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Mad Love

MAD LOVE
I am madly in love with you
I don’t know you well enough to be…but I am
My body craves your touch
my lips beg for your kiss
My eyes purge themselves on your beauty
You are in my fantasies by day
My dreams by night
You are the first thing I think of when I wake
My last thought as I close my eyes to sleep
I live my life to worship you
I am unimportant unless you are content
If I do not please you
Tell me how I may do so
I will gladly crawl on my knees until I have accomplished your desire.
—February 24, 2000

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Heartbroken!

One little argument cost me my world
One little spat cost me my girl
I still love her yes i do
Without her here my life is through
My heart still beats when i see her smile
I still get butterflies everytime we speak
We gave it our all but couldn’t make it a week
I wasn’t good enough, i failed again
Said it was over, she didn’t love me now
I asked her why she lead me on, not how
My heart now broken, shattered again
Never to be whole, never to be fixed
I was in love with her, of that im sure
She said she loved me, but now we know the truth
I cant bear to live my life without her in it
Goodbye cruel world, i hope you suffer

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Master’s Recourse

Master’s Recourse
I weave tapestries with the senses of my desires.
Colors of varied hues reaching through the windows
Down to the core of the soul
I have played melodies with my fingers
Over delicate curves and into sublime valleys
Breathing in essences that, in me – compels my hand
The torrent of emotions that scar so beautifully
Engulfs so completely and renders every resistance so uniquely obsolete
Seeping along the sights and sounds
Movements and cadences of agony
Such agony – such music
Beyond measure of time as pleasure laces punishment
And pain evolves into excitement and exhilaration
A staccato of gasps and moans between cracks and whistles
Tremors that not only wrack the edges of consciousness
But beat their rhythm on the very soul
When sight no longer leads the blurry lights
And speech no longer the mundane, but
A deep enticing conversation of purrs, growls and moans
Restraints that free the soul to explore the boundaries
For in this hand I hold your surrender
And in the other
I hold your love

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Hey! Let’s

Hey!
It’s been while friend
How have you been?
Do you have a boyfriend?
No? good I don’t have a girlfriend
I feel like playing tonight
and are you up for the fight?
Yes? good you’ve always been a bad girl
Your also the only girl I trust in this world
Enough of that now my pants are starting to burn
I’m ready for you more than I’ve ever been
Don’t worry I don’t care where you’ve been
It only matters where you are at
Hush now let me hit you from the back
You know I’ve always loved your body
So curvy that it’s so naughty
I love the way your breasts hit your thighs
When I’m digging inside
I love the way you scream when I’m doing it right
I could be with you all night
or at least until first light
Come on baby scream for me
You know how much I like it
I like it how you don’t even deny that you like it
When I smack your ass
pull your hair
rub your sex while I’m pulling on your clit
All the things that make you lick your lips
Hold on baby I’m starting to lose my grip
Flip over let me see your eyes
When I thrust inside
I want to see you start to lose your mind
Call out my name, Dig your nails into the covers
As I fuck you like no other
You yell out that you want to be my lover
since I fuck you like no other man has ever done
and you’ve always loved me
And that’s enough for me
So I drive you home as I blow my load
You collapse in my arms about to fall asleep
I pull you back for round 2

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The way my daddy makes me feel

when your lips finally touched mine
I knew i could never find
a man to make me feel
so outragousl devine
your kisses are so sweet
they are like wine
i want them pourd all over my body
and to be carressed all the time
i like your hands in places
they’re not supposed to be
you make me feel so happy
so happy and free
i never forget the first time you made me cum
i never knew it could be so much fun
and when you put it in my ass it felt so bomb
youll never have to worrie ill never tell mom

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3:00AM

It’s 3:00 in the morning
I look at you; you look at me
So what you want to do its 3:00 in the morning.
I want to make love to you from head to toe.
Hitting it fast then slow.
Making your body scream in ecstasy
This is not a nightmare but a beautiful dream.
I enter you not once but twice.
Every stroke a pure delight.
You rub your hands down the small of my back.
Not to hard but a gentle scratch.
I’m on top you on the bottom
Pull your legs back
I don’t mind if you holler
You say you want to switch position
Let’s do it because I’m on a mission.
OH WOW so you want like that!
You know I love giving that ass a smack.
Don’t stop now
I’m about to erupt
It just change from making love
To I want to fuck
ITS 3:00 IN THE MORNING

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ALLOWED

Allowed!
Naked at my feet you sit.
I am the creator of your darkest
dreams.
Thicker than your own blood
I surge through your viens.
Collar tight around your neck.
Raw fierce awakenings build
deep in your soul.
Your breath warm passing over
my inner thighs.
Your lead taut within my grasp.
Possessed from my lewd passion,
Aroused in your own pain.
Trembling from your carnal hunger.
Intoxicating essence veil your
sanity.
Allowed!
Unwavering devotion to quench
my lust.
Your tongue caresses my desires
while you feast upon my divine
passage.
Please Me.
And honey you shall taste.
Anger Me.
The whip on your flesh you shall
feel.

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Make Me Dinner

Twas with thine sprightly blunderbuss
We walked the winding road
Wilst winter whipped it’s winds around
Snow swirled sweeping round
On Sunday we ate the Jesus wafer
Thine glory is not diminished
But ye that did cleave unto
Mine flesh torpedo
That thou shalt take
Mine flesh torpedo
Whose glory is not diminished
Then you could grab me a beer
And make me dinner.
Her face was thin through vomit
A chemical sheen on her forehead
Caked over a tan booth bronze
Looking at her gave me
a warm scrotal rush that was not unpleasant
And oh to have my stiffened spunk hose
Embraced by the sleek and shiny lips
Lips glossed with
Ultra-lip plumping ingredients
For irresistibly luscious lips
Glazed with unsurpassed shine
Locked around my pole of joy
In a selfless spaghetti suck of love.
Then I’d want that bitch to make me dinner.

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tears

This poem was inspired by how I handled becoming epileptic when I was twenty-two. Here’s your sex:
I got fucked when epilepsy changed my life.
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tears-
the wounds are small
I rationalize
denial is my patch
but the pressure builds
pressure on my heart
pain in my throat
my eyes spring leaks
small drops of relief
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What do you do when an epileptic has a seizure in a bathtub?
You run quick and get the soap and dirty laundry.
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Hoping against hope that you’ll leave me my favorite type of comment I’ll reply in advance: Fuck you too.
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Has anyone already figured out that unreasonable anger is a common side effect of my latest epilepsy medicine? Very good, I’m impressed.
For the curious, it’s called levetiracetam and the prescription did come with counseling so you’re a year late if you’re here to tell me I need a shrink, I’m already seeing a good one. The fucked up memory, headaches, impaired cognition and language skills are all a bonus. Talking face to face if you didn’t know me, you’d think I’m even more stupid than you already do.
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TMI? Why didn’t you stop reading? lol
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Sensual Desire

I have been writing poetry for 16 years. hopefully I’ll get some of them published someday.

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Dream Lover

Dream Lover
Somehow your face is in my dreams each night,
And thoughts of you come with each morning’s light.
You haven’t done a thing to bring this on,
But still I find my heart is now your pawn.
You’ve only been polite to me, it seems,
So why are you so often in my dreams?
You’re a good friend, but how I wish it would
Occur to you to be — well, less than good.
I want to find out how your kisses taste,
To feel your arms come stealing round my waist;
I think I want to have you strip me bare,
From face and breasts right down to pubic hair;
To spend the night, all night, in loving you,
And have those dreams that trouble me come true.

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