Monthly Archives: November 2011

His Cherokee Mistress

sleeps with her face between his thighs & whispers his legs still. In her dreams drools, makes a ravine runs past his naked ankles. At first morning light they bathe each other in the stream behind their house. When her … Continue reading

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Jealous… (U-N-Death Love 2 hate me)

cant help how I feel green like leaves, hanging onto every move you make — wishing to be the one you loved not the memory shoved away…. Poets Note: sorry I have a thing for alternative titles…

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[UN] Hopeless Romantic [DEAD]

My life like death are the same. Still. Empty. No hope of love finding me…

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Another Kind of Book

The cover of darkness held you for a reason fighting the light away What is more painful than fearing life or more hurtful than being permeated by fright To choose numbness as a shelter a self-made guardian an angel saviour … Continue reading

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Slightly dead (under the Sun)…

beneath the suns rays I’ve been kissed by life! wondering what tomorrow may hold. with this pen I spill words over lines because tomorrow has yet to be told I can no longer wonder what it may hold and bring today is … Continue reading

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The Illiminati

Illuminati by Beloved49 Illuminati Templar Knight’s of old sworn to secrecy enlighten men so bold perfect circle never ends ILLUMINATI perfect circle never ends enlighten men so bold sworn to secrecy Templar knights of old

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Senyru challenge

Normal: Shells crunch, starfish crawl I run, and ducks flutter off My hometown is the same Undead Shell burst tears bodies I run and duck past debris My hometown has changed

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I came to the desert, to find the ghosts here were not mine. The streets were pure, the sand bleached clean. Too soon I watched the lighthouse crumble, as I walked a street strewn with red feathers. Clockwork scorpions crawled … Continue reading

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Against the Grain

Asked once more to step forward into the heart of who I am, I find myself in a place that goes against the grain. Most would say to hold my words, to do the logical thing, But I have no choice in … Continue reading

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Fog Mist Shadow Morning shroud Cloaks the familiar Makes mysterious the common Streets transform into paths of ghostly apparitions Monstrous forms materialize Luminous eyes share Through gloom Mist Fog

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