Community > Posts By > goldenhinde
Topic:
Again
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I do it over and over again
Open up like a flower Ready to be picked My scent always stronger than My last bloom I think, I must be left To fade To fold over But there is always another Who passes the garden of me With fresh looks and words My Gardener waters me I shed bruised petals, torn leaves And I bloom for the next, brilliantly What honey bee had been and gone Another takes my heart His unique attention produces a Painful sting I am a wild flower I do not fail to bloom For every sting that swells my flesh Makes vivid petals grow |
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Topic:
Of Being
Edited by
goldenhinde
on
Sun 07/21/13 02:28 PM
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It wasn't compromised
The integrity of being Cross contamination only Intensifies the saturation of The self's liberation It was not cut short The life cycle of love A tree can give more than one Peach Flowers are sold by the dozen Like a tattoo illustrates A time A scar commemorates A healing Wrong love is still love The mind's diary keeps Dashed hopes of Heart's needs Need only to forgive The His and Hers that took ourselves Away |
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Topic:
Black Coffee Days
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I've had those days when I drink the coffee from the night before.
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Topic:
Interrogation
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Interrogation
So many questions! Under the bright light I cannot make out the face I am bound to tell the answer So many questions! What should I do? Who should I do it with? Faceless wants my confession! I am squirming in my chair The coffee in the paper cup is cold The yellow pad of paper, needing a signature I have to pee Faceless demands results! "I don't remember!" I say I squirm more, the chair is hard I still have to pee Faceless slams a palm down! On the metal table I jump and squint up at a halo Around a shadow "What do you want me to say!" I yell, stretching up towards the light Silence I confess everything |
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Topic:
He Asked
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Go on... I want you to beg for it |
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Topic:
A Man
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He is a man
A foreigner like myself From another planet Trying to speak Earth's language He makes me out of breath As if I have climbed a steep Mountain, but have reached the top Where he has been waiting for me He is a man With winter's cold, my summer Half a world over, oceans cover My Beautiful, long lost Lover |
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Topic:
He Asked
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He asked me what I would do
And There is what I would do and What I would do A few different things He sat on the edge of the bed In only boxers I stood in full dress minus Panties He asked me what I would do I told him to stand and turn around He stood up and did what I asked I used a my teeth to pull down his pants His self not telling any lies He asked me what I would do I stood back and looked Up and down His head cocked to the side As I examined his cock And he asked me what I would do to be continued |
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i am surprised this went to page 2. Thanks guys. You know, i just got off the phone and a trigger has been struck, but i will tell it to F off! I'm looking forward to 200 days!
Kathleen |
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Thank you for all you kind words! This made a nice surprise to come home from work too!
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Pony you rascal!!!
Jamie, you are SO sweet. Your secret is out! hahaha! But I could tell early on and that's why I wrote you! You are a good new friend and I appreciate your well wishes and thoughts! Love, Kath |
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Topic:
Exposure
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a sight for my eyes, you and your write!
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Topic:
Telling Time
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The pendulum is swinging lower but
It will rise again with its own momentum Shadows cast by towering, winged demons Become past memories, My reflex of self abuse incarcerated, I reflect upon my greatest enemies While the hands on the clock circumnavigate, Time tells the truth, and What is spoken in a shout, My inner voice speaks louder Drowning the chimes out |
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Topic:
A Tea
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Is there a tea for sadness?
Is there a remedy for saying Good bye? What powerful joy that lived Now gone Falling away like leafs from a tree Bare bones now, reaching outwards Is there a tea to brew That dries the eyes and makes vision clear? Confounding loss's with emotional chaos I bring the cup to my lips |
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Topic:
Play
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Here's where it gets interesting
Ring to ring on the monkey bars Swinging *****, arms, and legs The playground alive and churning The bee, flies blossom to blossom Gathers golden pollen on bare legs Legs to be lusted and licked after Teasing, wings take juicy fruit away A network of lines intersect and divide Us We like more than one, more than one likes Us A tightrope walked without a net to save Us We fall in love and out goes Reason |
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we've already bumped into each other!
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Topic:
"What is Noted"
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if you should remain in the now
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I don't know where this will go Beginning fast and ending slow As an old crow I'll fly straight to you Through darkened skies or ones of blue Look and you will find me Find me and you will see My eyes do shine of lust and greed My body's field to plough and seed The blood does pump within these veins A heart of love but yet it strains I fold my wings in bitter rain This old crow caws and caws again And swoops across the swaying wheat To where the field and ocean meet I alight upon his outstretched arm Reeling from his pleasant charm The silent wind has touched my face Where gentle kisses he did place My chest burns hot from deep within My heart cries out to only him His smile turns day to bluest night And moonbeams glow as stars shine bright He yearns for his woman far away Though in his heart she will always stay I rest my weary head to sleep From sky through fields to oceans deep And dream of when our lips will meet Our bodies meld, our love complete What comes to lovers on the fly? What tie can bind a roving eye? If love is blind, why do we look? And by the cover judge the book? For none shall scale that mountain high If actions on the surface lie The tether leashed you to the ground Where shadows of our dreams are found. Look toward me raven if you dare In your future you'll see I care If patience serves I'll see you there From nevermore to neverwhere As you wish, I will be your slave And your love I will always crave This love deserving to only the brave I punch the heart, its life to save I save your letters to dull the pain |
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Topic:
Gentle Horizon
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I've never been there but I feel like I have A comfortable season Seen in his eyes Whose slopes are like Sand and stone Many miles I have gone I've never been there but I know where I am The gateway to a paradise Made lush by him Open range horizon Gentle man take me Side by side, and inside me careful where you tread! Enjoyed this thank you for sharing , it flows nicely and gave me the chance to walk inside your thoughts . Deck... |
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Topic:
Drive To Love
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Topic:
"What is Noted"
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"What is Noted"
What is noted is quick It is strong and direct like Aged moonshine drunk visually Desire offered to numb your pain And touch on pleasure Where not touched in recent days I don't linger long About my wants and wishes Would rather be a shooting star A fire fly or fireworks in a Cloudless sky Can you see what I see? I don't need a lasting If now gives me feelings Everlasting Touching you where, then, You can touch me Together, everlasting |
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