Under Love's Cover: Thread-bare Dreams
Submerged beneath the sheets thread-bare dreams sleep Two, dissonant heart beats buried skin deep fibrillate, as the clock skips, skirting hands...
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- 314 reads
My Run-Around Girl
With purpose, coining every apt cliche' to describe my flamboyant, coy Renee She has morphed into my run-around girl; any buff caddy, she will take...
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- 357 reads
Men O' Pause
I must quickly batten down the hatch; the crawl space to my key hole must latch Hairy grooves covered with bloody thatch, but your callous tendrils...
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- 424 reads
Threadbare Love
You loosely threaded my heart, with half a spool, seams showing, in faded, denim blue, years to stonewash, worn patches interwoven, my threadbare...
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- 319 reads
Feminine Connoisieur; Masculine Carnivore
Through one track mind, my passionate eyes, with no aesthetic screen, on matted, mangled masses zoom in, ignoring decorative toppings, neatly graded...
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- 290 reads
Tyranny's Wheel
Fulcrum that balances tyranny's scale Inferior-grade ore readily shared Penurious pawns encased by chain mail Lives bartered to make the state's...
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- 329 reads
Destiny's Road
Destiny's Road A bright beam will gild your dreams; Sow your seeds in the light, for, The dark night can't aid your schemes Your revved engine...
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- 344 reads
Twilight Streams From Her Eyes
Sun glints from setting eyes; shadows peep, crafting guise Graying shoal in corner-- Day's preemptive mourner Iris waves occluded; dusk's ember...
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- 285 reads
The First of August
The First of August (The catalyst for the love between a Muslim and a Hindu) “Oh, my God!” she said, putting her hands up to her face, “of course.”...
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- 469 reads
DUST IN THE WINDOW
dust in the window that's all that we are oh yes, we may glitter if touched by a star the glass is transparent the view it won't mar dust in the...
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- 278 reads