage door is painted an angry red and it needs to be painted coal black I'm back outside where I've always belonged And no one is waiting to greet me With autograph book and stub of a pen Guess I might just as well walk on home LJM
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 12:31 PM UTC
SHOWSTOPPER
Spinning in circles that have square corners I'm the new Broadway sensation The moon is wearing surprise pink gel And the wind is rosining it's bow The Marquee is lighted by roman candles That change colors as you observe My name is carved into pumpkins Lit from inside by gold sparklers The Phantom Toll Booth is housing Will Call And the ushers are all wearing drag The Animal Rights folks are picketing The unkind treatment of frogs The clearing of throats often hurts them And we're all a long way from the pond My costume is still at the cleaners So I'm dressed as somebody else The fourth wall is now made of plaster And my double is lost in the wings I look but I can't see the footlights Through the fog machine's oily haze The prompter's asleep in the Green Room And the Concert Master is ****** The Conductor is wearing a trainman's hat But the Midnight Special won't be stopping here Like me, it's gone off the rails once again And there's nobody home in the Roundhouse The outside decided to come on back inside But all the seats now are taken I need to stop twirling - I'm dizzy I overlooked taking a point There's somebody up in the flies I think I see sandbags beginning to swing I can't hear the music; the air is too loud And too many people are breathing That isn't applause after all - it's thunder And my key light has faded to three My funniest line drew no laughter And I've got to exit stage left The curtain call was a barrel house polka And no one presented me flowers The stage door is painted an angry red and it needs to be painted coal black I'm back outside where I've always belonged And no one is waiting to greet me With autograph book and stub of a pen Guess I might just as well walk on home LJM
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World and I met empty Flowers Presidential bloom Eisenhower's Our vision’s get caught one person’s sight What do we really C 2 faces in the dead of night? Not a sound of nature speaking αℓℓ єуєѕ ¢ ℓιρѕ Like two hearts underworld sinking Things change the top lips C 2 smile Dream another dream in our nature Love is in the city to capture Eyes melt & he spoons serendipity one Visions got her U-C someone Needs to express to understand A stranger helps you to guide you lending his hand confides in you He extends it your eyes address him something of importance?To love him "Everything Eyes "resistance Eye & Lips Both Do we C the truth field of dreams Babe Ruth see's through your eyes So genuine gifts to give Statue of Liberty brave Birds sing dance tribal ___________________________ Fresh diamond- cut eyes global   Falling 4 eyes or lips he carried you C way up?   The ballerina dance swift recovery Wings of heaven love discovery ________________________________ Lover’s vision magical entity   Kissing those lips plethora of energy Big bonus symmetry Noteworthy appearance Liberty of freedom our deliverance Re-birth visions love doves in flocks Home modern lips harmony knocks On wood, you say I do so so? Love Eyes coupled felt genuine real Peacock wedding showstopper tail "Completely Divine" eyes and lips all mine
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Mar 23, 2017
Mar 23, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
All Eyes C Lips ❁
Loving yourself? Or somebody $ # Wickedly concert Spring-bodies You met All smells Lingering everybody It ain't so Never loved nobody What do you mean? ****** Olive oil All over their bodies Happy* Sad Glad Tad Bodies Jackrabbits Mad Never nobodies? Death do us part Heartless Ladybugs Beachy flirts Your body So mistreated you got hurt But retreat liked ((Rose-Lake George)) Overflowed your motives Positively Greener pastures Your heart the Keepsake ****** Mind never to take Mountain hike Wasnt good for you It was all about him Did you ever think Chances are so slim And____- Some Bodies- Against the wall Mouth taped Big stocks they walk Mike found Robin's nest egg Did she have great escape High-society commodities Lower your standards His picture at the newsstand All technicalities How bodies Like still-life There is a Will Statuettes Move on Marionettes Being pulled eyes know Godly doorway   Prayers of hope-chest Going someway Having it finally your way Not  Mr. Mcdonalds Fast food Our bodies stay together feel good Bodies bond forever Even if the fire didn't light the night air Lights on In anytime She got Those body moves of flair Like a Shadow Thief She gives him Her body-mind Handkerchief She wiped His other lover tears Did he do his time Years of feeling neglect Handcuffed In a cell Not very outgoing Can't you tell? Is that a crime He's disfigured Monster Her figure Red Lobster ((Showstopper)) The body just stop her Congregate Bodies mingle ((Touch to Touch)) She loves to be single Stays fit her body Names are like numbers Somebody feels important Deviant artists Full body and mind gain On the somebody list You're not the plain Jane Or your nobody again Until somebody Really knows you And takes you for who you are to be loved Or you vanished into thin air Shadows of bodies Rejection No affection Nobody had the right reaction
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 6:57 AM UTC
Never Nobodies
