"ucking" poems
Surround me now, LOVE, like linkage
From beauty to the belly-button of the beast.
Umbelli me here my dear, let me feast
My eyes on your whole from the inside out.
Your flesh and bone, tan-toned complexion
Is ******* with my pheromones.
I crave your privacy; forbidden zones
Between ticklish toes and feather pillows
We'll mingle moments and non-moments of
Equal weightless ness.
A shared glass of milkwith your lips lingering
A lazy-fond sofa-based simmering.
A clinging a crumpling of breath accidental
Harmony undressed by a simple - YES
Feb 27, 2011
Feb 27, 2011 at 2:03 AM UTC
As Dusk Slowly Grasped The Day In Cold Hands,
Blue Birds Snuggled Into Their Nests Of Soft Hay,
Clouds Rolled In--Tucking In The Frosted Lands,
Ducking Into Sleep Fragile Flowers Waited To Play,
Eager For The Day Robins Closed Their Tired Eyes,
Ferns Sway In A Befuddled Wind--It's Mind Whirling,
Gregarious Crickets Shake Away Their Frosty Ties,
Homesick Linnets Wings Spread--Elegantly Swirling,
Illuminating The Night Sat The Paled Lonely Moon,
Jubilant It Is Though, Upon It's View From The Sky,
Kissable Caterpillars Lounge In Their Cocoons,
Lost In Sleep They Dream Of The Clouds So High,
Mother's Of The Nocturnal World Lead Their Young,
Northward To Play In Wheat Filled Prairies,
Organic Love Loomed Where The Branches Hung,
Promenading Inside A Wind Smelling Like Berries,
Quietly The First Few Drops Of Rain Fell,
Ricocheting Off Of Budding Leaves,
Sweet Mother Earth Caught Everything In Her Spell,
Tonight A Sacred Lullaby Is Whispered By The Trees As,
Untamed Ligtning Struck The Frozen Ground,
Vibrating The Sky Thunder Crashed,
Water Swam Through The Air Creating No Sound,
Xenon and Nitrogen Screamed While They Clashed,
Yet No Gentle Creature Was Awakened--Grasping
ZZzz's Under The Year's First Shower
Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 9:36 PM UTC
The most boring part of the day is the day time as
I wish you were with me kissing me everywhere
You want to ******* kiss me , your love only
Comes at night like a loving hallucination it is good
But will not last! I enjoy the feeling of you being inside
Me! Doing what you naturally do for me and my pleasure
I wish kissing you; making love to you; to get lost in your
Eyes! As we we do the loving thing to each other, Kiss me
Where my clothes cover me , and reveal those parts as we kiss
******* worship me as who I am, as I worship you for
Who you are!
Let me pleasure you at the night
And at the day, and grab my bosoms
I want to trace your lips with my tongue as we make love
Coupling as you are not just my sensei, and I not your student
Come and covet me as your lover and as your student
But I want to know that you love me that you think
Of me as precious
Show me the world!
Jan 6, 2025
Jan 6, 2025 at 4:42 PM UTC
So in the wee hours,
Up I am early on many days,
Chased by demons in nightmares,
Chalking out an escape plan,
Unto the depths of hell,
Bray she may in her realm,
Unto my stiffness she takes me,
******* mine in the nightmare.
Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 12:34 PM UTC
I ndependant of you and of your
N ever ending drama and
D emands. I wanted to keep you happy and
I did all I could to hear you smile. I can't
F ucking believe I let you make me
F ucking cry
E very night. I know you'll never
R emember me as the girl who taught you
E ternity and showed you the skies.
N ot that I care. Not anymore.
T ogether (our together) is in the trashcan now.
