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    standing prone

    wonder filled the lyrical luminous intention awakens skinless standing prone as the elbow of ubiquitous groove swallows her embracing tongue in curves of folding  imagination hard like memories too long left  in the pallid lust of the  eponymous...
    8FOOTDREAD 8FOOTDREAD 41-45, M 22 Responses Mar 2, 2010

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    chaos chaos chaos I read it over

    and over I learn who I am I am sam Sam I am If I'm not playing a role My life is out of control chaos chaos chaos Is no longer chaos if it's controlled
    KylieKaat KylieKaat 18-21, F 2 Responses 5 days ago

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    Entangled Bodies intertwined in a mass of

    sheets Lips touch in moments of pure lust My heart skipping several beats Holding each other with complete trust Breath coming short and fast fingers touching and feeling Bringing pleasure that will last Leaving our minds reeling Our souls coming together Expanding upon the...
    fenrirandimpachi fenrirandimpachi 22-25, M Oct 25, 2014

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    In response to mohawkmom's prompt.

    First: iron and water and fire. Hands of a man who touches me as if he knows he can't keep me. Then: darkness and velvet and no air. A young woman's hand, lovingly learning every detail of me. There is warmth and coldness and thousands of colours, over uncountable days and...
    CinnamonCat CinnamonCat 18-21, F Jul 13, 2014

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    I love poetry, and its been a while

    since ive read some but ive always like the "how do I love thee" style of mockery. Although its dark, it didnt quite fit in any of the dark poetry experiences nor did I want to make a catergory for dark mockery. But it almost fits here, as its a off the cuff poem unedited and...
    lass1 lass1 41-45, F 1 Response 3 hrs ago

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    I can do this so well.

    Better listen. Like Jesus on the sermon on the mount. I am about to give an account. Put together words in large indefinite amount. So if you can't follow you might need cash in your savings account. Because we about to travel and there is going to be some entertainment on...
    afaintreflection afaintreflection 26-30, M Feb 8

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    Saw a glare through the door Now

    who was he looking for?! Not me, not now, I will make him pay My god he better ******* pray I am not some free sleezy ***** He was peeking through the wrong door Unlocked and furious I begin to spray Just the beginning of his bad luck today You crept into the ladies bathroom...
    ihaveep ihaveep 18-21, F 2 Responses Jun 10, 2014

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    She off sought it in the dreams of her waking

    hours. To forget her past time memories of gone and fading flowers. She surrendered fully to the spell of her daytime dream. There she found true happiness, whatever that may mean.
    silvermoonflower silvermoonflower 31-35, F 1 Response Aug 26, 2014

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    Don't Just Stand There; Do Something

    I would have done something If only I dared. She could have done something If only she cared. He never even tried Though he cared enough You watched as they died You proved you were tough We should have done something But now it's too late No one did anything And death was their...
    Serenitree Serenitree 70+, F 8 Responses Feb 1, 2012

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    He would own the world

    if he could. Destroying everyone and everything because they couldn't live up to his unattainable preconceived ideas. Then he would turn inward and destroy himself, because he couldn't bare to be alone in the misery he created.
    ThistleAndWeeds ThistleAndWeeds 31-35, F Sep 25, 2014

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    The Confliction Of A Tortured Soul

    I fall to my knees and beg for forgiveness, I look to the heavens and see a light. I fall from grace and revel in sin, I walk away and become the night.
    TheWanderingSupertramp TheWanderingSupertramp 22-25, M 12 Responses Jun 22, 2010

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    The dense fog clouding her mind,

    Pieces of clarity she needed to find.Would it be found in the words on this page?Or something that would never be gauged?Is life tracked along one muddled road,With confusion and pain often sowed?Or is it just that some are destined to see,That life is meant to be happy for you...
    deleted deleted 26-30 1 Response Dec 15, 2014

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    Escape From Hell

    Drained and pained, torn in twoChained and staind by all you doDark skies clouding over blueA glaring, vicious Hell ensuePride ******** bare, but I don't dareAfraid you'll grab me by my hairI cower beneath your spiteful glareHold my throat, and gasp for airPale and frail and...
    januarygirl januarygirl 26-30, F 23 Responses Mar 21, 2011

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    My Sling

    You hang from my neck like a ton of bricks You're bulky and awkward what a fix Always need adjusting, collecting hair and crumbs Restricting me to death, I just sit and twindle my thumbs I would love to just throw you away, but if I did my arm would flay So I will keep you on for...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 6 Responses Oct 29, 2012

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    Walls walls/ Around me/ covering me,

    hiding me. Walls walls/ Save me/ from the hurt. <3
    chocolateinmyblood chocolateinmyblood 16-17 1 Response 5 days ago

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    Satan Stays Here

    peace of mind declinedNow i a trapped in hereyou watch us shakeyou have no shameMercy is not your forteYou whinge and whine about how the worlds unkindShall I get you a mirrorYou treat the human race with disgraceEven your own blood with disgustYou may maybe6ft tall but it only...
    lonesomeallthetime lonesomeallthetime 26-30, F 4 Responses Dec 6, 2011

