"throbbin" poems
Scratch my back
I bite yours
I come from ***** **** and tantric
Tongue twisting magic
Body fluids
and spent ***
Animals **** Animalistically
Too bad
if they catch you ****** in the street
they stop selling you coffee, and **** in your food
Alley cats learn
the back roads
behind the dumpster
Spark spliffs and spin sick rhymes
bendin over with the bass
and the throbbin over bubblin
bizkids this is how we burn in the mornin
Jun 10, 2012
Jun 10, 2012 at 8:56 AM UTC
Take your quill and pen some notes
Love lyrics in melody
Songs of passion and romance
Write them, love, just for me
Strike a chord, hum a note
Give the words music sweet
Make my heart go flutterin' tappin'
Sweep me off my feet
Then sing them baby like you do
But sing them soft and low
Don't pitch a note too high, my love
For off key you do go
Clear your throat and gargle
Then sing a pretty tune
Drink some honey lemon tea
Then smoothly you might croon
My hearts a buzz with throbbin' romance
But then it goes off course
Your love notes go all awry, sorry
And you my love sound hoarse
So sing me a love song baby
Try not to go off key
I'll waltz into your waitin' arms
Love- dancin' you and me
Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 9:16 AM UTC
looking thru the ghosts and goblins
the vampires dwarfs and the throbbin hearts
of lovers who left even before they got here
lookin at the mirrored corpses of faceless bodies
of mystifying entities of no dimensions
looking at you as you look at me
such afright!
to realize
our pain at last
heal me oh whoever it is does these things
heal us of our terrifying sense of indifference
bodies have ****** organs and hence emotional feelings
we know something about this
a very little something
but we play with ourselves completely
and ****
heal me oh whoever it is does these things
heal us of our terrifying sense of indifference
Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 3:05 PM UTC
a wodge uh Wrigley’s
‘ard an knobbly on thuh underside
uh desks
shufflin’ tuh DJ Caspar
in thuh ‘all
unduh thuh gaze uh
year three’s
it were
packed lunches,
dislodging mi brace
from thuh roof of mi mouth
like extractin’ a tooth,
scoffin’ bars uh white chocolate
years-old Blu-Tack
stamped black intuh carpets,
grey plastic-y chairs,
writin’ learnin’ objectives,
underlinin’ dates
with shatterproof rulers,
I upgraded tuh a pen
in year four
same time
remember listenin’ on the radio
in Scottish Clark’s mobile
when it wuh Ingland v Brazil,
summer uh ‘02,
thuh likes of Sheringham, Beckham
in audio only, no picture,
and thuh TA came in
‘alfway throo a lesson,
said ‘we’re out’
and the time
I cort that cricket ball,
dived and it stung mi hand,
a crimson-drizzled palm,
throbbin’ ring
and the time
we played football wi’ tennis *****
and I blurted intuh a trio
uh eager classmates,
a tumble-shirt compote,
knee flecked wi’ grit, mi own spit,
skinny whispers uh blood
and thuh time
I plagiarised Potter
around Azkaban,
got a Woolies notebook,
ragged Pritt-Sticked cuttins’
of Watson in the pink ‘oodie,
but it wuh the seed
for thuh next decade and more,
standin’ up,
tellin’ a story,
somethin’ or othuh
Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 2:47 PM UTC
You in you out I'm excited again
Maybe you maybe not but we'll not pretend
I love you a lot and there ain't no doubt
Maybe you maybe not but we're gonna find out
I met her on a drunken night when I put my head down on her shoulder
We danced I suppose I lifted arms just to hold her
I'm in love with the look in your eyes
When you are angry ain't it just a disguise
There's evening empires and who's got the crown now?
We pay it no mind if one decides to be the clown now
I asked her to marry me when I heard a voice to tell me to
I was layin' down in bed it said ask her she might let you
I says I haven't got a ring and many things we'd have to do
It says you pay it no mind now who's gonna forget you?
I asked her to marry me she asked if I was serious
How could she not know I's serious I thought she's beggin' me to
Well I buried my head and said yes and she said yes I said oh my and then
I kissed her and then nothing happened...
A cloud descended like a dust and my head hurt but I was tired
The next day I had the most brilliant idea at work I said, Hey! I'll call it off!
Didn't see her after work I had another engagement, seeing the new City
Treasurer being sworn in he was my step dad
When I got home oh man my head was really throbbin' now and I could
hardly stand
Pile of dishes, pile of clothes every gadget turned on and ev'ry window
closed
I said don't mind the dishes and let me turn off all of those there was a
grouchin' in my voice and I took off most my clothes
I opened up a window let the evening air in, started on the dishes and she
thinks it's a sin
Well I got to bed and she was cold as the North pole I forgot my idea and
started workin' on my soul
Next morning finally comes and she's still not lookin' at me and I told her
let's forget it she said hey why not forget 'we'
I tried to explain that marriage ain't all that there is and it was clouding up
my mystery let's just leave it where it is
She just drove me to work I said you should make up your mind, cause
you can sure leave me I ain't the crawlin' back kind
What this is all about
Maybe you maybe not
I got my mystery back
And we're gonna find out
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 3:08 PM UTC