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Posted: 6/4/2005 9:13:12 PM | I sit here feelin oftly beat,
Probably from all the heat,
My body is feeling oftly sore,
But begging me for more,
I know that I should be in bed,
Resting my pretty head,
But I have a while to go,
Running on caffeine ya know,
Nothing like an energy drink,
To help you start to think,
Of more stuff to write,
At this hour of the night,
Listening to my favorite beat,
While I soak my sore feet,
The night breeze feels good,
On my hot body like it should,
To help me cool off because I am hot,
And cold water also hits the spot,
Cooling me off inside and out,
For which I never had any doubt. | |
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Posted: 6/4/2005 11:27:50 PM | My caffeine buzz begins to slow,
Telling me bed is where I should go,
I couldn't help but take the time to write,
One last poem before I say goodnight.
Looking at the stars above in the sky,
Flying among them so very high,
Soaring across the face of the moon,
Hoping to land on it sometime soon,
The trees below me seem so small,
I just hope that I don't fall,
I look ahead and see a shooting star,
Making a wish upon it to go far,
I look below and see a small light,
So I dive down to see it glow so bright,
I realize what it is I see,
And it's the sun shining down on me,
I feel its warmth upon my skin,
Allowing me to wake up with a grin,
A new day is just beginning with the sun in the sky,
But this is where I say goodbye,
Time to get up and greet this lovely day.
That is all I can do for now,
But I will leave you with this one vow,
I will be back tomorrow sometime,
With another work of mine that shall rhyme.
Goodnight everyone  | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 4:28:08 AM | Gutter Trash
Something is a foot
Tearing at my skin
Makes me wonder
Exactly where I've been
My blood and my flesh
My heart and my brain
My liver and others
lying in the rain
Washes away my sins?
Cleans me of my dirt?
Trampled on by strangers
crushed into the earth | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 4:29:12 AM | Natural Beauty
Gold and Silver, Emerald and Ruby
Sparkle in all their natural beauty.
But a woman's touch and the smell of her skin
Is what keeps us coming back again. | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 7:16:30 AM | | nice to see you back pieces, hope everything is going good. | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 7:28:45 AM | I sit here while my house is getting hot,
Wishing i had a cooler spot,
Our central air broke a couple years past,
When will this heat wave last?
The high is supposed to be around 90 degrees,
I wish I lived close to the seas,
So I could just cool off with dip,
But I just have to get a grip,
The sun is shining with out a cloud in sight,
I cannot wait until it becomes night,
That is when it cools off a lot,
And will really hit the spot,
I wish this heat would go away,
I'm hoping it will rain today,
That should cool things off for a bit,
But until it does I'll have a fit,
I wish our central air would run,
So I could have some fun,
I might spray myself with the hose,
Trying not to get water up my nose,
Just so I can become cooled off. | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 10:17:11 AM | All the heat goes straight to your head,
Makes you think that you are dead,
Fire from the sky burns so bright,
Shining down with all its might,
Making everything below quite hot,
Causing some to burn on the spot,
Fire burns from all sides of you,
And there isn't anything you can do,
The heat is so intense all around,
You can even feel it on the ground,
A voice so deep that it makes you quiver,
A creature so fierce that it makes you shiver,
You try to run and hide from this creature,
With his noticeable devil like feature,
You can't find a spot so you scream and yell,
This is what you see when your sent to hell. | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 2:37:46 PM | If ya'll cant guess by my poetry its like 93 degrees here right now and I currently have no air conditioning. Its hard to write when I'm burning up, lol.
My brain is sick of the heat wave,
Water is the thing that can save,
Me from this horribly hot day,
I want to go out to play,
But the sun it shining too bright,
Even though there is a breeze so slight,
It tends to help and blows around the air,
I cannot take this heat anymore,
I might end up sleeping on the living room floor,
Hotter upstairs then downstairs,
I couldn't give a crap who cares,
I would rather be cool then extremely hot,
But the couch does make for a comfy spot. | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 4:53:33 PM | We are expecting a good storm or two,
So off the computer is what I should do,
But I refuse to leave it until there is no power,
While the rain falls like a nice cold shower,
Ohh boy does that sound great,
Definately nothing to really hate,
I would take anything to cool me off right,
Even a swim in a pool at night,
Just as long as the water is cold,
And I won't get out until I'm told,
So anyways back to the storm that's brewing,
And getting off the computer is what I'm doing,
I shall be back once these storms are past,
Watching them until the very last. | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 7:44:00 PM | @Piecesof8...I love that one..(Natural Beauty) Great work.
