Epiphany Rising |
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Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 11:52:00 GMT |
4 Score & Lovers Ago |
Moonlights Whore
Takes her tour
Racing through my
Heart, Mind, Body, & Soul
As dawn awakes
The Svengali escapes
Leaving marks of
Passion on my hips
And an
overly sensitive clitori...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 09:30:00 GMT |
Nervous |
Please do not pass too quickly
You might blow down
my house of cards
clarified reality
the Frailty of
the culmination of past decisions
strikes me . . . aware
Chilled and nauseous
I clin...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 09:23:00 GMT |
Heavy is the Head, My signiture poem, 10 years old |
Heavy is the head that wears the crownI am so damn smooth my feet don't touch the groundbut people built you up so they can tear you downI gotta watch how I look, how I act, how I sound(I do...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 09:19:00 GMT |
Thoughts of me and you |
September 06Thoughts of me and youI find I am trappedIn a love embracethat my mind can't eraseRepeatedly,I am assaulted by ecstasy.Harassing and taunting my memory.thoughts of me and youEngulfed, entr...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jan 2006 10:03:00 GMT |
MORON |
feeling the need to write
about my would be "stage fright"
or maybe it's more primitive. . .
the intrinsic "fight or flight"
still running from . . .the love
fighting...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jan 2006 10:01:00 GMT |
