Treasure UsuryI will kill youTreasure Usury
And I won't barter for your soul
Nor will I serve as the toll for the River Styx
I will never be your friend
Or provide solace on a lonely night
I am difficult to keep
And in the end I will own you
Never giving you anything to show
Just dirty hands from dirty paper
I carry the dead skin of all the other hands I've touched
I will never leave you satisified
There's never enough of me
You'll never have too much
You can always have what you want
As lon
Really Real RealityWhere are my People The Hounds of Hell To whom I run & my stories tellReally Real Reality
The wonderous Goblins That run away with words sung of that of Santana & you ain't got no one
I've hoisted my outcry At those who would dare Speak ill of these loved ones Stuffed full of sugared eclairs
But on any day passing When the flag has been waved Hanged out to dry Naive long last has been graved.
Once Upon a Broken HeartTo think... You'd been carried away To the fact you had died that day From a food covered stove prepared for the meal To staring quizically pondering the deal To being the bitch wickedly out of place To all the memories your heart has erased To the extra minute they would let me stay From dramatic scenes good intent has made To gnashing & gnarling, the screaming & crying To the position of us everyone is denying To standing strong & being of higher stock To living every tick of the clock To a passion play with no closing curtain To your love being so certain &Once Upon a Broken Heart
IntoxicatedUntether my body Passion beyond any point of making logical sense All I want is you Invade me Bury my fear in bliss Your fleshIntoxicated
My flesh They mingle like fine wine I can’t stand it Don’t let us burn together Don’t let my legs wrap around your rhythmic hips Driving me to the brink of insanity Sultry insanity The sweetest heart, fresh & willing Fills me with vibrance I can’t take it The bed is soaked The floor is wet You’re all I see in your naked splendor Sweet, Sweet Skin I can’t do it No
by `girltripped
by *ShadowUmbre
Not For the Stupid
Apprehensive
I think I'll sit for a while and read your poetry...
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Danielle.Véronique
Maze
Model.TattooApprentice
(It's really hard to impersonate Thurston Howell III in text format)
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The populous rides in the passenger seat as I drive my insanity. Wanna ride?
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The populous rides in the passenger seat as I drive my insanity. Wanna ride?
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call the time now nurse,
because we just f l a t l i n e d.
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tag! your priced--political values and covered-up clues
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The populous rides in the passenger seat as I drive my insanity. Wanna ride?
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