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    Bluff Cuff Poem

    I look around and stop to thinkCan I write this poem? My mind is on the brinkIt could be about anything,I could throw in the kitchen sinkOr it could be about nothingFuhk, I write betta when I drinkBut drinks can't be had whilst at workWhich is a damn shame for sure, it'd be a...
    whisperingsunshine whisperingsunshine 31-35, F 11 Responses May 31, 2011

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    A silhouette shadows the mind,

    arms outstretched, beckoning in mock earnest Submerged in a vast sea of pale blue Ripples, ripples Edges burn with red embers, silently. Waves screaming, blades of ice assaulting it's prey. All at once morose. A silhouette awaits in the depths, looking on through blank eyes...
    InexplicablyWrong InexplicablyWrong 18-21, F Jan 17

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    Roses are red Violets are blue If you'll bring

    the butter I'll bring the glue. This is a bet. If any of you can make something erotic out of that, I lose. If you don't, the cow wins.
    copelandspring copelandspring 18-21, F 1 Response Dec 6, 2014

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    Poem Righthere Right Now

    do you hear the angels sing? the rain i hear the sun is near my eyes are open still... i cantot think of one good reason to fall asleep. my dreams are not excuse to ignore such broken wings, angels fall into the screen, moonlight is not bright enough to let them see.. if i...
    RoobieCatenis RoobieCatenis 18-21, F 8 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    Laughter

    It's funny when I almost fall, Or when my dog can't reach her ear. I giggle at the jokes you tell, I smile because it's crystal clear. I like it when it's all green, And I spot a patch of violet, I glow inside to see my life, And know that I'm the pilot. The tinkle of a slinky...
    Laughtereverafter Laughtereverafter 26-30, F 10 Responses Apr 28, 2011

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    writing a poem its a funny thing,

    it make you want to rhyme to get that nice ring, the ring that will make others see, what exactly this poem is supposed to be, but when your done with your writing, no one ever seems to be biting. here's an interesting question, why do be invite these sessions, you know the...
    F7avor F7avor 18-21, M Nov 29, 2014

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    T.v.

    My mind is like a T.V. set, It has many different shows. A channel for each memory, But no remote directing where they go. Some channels are the funny ones, I will laugh until I cry. Some channels are like sci-fi, I get confused and wonder why?! The scary shows are hard...
    Laughtereverafter Laughtereverafter 26-30, F 1 Response Dec 25, 2011

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    321... A poem is here.

    Don't fear. The alphabet has congregated and will now appear. I know, I know. With words like this I just doesn't seem fair. But let's get one thing clear. Me plus words equals a love affair. True. Debate sure but by God you better concentrate. Because when people can't follow...
    afaintreflection afaintreflection 26-30, M Feb 8

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    What Mama Really Wants (For Mothers Day)

    Mama wants black nylon thigh highs, so he loves to stare Mama wants sexy bra and panties, for their journey bare A slinky dress that clinges to every curve she has Dancing to sultry music, maybe some jazz Tonight mama isn't feeling like mama any more As his arms embrace her...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 15 Responses May 12, 2013

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    Annemarie- A Eulogy I can't describe her.

    Perfection would be too vague; flawlessness too petty. She has skin that smells of lavendar; or summer rain just as it touches the ground. Like pure life embodied, golden and smooth without a scar or inhibition; long-legged, funny as hell, her voice in my ear, her fingers on...
    TheBareFootedTruth TheBareFootedTruth 18-21, F Jan 15

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    The Anything Knot

    the anything knot said finally a girl whose eyes echo nightmares whose reasons stare down barrels whose thighs spread in spiritual spring whose shadows curve like Sartres the anything knot said i see you in Van Gogh bliss and imperfected sorrows chosing breathing chasing bulls...
    SaintLithium SaintLithium 22-25, F Feb 3, 2013

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    How quickly we forget the ones we hold

    so dear how fast they fade from memory without them whispering in our ear
    fenrirandimpachi fenrirandimpachi 22-25, M 1 Response Jan 11

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    Free Verse

    I celebrated Mother's Day with my wife by taking her to Victoria's Secret and forcing her to spend $250 on underwear. Now THAT'S poetry! I even got to pick out one of the pieces. Although, it's rather silly... because as soon as I see it on her, I'm only going to want to rip...
    NoLongerHere NoLongerHere 41-45, M 4 Responses May 13, 2013

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    That Walk With Me...

