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"sweetiepie" poems
It was a cold night, I was coming home, And I didn't inform her, As I wanted it to be a surprise. War was over and I was going home, The terrorists had been terminated. I had stopover en route, At a distant town I paused, Famous for its winery, I had got the finest *** For both me & my wife. Obstructed en route by a blizzard, I thought about my wife at home. Waiting for the way to be cleared, I slept because I felt so very tired. A dream sequence started, It was so bright and warm. I was basking in the Sun, My wife accompanied me. Holding hands we're in the backyard, Not a cloth shielded us from the Sun. Composing poems we were, Warm and hot ones as well. I had said: ***"Oh my honeybunch, My buttercup, I love you, From the core, Of my purest heart."*** She had replied: ***"Oh my sweetiepie, My bigger baby, I love you too, From my heart, And even my body."*** But then the dream ended, They had cleared the road. The driver again started driving, At a slow speed fit only for snails, Still my rifle rattled inside the bad. Now I reached my town, I expected her in nightgown, In the velvety green one she had. Edging closer on foot to my home, I observe incandescence in the hall, Glimmering through the curtains, I thought she was waiting for me, Basking in the heat of the fireplace, After a tiring day's work at the office, She should have slept peacefully, But here she was, I thought, Waiting for her man to be back, From the neighbouring state's capital. With these positive thoughts on my mind, I parried forwards in the snow, And I thought I'd surprise her, Telling that my work was done, Earlier, much earlier than I had expected. I produced my copy of the key, And silently opened the door, But then I heard some sounds. Totally unexpected sounds, Like the intimate ones in bed, I wanted it to be some teleseries, But then I noticed an overcoat, And a pair of oversized boots, Neither the overcoat belonged to me, Nor the huge gumboots were mine. It dawned upon me, My wife had been cheating, She was in the hall, The indecent incandescence, With the noises of it, Filled the home after issuing, From the main hall. I immediately stepped back, Closing the door silently behind me, Then I went to the bus stop. I entered the lodge nearby, Took the bottle of *** out, Drank it full slowly but surely, Then I took the gun out, Sank the *** in & pulled the trigger, BANG!!! The bullet dug under my chin, It pierced me through my head, Shattering the lamp overhead.
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 11:40 PM UTC
Indecent Incandescence
It was a cold night, I was coming home, And I didn't inform her, As I wanted it to be a surprise. War was over and I was going home, The terrorists had been terminated. I had stopover en route, At a distant town I paused, Famous for its winery, I had got the finest *** For both me & my wife. Obstructed en route by a blizzard, I thought about my wife at home. Waiting for the way to be cleared, I slept because I felt so very tired. A dream sequence started, It was so bright and warm. I was basking in the Sun, My wife accompanied me. Holding hands we're in the backyard, Not a cloth shielded us from the Sun. Composing poems we were, Warm and hot ones as well. I had said: ***"Oh my honeybunch, My buttercup, I love you, From the core, Of my purest heart."*** She had replied: ***"Oh my sweetiepie, My bigger baby, I love you too, From my heart, And even my body."*** But then the dream ended, They had cleared the road. The driver again started driving, At a slow speed fit only for snails, Still my rifle rattled inside the bad. Now I reached my town, I expected her in nightgown, In the velvety green one she had. Edging closer on foot to my home, I observe incandescence in the hall, Glimmering through the curtains, I thought she was waiting for me, Basking in the heat of the fireplace, After a tiring day's work at the office, She should have slept peacefully, But here she was, I thought, Waiting for her man to be back, From the neighbouring state's capital. With these positive thoughts on my mind, I parried forwards in the snow, And I thought I'd surprise her, Telling that my work was done, Earlier, much earlier than I had expected. I produced my copy of the key, And silently opened the door, But then I heard some sounds. Totally unexpected sounds, Like the intimate ones in bed, I wanted it to be some teleseries, But then I noticed an overcoat, And a pair of oversized boots, Neither the overcoat belonged to me, Nor the huge gumboots were mine. It dawned upon me, My wife had been cheating, She was in the hall, The indecent incandescence, With the noises of it, Filled the home after issuing, From the main hall. I immediately stepped back, Closing the door silently behind me, Then I went to the bus stop. I entered the lodge nearby, Took the bottle of *** out, Drank it full slowly but surely, Then I took the gun out, Sank the *** in & pulled the trigger, BANG!!! The bullet dug under my chin, It pierced me through my head, Shattering the lamp overhead.
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I miss you, but whatever. 'Cause I know that you don't care. You don't love me, but her. And you want to live with her, forever. . Yea, it hurts. SEEING the two of you In a couple shirt. Her favorite color, blue . But, it was a heartbreak. HEARING your endearment Sweetiepie and Cupcake. How sweet? . Even it makes me fake bloom SMELLING both of you With the same perfume The smell that I love too. . Though, it was a heartache That you're always forcing me to TASTE the cook of you in a plate. that you're always cooking for your date. . And it's dying That I FEEL your sweetness. otherwise, my heart that full of bitterness. That love you're giving her, and being selfless. . It really makes me missing you 'Cause I'm just your bestfriend But when you're not yet meeting her It was me, your only! . But, not anymore. 'Cause I'm just your before. and she is your dream future But I'm still hoping for.. . . For us.. that someday it will still be me.. YOUR ONE AND ONLY, BABY.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 6:29 AM UTC
**FIVE HURTING SENSES**
Oh, sweetheart Don't you cry Darlin', we love you Don't wave goodbye There's so much more to life There's so much left to try Don't give up, Darlin' Don't you say goodbye I can see the tears I can hear the cries Darlin', I'm here You're not alone, sweetiepie I know I went away but you'll see me again I may be invisible but you are still reparable Darlin', don't fret I'll be fine and you can bet I'm never sayin' goodbye I know it's hard but you'll get through it, sweetheart I'll be here in soul Until the days you grow old Darlin', stay alive Don't shed a tear Don't wonder why Don't ever say goodbye I'll be here watchin' Even when the sun is settin' Darlin', I love you so Sweetheart, don't let go I may be gone but not for long I'll be in your heart Even through death we will not part Darlin', don't be sad Yes, it feels bad Darlin', see the sun You'll be happier, you'd have won Darlin', I love you so but if you let go, Darlin', I will leave take care of yourself please
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Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 12:54 AM UTC
Darlin'