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Lust vs. Love

This is a duel-authored poem. I say verse and the other person comes up with something to follow, It starts out as a joke but turns into something serious…

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casey jones

casey jones, he was a son of a bitch
one day he drove his truck into a ten foot ditch
when casey jones died and he then went to hell
he fucked the devils wife and he fucked her well
he lined fifty women up against the wall
and said,”i bet yoj fifty cents i can fuck them all
he fucked forty-eight till his dick turned blue
he backed off,jacked off,and fucked the other two
now the devil is running up and down the hall
saying, “kill that mother fucker before he fucks us all”

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The Darker Side of Love

My hands are streatched above my head
tied to the posts with strong chain
My humiliation is complete
I feel so alone,
until he comes in.
My heart rate increases (with fear?)
My body tenses (trepidation?)
My breathing is harsh, torn from my lungs
and I try to shrink back alone.
He comes to me, sees into my mind,
he is there with me, in this barren night.
He holds me close, whilst I cry, comforting.
It seems to slip his mind,
he was the reason I cried.
And when he leaves, my body so aches
but that is nothing compared to my mind
which aches with a fevor to see him again,
for he is the darker side of love
that I can’t withstand

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Making Sweet Love

Making Sweet Love
As we lay together cuddled in bed
The heat rises and thoughts run through my head
As I start to kiss your soft and tender lips
My hands wonder and rub on your hips
As I kiss on your neck I feel your body tense
Then I feel your relaxation as you kick in another sense
As I continue my downward journey I come upon your breast
Where my tongue can’t help but to take a rest
As I lick around your breast so firm and round
I listen to your body make that moaning sound
As I continue to explore this body so elegant
I have to make sure I treat it really delicate
As I travel lower and lower I kiss on her body
I make sure for what comes next my baby is ready
As I venture below my baby’s panty line
I can tell that a chill has just went up her spine
As she moans and gets wet
I am a strapping on a condom you bet
As I slowly move in and out
I feel her body moving about
As we create a rhythm that no one else can feel
Our bodies move together we’re in sync that’s fo real
As I feel my baby getting looser and looser
We both know that this passion must move deeper and faster
As you know this love making journey doesn’t end there
I will certainly tell my baby let’s switch positions, do you care?
As we all know all good things on Earth come to an end
But this love making will always begin again

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An Angel With Devil Ways

An Angel With Devil Ways
an Angel with Devil ways
a heart full of Love that strays
breaking hearts as she goes
looking for, nobody knows
leaving behind a pile of broken hearts
many of them missing parts
some call her a Devil when she’s gone
but their all left alone
wondering if that Angel was for real
me,I know cause I can feel
the comfort while under her wing
I can hear the Angels sing,
calling her from high above
telling her to be careful with her Love
that someday she will break the wrong heart
one that will tear her apart
she will hear his heart beating in vain
like thunder heard over the rain
copyright 1983 hippiepoet69

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Submitting

SUBMITTING
The riding crop
The cat-o-nine tails
The pexi-glass flogger
I deserve to be punished
By any means
You deem
Needed
The shame
The guilt
The torment
I must make myself feel this way
For ever being happy before
You entered my
Life
The collar
The restraints
The leash
Control me and force me
To submit to all
Of your dominating
Demands

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For a Man I Miss

Some of these poems are written from a female viewpoint, some from a male. In case anyone wondered, Will Shakespeare did it too.

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God Of Ra

The aincent god Amen Ra returns from deep space to strike against man.

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Just another person to beat

I didn’t get my perfect fantasy
I realized you love yourself
More that you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends
That I’m fat and crazy,
That’s fine
You won’t mind if I say by the way
I hate that stupid old black dress,
You never let me wear
You’re a bullheaded, heartbreaker
Who’s really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another person to beat
There’s no time for tears
I’m just sitting here planning my revenge
There’s nothing stopping me
From going out with all of my EX boyfriends
And if you come around saying’ sorry to me
You better keep it to yourself
coming back around me
Would be bad for your health
‘Cause I’ll be showing
how sorry you’ll be
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another person to beat
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
‘Cause I really, really hate that
stupid old black dree,
You never let me wear
You’re a bullheaded, heartbreaker
Who’s really bad at lying,
yeah,
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another person to beat.
~ State the obvious ~

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seed you cant feed

A SEED YOU CANT FEED:
by- John T Brown
It was before the past
But after everlast
That I decided to mask
Whatever leftover emotions I saved for last
At the sound of a blast
Everything is sad yet not so bad
Kids mad
Dad had
Just enough of all the fighting
Yelling and scream’n
All the I want I ice cream’n
You dream’n
But thought he was dream’n
Regretting the momnet he released the semen
Deep
Creep back like black hats in your sleep
Why would you feed a pit bull raw meet
You see
It goes tossed and flossed but not like dental
Cleansing the mental
True quality straight reformed essential
physical and responsible to the fiscal
Cliff hanging
Still sanging hoping he hears you praying
But mumbling ever word your sayn
A different day silk smooth over trees
Bedside accompanied by knees
Beggin the lord please
But he don’t forgive for greed
Gave birth to a seed that you can’t feed
Child in the kitchen
To every word she listen
Drafts from the broken walls are cold
Banging an empty cereal bowl
Fist swoll
your resonsible for the holes
Hoping you’d find gold
but all you discoved was mold
Unload the 9 mil
Just to reload
A child is a child
But a child’s mind knows
Slows to a speed of life
Just to get a good look
Nevermind the books
She gets a job
Money on the table and food in the belly
Even if its peanuts and jelly
Dreaming of days with sunrise
But more moon rise
Many nights of cries
Wet red eyes
Bullets stolen
daddy’s 9 mil is empty
Now she feels safety
Thinking how could daddy leave
And not take me
She bleed
Not really bleed
but cross paths with needs
Now she’s on her knees
asking god please
Begging the lord please
He’s next to her suffering
Right wit her
He looks down at her
He pulls the trigger
Click
Daddy you got to stop this shit
Everyday you hold that gun
Finger on trigger
I knew it
Just knew one day you’d pull it
So yeah I can’t count
But I stole all six of the bullets
I didn’t really steel
But you planned to steel from me
Take the only dad that I knew
Rich or broke
I know that life ain’t cheap
Atleast you got me
Even if I’m only three.
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