After painting your
love for her in long letters,
Thinking she'll never
love you back, She weeps into
her pillow wondering what could have
(this was supposed to be a tanka, please comment if I did it wrong)
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Unsex Him- a poem
Unsex him
Squirm,
wiggle, sweat under the leather straps
You can’t
escape her
Anxiety
overcomes you
She stands
over you in her simple country dress
Her smile of
determination
Increases
your uneasiness
You speak
sweetly to her, beg for mercy
She kisses
your forehead and punishes you
The
punishment was below, but your entire body felt the blow
The blow was
vast and electrifying
Sending
shivers to your knees
Her finger
brushed against your cheek
Before she
did it again
You were
even more adorable as your grunts outshined her laughs
When it was
all over she undid your straps and said ‘I love you’
Monday, August 6, 2012
It needs love- a poem by me
It needs
love
Rock star
from another dimension
Trapped
inside a clown costume
Tall and
dark and broken but
He’s been
painted bright and jolly
But the
make-up can’t cover his woe
Or his
battle wounds
He needs
something beautiful
He needs
something great
Something he
doesn’t know
He just
stares at the big Ferris and
Waits for
something—anything to lighten his darkness
Breathing in
the carnival lights, exhaling the nicotine
Then he
noticed her
Gentle and
mature…beautifully weird
So he
followed her to see what she’s about
To
understand her soft gaze and her sweet way
To taste her
soul and feel her beauty
He wanted
her
He needed
her
Labels:
beatnik,
ghost story,
ghosts,
hipster,
horror,
love,
love story,
original,
poem,
poetry,
romance,
suspense
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