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George Anthony Jun 2023
i had a kind face, and the kind of smile
only a brother could love
and read beyond the teeth,
biting back bitter amusements
of a broken, brooding boy

you were mine; not in blood but in love,
and we were too small and too young
with too much and not enough
of everything.

brother.
“brother”
bromance.
the lie of the year,
and we had many.

i had chronic denial and you had chronic rejection.
if we said we saw ourselves as siblings,
it would all go away.
my brother from another mother
not a brother at all, but a lie
the hidden gay.

i had a kind face, but you were kind
and i wanted to be that
for you, a light against the shadowy history
the trajectory from ruin to wholeheartedness

you were already wholehearted,
and wholeheartedly in.
brother, i ruined you by calling you brother
with my fear of our friendship: the trajectory from friends to more

now everything between us is gone
and it still feels rather sore
even though i don’t love you anymore
irinia Apr 2023
tears are
weight
taste
colour
music
they are in love with
the gravitational attraction
I tried their speed today

tears are full of
heartbeat
screams
interrupted gestures
helplessness
the god of sweating
the dance of life
the unknown of the sublime

my tears are full of
the broken world
in their eyes
the sea of time spinning
its fountain of hope and despair

these tears are
full of me, of you
of us & them
again and again
full of  "creative ambiguity"
true wholeheartedness
W Jun 2019
There im told your great I see
Held to the highest pillar just stay true
(E-mc⅔) **** this hard one ****
It sees matter ...
Over mind..
It seems that's all this world matters... Clue
(Big)
Matter of things of this world without what happens after
So it is matter over mind... Society lied **** dumb *****..clearly it matters
To be a cow .. walking to the slaughter house
Budging in line on who wants to go next
This poem seems to be to obvious
And perfect... Lol from spacings and levels
Balance and truth
Jesus walks first in the other direction..
Now I do
Believe it or not ...
If this is true hard to answer
Keys left all around... But
Can't seem to pick it up
I'm first to the key
First to the egg
So many movies
So many clues
Who makes these movies
God funny every show
On the tv in shows lol..
Friends
To fairy tail
Imagination is endless but it's a tricky thing to play with .. if you don't have a good
Teacher..
Jesus was a good teacher..
Peace I don't believe in 3rd chances.. but this
One I'll do just because it's you and
It's for ya.. you4yah from you by you
Caillou on Google.. xmas lol ..
25december .. I mean the
Girl
Of
My dreams
But the world tears us apart.
My great love letter d she may never
Read ..the letter that shred the sheets
But tears on a lady on the streets
Like Romeo and Juliet ..
The returned love letter
That took me many
Life times
To
Complete.
..im back on the street the tree
Down the street
Where walk
Through the snow
Meet me here
Someday
If you
Don't believe my love
Is the moon the stars the sun
There is endless words
Of cloud atlas ... We are
The story... Each of us
She's been there .. the first time you truly fell in love.. the person who stole your heart
But some B's
Rip you apart (think really if it didn't matter but love that's mind heart and brain talking)
What if the girl dropping wine.. if she realized in the beginning you wouldn't have pieces of your heart...
To find or lose or grew in the beginning. .. so the first love is true and everything else will never duplicate that .. wholeheartedness? But repent I guess ****
Torn apart
Even in the possibility of finding the girl .. so don't give up being the good guy
In time you will find the right true love.

And it's a reincarnation of her on the flip
Supporting you or
Vise versa
Perfect match

Possibility
Of forever.
But even then.. I'm honest
True
And humble
Kind
Coachable
But not a dog a wolf
Integrity..
All one man's
Cross he hung
Himself
Still felt bad
For the society of them
Would go to hell and bring the souls all
Souls demon to light
Fire to brimstone ( anime for that)..
Would give you a chance over
And
Over again
Cause I'm a nice guy
And believe
No matter what ..
A son
Of
G
Parables
2000 years ...
And hopefully you get the belief needed..
Jesus died for all sins then...
But you forgot...
Lets try
Again
But
He's
Already .
What happens if the world drained and never made it out of this rock.. fail .. might happens if not natural disasters by mother earth for the cries of her pain
Or humanity's 7 deadly sins controling this world **** each other ... Cause god already won and running your tricks
Around

She's the only girl
Who I want a hit off
She's my high on life
Not everything else
We would bike ,
Walk
Climb
Sometimes fight but perfect
That I was sober and for that day
Ever since
Trying to replicate ..
That love
Even now




Here


You just to blind to see. ( If you read this far you will one day make it .. this life or the
Next
Promise.. gjw God Jesus will __
Travis Green Feb 2023
His machoness and marvelousness are poppin’
His flawless starry hotness enthralls me
His magical melanin manliness
Makes me wanna drown
Into his high-quality hypnotic harmoniousness
His vulnerableness and wholeheartedness
His assertiveness and effortlessness
His artfulness and smartness

My strongly made disarming sauce dog
Sound in body and limb
Everything that shimmers seamlessly
He gives me a fever when he delivers
His legendary action-packed heat

When he speaks to me with his soft words
When he stares at me with his dancing, brandy brown eyes
When he licks his affectionate energetic lips
Draw me into him with his enthusiastic, passionate nature
His blithe iconic smile, his infectious majestic beard

He heightens my desires, leaves me entangled
In his unbounded mesmerizing fire
How he sheathes me in his magnificent and unyielding energy
His instantaneous and spontaneous enchantment
I am enamored by his angelically heavenly beauteousness

My priceless striking diamond
My favorite intoxicating sensation
I see him in my mind, his deep, rich litness
He teases me with his massive, immaculate attraction
His broad, comforting chest, his macho solar plexus
His poetically impeccable biceps and triceps

His long, unstoppable sausage conquers me
His masterful, eye-grabbing thighs
And legs are so pleasing to feel
To kiss his large, lustrous feet
Drift into his inventive succulent dreaminess completely

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