    Come, I’ll walk with you.    Take your hand, feel…      fingers knotted. Take me to,    that walk with you. Places you want to go,     show me.       Things you want to know. Share, then...
    AnonymouslyWritten AnonymouslyWritten 41-45, M 10 Responses Nov 4, 2010

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    I Stagger

    ............... ............... ............... ...............
    BebeKitten BebeKitten 31-35, F 11 Responses Sep 12, 2013

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    EXPIRED though the shot hurt alot you seemed

    very relieved, you said now you will always come back to me . well A few years later I happened to run to far , I could not see you. where did you go? we where separated and I was scared, I was picked by By a stranger and left in a Cell. A black thing rubbed across me , "shes...
    youreadwhat youreadwhat 18-21, F Jan 26

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    So this poem is about my book called Order Of

    Elements, also comment, would you read my book? and no, it is not religious. Sorry. But anyways, here you go. Out of the Fire Into the Sky Out of the Dark And into the light. A hero promised by the starlit heavens Evil promised by Hell There was the wings, dark and high There...
    AmnesiaWolf AmnesiaWolf 13-15, F Feb 12

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    In response to Nic00l's prompt.

    Thousands of invisible waves from a heart to a heart whisper: love is love. Nights filled with endless clicking of keyboards, reflecting the rhythm of our pulses. I have never been happier to be alive. There have been other's hands on my skin, there have been other's lips...
    CinnamonCat CinnamonCat 18-21, F 4 Responses Jul 13, 2014

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    A Different Storm

      A Different Storm   On a wet windy day from behind closed shutters warms my Soul   Storms rage on cocooned in this cosy room turning to see your face as you lie beneath satin sheets smiling into my eyes   Waiting eagerly waiting...
    knightwhispers knightwhispers 56-60, M 1 Response May 8, 2011

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    10 am, Christmas Eve,

    I am here, am I drunk? The time of day for my alcohol isn't early enough! All these gifts I must wrap, only to be torn, Within minutes demolished from a greedy storm. I don't ask for much; you all are content with my lacking, Of asking and pleading, while foolishly laughing...
    MDaddysGirlM MDaddysGirlM 22-25, F 3 Responses Dec 24, 2014

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    A Starlit Walk

    A starlit night, the moon shines like the sun Walking along the beach, so quiet and peaceful You run away and I give chase,calling your name Is this the game you want to play Your out of breath so am I We sit together, silently watching the sky I take you in my arms, holding you...
    tigermoth1234 tigermoth1234 41-45, M 2 Responses Jul 31, 2012

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    Taunted by your lone thoughts.

    ..confused within my own self...disturbed dark soul of mine...cry out for help from within... My burning ashes crave for life...the death that was never meant to be mine, but yours...The death that I embraced for no one...A window to the unknown world of miseries...wretching...
    nixf1 nixf1 22-25, F Nov 12, 2014

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    Hmmm

    Like little childen skipping off to school, hand in hand clasped firmly in place. This is how you make me feel. Like a breeze scented with Jasmine on a well moon lit night. This is how I feel you. A Solitary candle with a flame of no tremble This is how I see you,  A dove of...
    PrettyOldSoul PrettyOldSoul 41-45, F 12 Responses Mar 1, 2011

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    My Life

    Scratching, clawing Always wanting Never realizing Too unattainable This life This mask Can't think Can't last Forgetful mind Never try Failure always Somebody's nobody Feeling trapped Screaming voices Never ceasing Zero choices What now Where to Running nowhere Single tear Dive...
    Tuva Tuva 31-35, M 2 Responses Jun 19, 2011

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    ~ Loneliness ~You know you are lonelywhen your

    own thoughtsare bouncing off walls.And you think you canhear some of themspeakingto you.And,You strain to hear the voice.Andyou can't help but wonder:Who is more lonely;the concrete wallsor You.
    lunadelobos lunadelobos 41-45 Mar 2

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    A Woman Exposed

    There she was baring all that Nakedness Legs spread, her hopes and dreams Hidden within Foolishly thinking she could hide her Secrets there But her climax rose, peaked, flowed like the Rivers Until it trickled its last drop, exposing her Vulnerability Climax, scream, squirt...
    miracles101 miracles101 51-55, F Oct 4, 2013

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    It is I the Phoenix who can see you See

    who you really are Tell me your secrets Can we hold each other from afar Your words are so powerful They touch my entire soul They make me feel complete Those words they make me feel whole
    LAsuperstar LAsuperstar 70+, F 5 Responses Jan 21

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    What Am I Worth?

    all the stars in the heavens,the oceans to swim inthe warm breeze to soothe my heartthe steadfast arms of love to hold meyour tender voice to console memy dreams and hopes buoy me into rainbow skiessweet memories of yesteryear chime like lullabiesmy daughters magic loveand all...
    lunadelobos lunadelobos 41-45 6 Responses Jul 15, 2011

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    Richest Man In Babylon

    a stack of chips on each shoulder no room to lean or cry on and you need one to rely on stones keep piling on and im crying trying to find the strength to fight on trying to pick the right one biting my time hiding with the light on half of the fight is knowing when to stand-down...
    sadfish sadfish 31-35, M 1 Response Oct 21, 2012

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    I am sad so deeply kept imprisoned in the truth

    within the thought Words that can't be spoken is the burden of my lot. Rage just builds within my veins and tears that never dry. Invisible to the outside world that slowly I will die. But to see you sparks a longing to share all I have within Restrained within my heart...
    ohsofat ohsofat 26-30, M Sep 22, 2014

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