Dec 3, 2010
Dec 3, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
Please, please stop yelling. My head is too filled up with noise and darkness for me to even hear you
Every ******* day, I have to wake up and smile, pull on my mask and sprinkle the light into my eyes, and you expect me to
Recognize your ideas that push me further into the closet, hiding behind the dresses and scarves and makeup and shirts and shoes and tights and jackets and hats and
******* costumes that I use to fit your vision. To pretend that things are in the past, and that
Everything that is wrong has been fixed. That my broken soul is sewn back together, and I no longer have a gaping whole inside of me.
Come on, do you really think that what I'm saying are my true words?
That this façade that I glide through life in is me? Because this person, this PERFECT persona that I place on myself is my shield, and one day, it's going to break
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
You are not the main projects
Of the creator sorry to say
But I ******* hate you
Though you make good reading material
Still I say proudly
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
As I will clean not just for money
I clean to give you a up yours
You little thinks
Are just thoughts
As I am coming for you every
Wednesday
Your existence is unacceptable
But your beauty is acceptable
That I still have to say
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
As I hated you for the longest of
Times and times again
This is my angry song
This is I cannot give blood song
But **** I am still living
You comb mfers
Can't destroy me
So I say in anger
As I spray in your face
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
As I despies you
As I spy my favourite book
In my usual nook
I sound like a loud mouthed shuck
But this has to be
Said
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
I will live my ******* life
Weather you ******* will like it or not
You will not last long with me
I am the mother ******* lemon
And I eat them too!
Watch out
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
**** you germs
**** you viruses
**** you bacteria
Why don't you have a lemonade
Instead of haterade!
Jan 7, 2025
Jan 7, 2025 at 9:36 PM UTC
well, **** me, it's like being awake
for about a week... minding a *******
ONION!
dos' doss
a'tt even qualify?!
the fuck's the rest?
a **** all peel?
come 'oney, 'ome sanctimony?
your crew?!
'ucking scouse: your m'ah-f'ah
a bitch-schoot...
your mam'aha complete ****
so y'eer mam'ah a ****
good to
know...
no i know what
to **** in public!
fucking wanker industry 'abric!
you don't get
away with slav
playing
out the **** blondine boy!
yo, *******
rat racing ********
riddle a ********
attempt at a 'ackney pristine!
piece of doit!
ever e'ten
raw onions in liver'poi
and not at eton *******
whimp-e-mister?!
m'ah
nye-i-ever...
maroccon delight!
god to love the arab incubators!
little people do
such marvels!
clean windows...
take out of garbage... talk ****
a society like
a ******* mirage!
and am i the one to fear death?
can't see it coming,
meaning:
can it come much sooner?!
white boy a shrimp feeding
factory...
sometimes the odd
toiling shed, and tool...
you ever manage to see
a cow being towed into
A SLAUGHTERHOUSE?!
no?
you haven't exactly been
born... have you?
you know what's funny...
gypsy prostitutes...
they're not sure whether to
associate with romanians
or bulgarians...
can't tell the difference...
but i have one clue
incission: blyat' suka!
pizdetz!
these women are certainly not
either romanian, nor bulgarian...
but they know
one word equivalent of using
bulgar...
jebać pizde!
in cyrillic...
becauase arabic tongue
translates back into an orthodox of
the fathom of body?
nice to know...
that a bowtie isn't tied
according to such grimace of:
expectancy...
or anticipating
a welcome drought...
to later attire donning a tuxedo...
but that is but a half,
and hardly a future...
and what truth is,
history regurgitates as
nought... with the nought
being a tomorrow...
and the subsequence
of history,
being a far removed yesterday...
and yesterday,
being a history,
with a tomorrow
that simply can't exist!
as neither did dinosaurs...
with crocodiles...
but then:
again...
who among arab minds this
to be more concerning,
than the perfect eyebrows of
an arab woman driving
a car....
and whatever buzzfeed
ushers out from its *******
Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 10:43 PM UTC
I was raised by women.
Strong,
Mighty,
Tough as ******* nails
Women.
But that was the only quality that any of them shared.