Loving yourself? Or somebody $ # Wickedly concert Spring-bodies You met All smells Lingering everybody It ain't so Never loved nobody What do you mean? ****** Olive oil All over their bodies Happy* Sad Glad Tad Bodies Jackrabbits Mad Never nobodies? Death do us part Heartless Ladybugs Beachy flirts Your body So mistreated you got hurt But retreat liked ((Rose-Lake George)) Overflowed your motives Positively Greener pastures Your heart the Keepsake ****** Mind never to take Mountain hike Wasnt good for you It was all about him Did you ever think Chances are so slim And____- Some Bodies- Against the wall Mouth taped Big stocks they walk Mike found Robin's nest egg Did she have great escape High-society commodities Lower your standards His picture at the newsstand All technicalities How bodies Like still-life There is a Will Statuettes Move on Marionettes Being pulled eyes know Godly doorway   Prayers of hope-chest Going someway Having it finally your way Not  Mr. Mcdonalds Fast food Our bodies stay together feel good Bodies bond forever Even if the fire didn't light the night air Lights on In anytime She got Those body moves of flair Like a Shadow Thief She gives him Her body-mind Handkerchief She wiped His other lover tears Did he do his time Years of feeling neglect Handcuffed In a cell Not very outgoing Can't you tell? Is that a crime He's disfigured Monster Her figure Red Lobster ((Showstopper)) The body just stop her Congregate Bodies mingle ((Touch to Touch)) She loves to be single Stays fit her body Names are like numbers Somebody feels important Deviant artists Full body and mind gain On the somebody list You're not the plain Jane Or your nobody again Until somebody Really knows you And takes you for who you are to be loved Or you vanished into thin air Shadows of bodies Rejection No affection Nobody had the right reaction
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He is my infinite heavenly universe An ardent sparkling treasure That spellbinds my entireness That refreshes me with his boundless bright smile In the mighty, rising, and towering sunshine I find warm exalted solace in his long, macho arms My ****** hypnotic, and rock-solid heart-throb My fierce superior showstopper I utterly love his boldness, dopeness, and showiness How he has me bound by his beguilingness Slowly slipping away from the realm of reality Into the galaxy of his majesty Listen to his strong, baritone voice How I rejoice in all his wondrously Impressive and poetical majesticness With profound and appealing charm So suave, enthralling, and remarkably knowledgeable So badass and splashy as **** I wanna caress his full flawless beard Rub his broad tattooed pecs Kiss his magnificent, manly-looking shoulders Treasure him from the top of his head To the soles of his feet Taste every passionate incomparable word he speaks Bewitched by the delicious richness And slickness of his glistening and thrilling masculinity When I take him into my innermost Regions of my existence, stoke my homosexualness Unleash his intense, relentless heat Break open my mind, body, and soul Make me so hopped up and shell-shocked As he taunts my architecture Enchant my inner woman Let me be the only one that manliness craves Teach me how to please thee Show me the way into his **** *** sound system Take into the hottest mind-boggling stages of ecstasy Stare into the mirror of my queer world Deflower me, devour me, drown me In his unrivaled enticing delightsomeness Draw me into his bright shining enchantment My gayness suspended in his web of vivid fervent sensualness I greatly adore his crisp, moist sweetness Find deep meaning in his chemistry Delve into the radical chapters Of his magical page-turning attractiveness My untouchable succulent drug He has me so turnt up Feening for one more hit Of his desirable high-powered ****
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Apr 11, 2023
Apr 11, 2023 at 3:57 PM UTC
Ardent Sparkling Treasure
He is my infinite heavenly universe An ardent sparkling treasure That spellbinds my entireness That refreshes me with his boundless bright smile In the mighty, rising, and towering sunshine I find warm exalted solace in his long, macho arms My ****** hypnotic, and rock-solid heart-throb My fierce superior showstopper I utterly love his boldness, dopeness, and showiness How he has me bound by his beguilingness Slowly slipping away from the realm of reality Into the galaxy of his majesty Listen to his strong, baritone voice How I rejoice in all his wondrously Impressive and poetical majesticness With profound and appealing charm So suave, enthralling, and remarkably knowledgeable So badass and splashy as **** I wanna caress his full flawless beard Rub his broad tattooed pecs Kiss his magnificent, manly-looking shoulders Treasure him from the top of his head To the soles of his feet Taste every passionate incomparable word he speaks Bewitched by the delicious richness And slickness of his glistening and thrilling masculinity When I take him into my innermost Regions of my existence, stoke my homosexualness Unleash his intense, relentless heat Break open my mind, body, and soul Make me so hopped up and shell-shocked As he taunts my architecture Enchant my inner woman Let me be the only one that manliness craves Teach me how to please thee Show me the way into his **** *** sound system Take into the hottest mind-boggling stages of ecstasy Stare into the mirror of my queer world Deflower me, devour me, drown me In his unrivaled enticing delightsomeness Draw me into his bright shining enchantment My gayness suspended in his web of vivid fervent sensualness I greatly adore his crisp, moist sweetness Find deep meaning in his chemistry Delve into the radical chapters Of his magical page-turning attractiveness My untouchable succulent drug He has me so turnt up Feening for one more hit Of his desirable high-powered ****
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Vacant stare Moments paused Spotlight glare Heartbeats hushed Rolling shutter Wet carpet Weak footsteps Spied breath All the colours are just lies On the plastic butterflies Buttons done So are lips Lenses on New gossips Humble scratch There's no blood No more pain No impulse All the colours are just lies On the plastic butterflies Lullabies And good byes Dark abyss Kisses die Alarms ring, Or phone call (there's) Nothing left, You've shown 'em all
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 2:33 PM UTC
Showstopper
Girl you drive me wild Shadow dancing in my dreams Your silky, sleek silhouette Drives me insane You only come, when I need you the most Girl, your a showstopper, I don’t mean to boast There’s something mysterious and intriguing about you Oh the things you do to me Without making a sound Just your presence is astonishing, warm and fun I feel like I’ve been hit with a stun gun Fire runs through my veins When you appear shadow dancing in my mind and in my dreams....
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Jul 8, 2018
Jul 8, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
Shadow Dancing in my Dreams