"unwholesomely" poems - Hello Poetry

i've a plundering urge to whom it is absurd, the black teeth the blood scribes the woe, the whither, the word i felt seen from afar telescoped warmth cups my right shoulder and i expand from shrivel in your forgiving light are you my soilmate ? for you i prepare scents beading from my most sweaty regions a moist sporing emits in nifty allium spritzes i stammer to a standing position and exercise my full height sporting, i swing and tap an annihilated aluminum bat sounding out my specific code of fidelations resonation through the ground and suddenly you are near receiving the humming up the souls of your doughy bare feet you shiver i prance wildly and perfect kilter in my hips i offer to preen you i present you with a pyramid of spittle balloons i **** myself a little i sink my teeth into your side (it's not 'your jam' but we recover the mood) i give chase to you for you to be chased and it's a wild kind of keen fun and you are a madcap display of laughter and wide smiles and within i feel a gordian nest of some lust manoeuvre (maybe we can copulate face-to-face ?) pondering scars wounds that were much deserved the white meat the bright stars delivered who is rude to the rule of what is ours ? i knew you magnesium burn and unwholesomely dauntless bold your portfolio always within an easy reach your passionate simmering might you branded my eye and now we're similar mites in a feather simian partners surveying territory needs and then you’re gone again vanished and we are distant minds that strike the hour together like before between our signals I am met with cross chatter my hemispheres bicker and retorting memories barrage refunding the past and taking you away from me i am a mating dunce once more i shrivel

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May 31, 2023

May 31, 2023 at 9:00 PM UTC

neth-jones

mating prance

i've a plundering urge to whom it is absurd, the black teeth the blood scribes the woe, the whither, the word i felt seen from afar telescoped warmth cups my right shoulder and i expand from shrivel in your forgiving light are you my soilmate ? for you i prepare scents beading from my most sweaty regions a moist sporing emits in nifty allium spritzes i stammer to a standing position and exercise my full height sporting, i swing and tap an annihilated aluminum bat sounding out my specific code of fidelations resonation through the ground and suddenly you are near receiving the humming up the souls of your doughy bare feet you shiver i prance wildly and perfect kilter in my hips i offer to preen you i present you with a pyramid of spittle balloons i **** myself a little i sink my teeth into your side (it's not 'your jam' but we recover the mood) i give chase to you for you to be chased and it's a wild kind of keen fun and you are a madcap display of laughter and wide smiles and within i feel a gordian nest of some lust manoeuvre (maybe we can copulate face-to-face ?) pondering scars wounds that were much deserved the white meat the bright stars delivered who is rude to the rule of what is ours ? i knew you magnesium burn and unwholesomely dauntless bold your portfolio always within an easy reach your passionate simmering might you branded my eye and now we're similar mites in a feather simian partners surveying territory needs and then you’re gone again vanished and we are distant minds that strike the hour together like before between our signals I am met with cross chatter my hemispheres bicker and retorting memories barrage refunding the past and taking you away from me i am a mating dunce once more i shrivel

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Oh Brother, On your quests always so diligent To accomplish what you seek My efforts remain negligent My body tired and weak Though we share the same blood And grew up in the same hood Your mind found its way Among words to stay While mine got away So foggy and stray Our hearts, Stepping out of the same closet Yours fueling your strive Mine consuming to survive Yours building a mindset Mine still looking for an outset Oh Brother, You ran to a land faraway Just when I found I could relate So I used this gateway To be able to articulate For expressing myself face to face Would only unwholesomely convey What my mouth could no longer retain Oh Brother, What should I do to snap out Of this prone position, so tightly bound ? I’ve wiped my tears and shout But still can't loose the pound And this obsession with loosing Got me trapped into this tunnel Vision of Gideon Where can I find you? Is it a person? I need a clue Give me the cue

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Feb 12, 2018

Feb 12, 2018 at 11:09 AM UTC

Caia_Halmas

Oh Brother

Oh Brother, On your quests always so diligent To accomplish what you seek My efforts remain negligent My body tired and weak Though we share the same blood And grew up in the same hood Your mind found its way Among words to stay While mine got away So foggy and stray Our hearts, Stepping out of the same closet Yours fueling your strive Mine consuming to survive Yours building a mindset Mine still looking for an outset Oh Brother, You ran to a land faraway Just when I found I could relate So I used this gateway To be able to articulate For expressing myself face to face Would only unwholesomely convey What my mouth could no longer retain Oh Brother, What should I do to snap out Of this prone position, so tightly bound ? I’ve wiped my tears and shout But still can't loose the pound And this obsession with loosing Got me trapped into this tunnel Vision of Gideon Where can I find you? Is it a person? I need a clue Give me the cue

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it came down it landed hard on the one that controls the one that speaks let out a bloodcurdling shriek unwholesomely accompanied by small giggles the assaulter came down once again the one that speaks became weaker, letting out a muffled cry the crowd drained the voice as the voice got weaker, the crowd got louder with laughter the fur was not enough to brace the one that thinks it came down again the innocence crumpled to the floor the shrieks and pleas for life pried from its body were the last sounds it made fresh meat.

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Aug 21, 2017

Aug 21, 2017 at 1:36 AM UTC

Bun_Bun

Dog

it came down it landed hard on the one that controls the one that speaks let out a bloodcurdling shriek unwholesomely accompanied by small giggles the assaulter came down once again the one that speaks became weaker, letting out a muffled cry the crowd drained the voice as the voice got weaker, the crowd got louder with laughter the fur was not enough to brace the one that thinks it came down again the innocence crumpled to the floor the shrieks and pleas for life pried from its body were the last sounds it made fresh meat.

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