My Mom,
House key clenched in fist,
Screwdriver in pocket walking to work,
Hoop earrings thrown to ground,
Quick temper
Act first, think later,
Hardened by life,
Woman.
My aunt,
Lip gloss in handbag,
Hair straightened to perfection,
Never thrown a punch in her life,
Never had to.
Undeniably sheltered,
Woman.
My cousin,
Call me and I'll be there,
Walk into oncoming traffic,
Bold enough to believe,
To trust,
That everyone will stop.
My fists are weapon enough,
Believe me.
Waiting for the first person brave enough,
To say "Prove it.",
Emotional walls made of adamant,
Woman.
My Great-Nan,
That's my husband,
Stutter again and I'll hit you with a tea-towel,
Don't walk on the edge of the pavement girls,
He might pull you in,
Rough, because of lessons learned.
Soft, because of love.
A guardian Angel type,
Woman.
And me,
A can of soda,
Still and quiet,
But when shaken,
A colossal explosion.
Heart of fine silver,
Not quite Gold.
Let me help you,
But don't think I'm a fool.
A novel brimming with knowledge and tales
But only a novella of a life.
Elastic band heart,
Hurt me and I'll show you how you only really hurt yourself,
Resilient,
Perhaps because I have to be,
Razor edged words,
My right hook may not be the best,
But let me tell you all the reasons why
You are who you are.
To the women who raised me,
I hope you see me for all I am,
And am proud to call me a product
Of yourselves.
Pokerfaced,
Thoughtful,
Indignant,
Unbreakable,
Woman.
Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 8:16 AM UTC
I am tired of feeling with this
You are ruining my life
Why can you go to hell
It would be really swell
But then I have deal with jackassory
I am not accessory
Why can you move
The **** on
But your fixated
Thinking that I will comeback
Take a ******* pill
Or chill
In the hell fire
For I have no room
For your tomfoolery
The next time you do this
I shall report
*******
Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 5:05 PM UTC
I hate the way you make me feel
Like I am carrying 400lbs of extra weight
On my body
I hate hiw oppressive you turned
I hate the fact that you're birthday
Stole alot from me
And I cannot replace what was stolen
From me
I hate you for what you did
To make me have to lie to others about you
I hate the fact that your old school
I am angry for the simple fact that you are still here
When you shouldn't be even around me
All this aggression
All this hate and anger
Is baggage for me
And you don't know what you have don't yet...
Your lies lead me to lie
And I ******* hate that
Feb 5, 2025
Feb 5, 2025 at 1:25 PM UTC
under a bright FULL MOON
watch out for ******* LOON(s)
she sure is out there alright
but, man can that one write
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 2:17 PM UTC
Miss me did you
Miss me do you
Think about the things that
Are going through
My mind too
You
All the kisses and conversations
Wel will have together as we
Enjoy the music, tv, or movie
What shall we talk about
When you come
When you come
This heart needs home improvement
This head needs home improvement
I wish I cool have
Room for you
But my exes are
Living in my head rent free
The must be trainable
But that I cannot say freely
Miss me did you
Miss me do you
To think that you were
Just a typical guy, boy!
I was ******* wrong
To thing that you were into sports
Only to see you are a misfit
Like me
Please be you for ***** sake
I am being me for ***** sake
Do not conform
Do not conform
As this is how they will get you
As I think of you my heart swelled
And my head inflated to the air off you
At the thought
of kissing you
Slightly passionately
As I never made a guy like you
Tattoos
Piercings
Don't ***** me over
As I had be hurt
But I am not Albert Einstein
So treat me gently for
I am a diamond not a hot star
I am a diamond not a hot star
I am a diamond not a star
I this night sky
Why should you be a star when you
Can be a diamond in the sky but
We are still there when the sun
Shines how I pine for your love
Miss me did you
Miss me do you
Miss me did you
Miss me do you
Jan 7, 2025
Jan 7, 2025 at 9:35 PM UTC