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Posted: 6/18/2007 8:16:04 PM | Inspiration, desperation
Where is my destination?
Confused, abused
Lead me into temptation
She feels beautiful when he tells her she is his
But the beauty lies side by side
Black, white
Such a blur between the lines, nothing but a shade of grey.
Never see simple, combinations...variations
Good vs Evil
A necessary lie
Or
A harmful truth
How to decide? | |
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Posted: 6/18/2007 8:28:40 PM | hey freckled...nice write sweety...you have such a way with your words. A special gift for someone so young.
NW and Shadow...thanks for the lovely writes. | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 5:45:07 AM | The essence tainted, foul and fleet,
carried on the winds to greet,
the morning sky as it arrives,
just in time to greet the rise
of waking daylight warriors. | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 6:15:52 AM | Elemental abnormality,
quote, unquote a term insanity,
contrived stabilty
unmental ability,
torment,
broken. | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 6:59:16 AM | Set you on fire,
Quell your desire,
Slam you, fill you,
take you higher,
higher still,
the burning within,
your carnal sin ,
turn you to the wall,
my hands begin to maul
your flesh,
stroking, caressing,
undressing
your lust,
animal passion,
gutteral moan,
we are alone,
naked!
Sweating, glazed
in crazed
rapture
I capture
your thighs,
spreading them
and thrusting deep
into the wet sea,
as you slam back at me,
groping, reaching
slick bodies
entwined
in the madness,
as thunder roars,
then subsides,
in a final
thrust. | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 7:30:01 AM | In silent reflection,
the dawn of time past
revisits tomorrow.
On further inspection,
all the tomorrows are still
a dawn of time past. | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 8:02:06 AM | Passion's running high in here Mandrake! Lovely.....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Held still
for a moment
as a flash of his smile
penetrated my mind
I couldnt help but
mirror that image
as my lips spread
from ear to ear
remembering how
he used to dance
and sing a song
to his beloved,
my mother. | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 8:07:34 AM | I thinks it's that time of the month!! 
as long as it isn't offensive.  | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 5:05:15 PM | She cried,
her blood red tears,
falling,
burning her flesh,
from the pain
in her heart,
and there,
on the stage
of her agony,
bled out! | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 6:29:20 PM | Her first reading
poets gather in kind,
her introduction,
she reminds,
the displays
of Beatnik days,
with a snap, snap,
and occasional whistle,
not often a clap,
she read like an angel
and I, like a Beatnik,
gave her the
snap, snap. | |
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| MANDRAKES house by the fire...for all to share
Posted: 6/19/2007 6:33:16 PM | I'm thru with dames, they cheat and lie;
They tease and torment us till we die;
They drive us to drink, and drive us to sin;
Hey, look at that blonde that just walked in! | |
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Posted: 6/19/2007 6:47:03 PM | Time of the month you say?
MENstration
Frustration
Code red
Dont step on toes
If you want your nose
To be left on your face
Or shot with some mace
Its that time again to run and hide
Hide from the boiling beast inside
Dont f*ck with a chick
Or she will cut off your d*ck
When all she can see is red
**** If women are supposed to be less rational and more emotional at the beginning of our menstrual cycle when the female hormone is at its lowest level, then why isnt it logical to say that, in those few days, women behave the most like the way men behave all month long?
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Posted: 6/20/2007 4:37:09 AM | Disappointment
strangles me
desperately
trying
to escape
from it's grasp
asphyxiates me
leaving
ligature marks
for all to see.
I am blue
Now that I got that off my chest...on to the happy me...I hope :) | |
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Posted: 6/20/2007 2:34:59 PM | Willie knew the road, he was an overland man;
But he made him a date with the promised land;
He died with his CB in his hand;
There was too much ice and not enough sand. | |
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Posted: 6/21/2007 6:26:33 AM | Fine lines
have crept
around my eyes
the last few years
You can see them
when I smile
which is nearly always.
Why is it
these lines
trouble me so
yet are exquisite
on my precious mother? | |
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Posted: 6/21/2007 6:28:43 AM | As I sat,
to have a shat,
to ponder the dilemma
of Emma,
so I thought,
and I thought,
until she caught
my eye,
naked we were,
and in a blur,
she grabbed the tool
of her desire,
she started slow,
as it began to grow,
then off to the shower
for nearly an hour,
once we were done,
back to bed for some fun. | |
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Posted: 6/21/2007 6:38:32 AM | | Good morning Anna... Lines are beautiful on a woman...shows she has lived a little! It's the wrinkles you have to worry about! I can lend ya some of mine if you like! | |
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Posted: 6/21/2007 6:43:39 AM | Another randy poem by mandrake :D
So..when does a line become a wrinkle? lol Good mornin sunshine! | |
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Posted: 6/21/2007 6:51:45 AM | Lines are like a subtle thread,
wrinkles are like a tire tread! | |
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