Rainy Day Flood

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Rainy Day Flood

I am your scarecrow
discontent,
wind hitching up its skirts to get the momentum
for a running start that pushes me
from one foot
to the other.

I'm rockin' like the rain man
face turned up to meet these first drops
eyes closed and humming
something,
not a song, not a beat,
just an off-color buzz between lips
hiding a tongue too...
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Saw this meme had to make the full song

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Caffeine, Caffeine, Caffeine, Caffeine

I'm begging for you all throughout the day
Caffeine, Caffeine, Caffeine, Caffeine
Please don't ever ever go away

Your beauty is beyond compare
With energy a gift so fair
With hints of wakefulness
yet to be seen

Your taste is like a breath of spring
Your touch is my sweet summer rain
And I cannot live without you
Caffeine

I think...
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Friday Aug 28, 2009

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So that's all I got for today. I'll probably be adding more as I write. But yeah, take a look, see what you think. Remember, though; don't ask a poet what this or that means. That's the beauty of it. It's supposed to mean whatever it means to YOU, not me. If I make you feel nothing, well, that's my failure, not yours.

Hell, I...
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Friday Aug 28, 2009

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Nightmare Toxic

Were you screaming
when he tore you open?
Did you feel savage breath gnaw through
your shoulders while you were
breathing hard like
it was the
real thing?

Brutality cracking your cheek against cold brick,
panting, grit gouging into soft skin like
his fingers
into your hips, ripping
red lines that flayed you
alive
from the inside out,
while he grunted with the...
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Friday Aug 28, 2009

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Oil Skin Lover

You invade my dreams
like motor oil,
slipping through pores,
drooling tainted apologies
'til they taste of poisoned blood
and sulfur.

You ooze suffocation
and my fingers rip themselves free from clawing resistance,
skittering clear, terrified
of your shivering slick regret,
as my throat constricts with strangulation from your
aching
adoration
while I lust for lucidity
and breath.

But I never gave...
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Friday Aug 28, 2009

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Forget me Not

When and if
you forget me
with unfamiliar smiles and "Oh!"
followed by fumbled pauses
before I remind you
what my parents called me

I will still remember,
and smirk
like I meant to be
forgotten.

Friday Aug 28, 2009

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No, Seriously!

I really enjoyed
Your tits.

No, seriously! They're like
twin suns peeking over the desolate wasteland that is
your visually-impeding bra and
teasing tight button-up.

I got a fever running
fifty degrees past desperate to
reach out and touch somebody,
meaning you, and by touch I mean
sink my tongue lips deep in
[use that pretty imagination of
yours].

Because I hear you're...
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Friday Aug 28, 2009

0
Well, I'm not the livejournal type, so this won't so much be a blog as it will be a collection of my poetry. Some beautiful, some tragic, some that I can't even read aloud, though of course my own poetry always hits me harder, even as I'm my best critic. Having written it gives it such a more intimate feel rolling off your tongue.

But,...
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