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Where I Live In the city of shame and yes everyone is to blame. Abandonment looks so foreal, vacant and burned down houses. Children walking around ominously, what’s the deal. Because in this state 16, school you don’t have to attend. So their English they shall never begin. Their souls they shall never mend and … Continue reading Where I Live
to be called a son of a bitch means nothing and shouldnt mean nothing. yes I’m a female who will dog you out if I think you are trying to run game. can smell bull shit from a mile away. see shit black and white where most is blinded by color. is man kind best … Continue reading the interpersonal word of bitch
Our six degrees of separation I recently encounter the concept of (SIX DEGREES OF SEPERATIONS) there being six people between you, and you knowing anyone else in this world. I wondered about the six individuals standing between me… truly coming to know you. Is there a way that I can come to IMMEDIATELY know? who … Continue reading Six Degrees of Separation
PERHAPS Perhaps…….would I become more engulfed in your chest more than an essence which brings forth just a smile…. perhaps a heartbeat…. a part of a breath …. which expands your lungs …… or better yet, a small current of electricity …… which subtly shocks you neural pathways……… bringing forth feelings … Continue reading Prehaps
Embrace perchance I could taste of your thoughts sample every predilection of elegance in emotion on all extremes also savor all the different shades……. of what’s in-between capture them at the peak of their freshness……..nibble them straight from the heart embrace your etiquettes… simultaneously interpreting their means molding myself in co-existence ……..into your special being … Continue reading The Unknown Poet
Having been loved I have experienced being loved depth beyond reasoning so now its hard to imagine being loved receiving such a thing again receiving such a pass living alas, instead of reflecting succeeding love of the past not reborn, but anew making past, present an effortless task heart swiftly beating , love that’s living … Continue reading Loved by The Unknown Poet.
I live in a world all on my own, looking out into the heart and soul of the earth. Trying to figure out where did mankind go wrong, but coming up empty. Everyday another body slayed by the hands of man or shall I say a coward. How can someone love life but respect one … Continue reading Truth of the Soul
He woke me up this morning! I Love “HIM” Put a smile on my face! I Love “HIM” Gave me the will to love! I Love “HIM” Gave me the power to receive and accept love! I Love “HIM” Instilled confidence in me to be strong and never give up! I Love “HIM” Embraced me … Continue reading I Love “HIM”
You people sit out there and point the finger like I’m a looser and you all are winners. But to be honest who is the sinner! Deep in your mind there is a menace, it lives inside of all of us. But who chooses to let it out! Release it upon the innocent without shame, … Continue reading Great Mind
War of Passion.
Sexy smile, beautiful eyes, skin silky like milk. Body shaped just right not perfect but just right. A grand prize for your sight. Smart, generous, a blessing in disguise. Pretty lips, nice ass, big breast, thick thighs, oh damn what a surprise. Down to earth, intelligent since birth. Bad girl, born to upset the balance … Continue reading Kenya
He looks at me with such furry. He touches me with such aggression. He speaks to me with such determination he kisses me with such lust, like he shall never get enough. He loves me with such a thrust. Taring down my brick walls, opening me up to venerability. Daring me to show emotions, hoping … Continue reading War of Passion
Two lovers bound to be one. Joined before the grace of God. Happiest day of her life, to finally become a wife. Not knowing the devil that lyes beneath. Is this her trick or her treat? One night out with no calls, two night still nowhere to be found. Crept in without a sound. As … Continue reading Cheating Hearts
Hatred such a ugly word, but one often heard. Is it possible to hate what you have created? Pregnancy over masturbation; sex or abstinent. Reality hits hard when a struggle becomes desire. Your worst fear becomes your world. Failure is what your dreams are about and success is your nightmares. Hating the world for your … Continue reading Hatred!
You did it and you know you did. Look at you, this shit is fucking with my head. Looking around but you have no friends. Need someone to confide in, to confess your sins. Boast and brag all day about what you done. Trying to convince yourself that you are number one. You’re lying its … Continue reading Murderer
A Better Me!.
Sexuality.
Love Story.
Caught in a whirlwind of seduction, my head spinning out of control. Dancing like there’s no one to see, on a cloud he dances with me. Holding birth for the first time, born innocent to sin but not out of it. Perfect tune playing so we’ll know of the feelings we are encountering. Pieces of … Continue reading Love Story
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