@Cats...Baby girl are you still without air conditioning? As always, your work is just getting greater daily. I am so proud of you...I love your new positive outlook......... | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 7:54:19 PM | | yes mom, I am currently w/o air conditioning, and I probably will most of the summer. I will fry this coming summer. HELP!!!, lol | |
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Posted: 6/5/2005 9:03:42 PM | We glance into each others eyes,
Seeing nothing but pain and lies,
Hoping for that pain to go away,
Every single given day,
We move in for a passionate kiss,
That made our heart beat become amiss,
Our eyes close as the passion increases,
Our heartbeats all of a sudden ceases,
There is nothing preventing hands to explore,
Our bodies unseen from our daily chore,
The soft touch of your skin,
Makes my head start to spin,
Seeing you standing there totally bare,
Causes my eyes to just stare,
Your body is so muscular and lean,
Which is something I haven't seen,
I am sorry if I seem in a daze,
But my mind is racing like in a maze,
You cause my mind to feel like mush,
And you tell me to be quiet with a whispered hush,
As your lips begin to meet mine,
I feel a chill down to my spine,
You cause my body to shake and shiver,
Making my insides begin to quiver,
Goosebumps begin to form upon my skin,
And I feel a smirkish like grin,
Begin to form upon my face,
You whisk me away to your own special place,
We begin to kiss again but more passionately,
And there is no other place I want to be,
The passion starts to increase a lot more,
As you fulfill me deep into my core,
We both lay there dripping with sweat,
Fully satisfied this I can bet. | |
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Posted: 6/6/2005 10:52:14 AM | Here it is again another warm day,
I hope it cools off soon I begin to pray,
Even though there tends to be some wind out there,
I feel it on my skin and through my hair,
It helps to cool me off just a bit,
But if this heat continues, I'll throw a fit,
I hate all this heat out side,
I wish I had a cool place to hide,
If there was such a cool place,
I would go and claim it part of my space,
I would stay there until the heat went away,
And come back out later in the day,
But I don't and it really sucks,
I might as well go swimming with the ducks,
At least the water would keep me cool,
I don't care if I look like a fool,
I think the lake be an okay thought,
But my beach gear is what I brought,
I guess I'm all set for the beach,
As I dive in and the bottom is just out of reach,
The water feels so cold upon my skin,
And I cannot help but grin. | |
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Posted: 6/6/2005 9:26:07 PM | I cannot take another day of this kind of heat,
Because it wears me out and makes me feel really beat,
I drink a lot of water but no soda pop,
I just want all this heat to stop,
Summertime is just around the bend,
So I know that this heat won't end,
There is nothing I can do but to wait,
And wishing some rain would be great,
I wouldn't be stuck in doors,
Or sleeping the night on cool floors,
I wish someone would show up at my door,
To take me away for something more,
I want my prince to come rescue me,
Because I know that I will be free. | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 1:19:02 PM | | once again another day of 90 degree weather and no air conditioning. *sigh* I can't come up with a poem right now, maybe later. | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 1:49:59 PM | Untitled
Please do not love me,
I bear many scars,
I have been in many battles.
You will find nothing but death here.
Love is what I seeked
And love is what I did not find.
Please do not love me,
I am cursed.
You wonder about my scars?
And all I can show you is my broken heart.
You wonder about my battles?
Hear me, and I will tell of the ones I once loved
And you will know my curse.
Please do not love me,
Broken my heart has been for many years,
And never repaired.
Please do not love me,
All I ask, please just hold me. | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 2:07:08 PM | | nice write americangent, welcome to my thread. thx for sharing that with us. | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 3:34:55 PM | Watching The World Go Past
Watching the world go past
Not Knowing how long it will last.
One day young, one day old.
Looking into life’s little folds.
We wonder why as we gaze at the sky.
Is there more to existence than meets the eye.
Will we know before it’s too late
Before this race meet it’s fate
We go about our daily chores
Oblivious to what’s in store
As blindness shields our eyes
And deaf ears block our cry’s
By Nick Burnet
21-06-03 | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 3:38:41 PM | Face To Face
Here we are, finally face to face
Losing ourselves in this first embrace
Will I wake from this dream
Or will it last an eternity
Your are my mind body and soul
Your love & happiness is always my goal
By Nick Burnet | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 3:42:27 PM | | nice writes silo, welcome to my thread. plz post here anytime. I would have written something but my brain is fried. | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 4:39:48 PM | Miss Cat,
You're very most welcome! As I mentioned in another forum, you guys rock! I do not know any of your personally yet but so far, you guys and gals give me a good vibe! Write on(literally!).
AG | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 7:09:20 PM | When I am in your loving arms,
I feel protected from the world's harms,
No one can hurt me since I am with you,
Because you can protect me in all that you do,
I turn my head to stare into your mysterious eyes,
And they remind me of the night skies,
So black and deep I cannot help but stare,
While I get lost in their mysterious glare,
My heat skips a beat as you move in for a kiss,
That is something that I will never miss,
Because you hold a special place in my heart,
That you took right from the start,
The kiss ends and I look back into your eyes,
But on the inside my heart cries,
Begging for you to kiss me some more,
As we left the couch to move to the floor,
The passion increases the more we kiss,
Putting me in such a heavenly bliss,
My body starts crying out for more,
So we decide to leave the floor,
We head upstairs and lay down on my bed,
We kiss again and I put a pillow beneath my head,
Our clothes get tossed onto the floor,
Both of our bodies are screaming more,
We are laying there naked and bare,
And we both cannot help but stare,
You move in for another kiss,
Increasing my heavenly bliss,
Our bodies begin to join together,
And I feel as light as a feather,
We feel as if we are flying so high,
Reaching the peak we both let out a cry,
We fall back down dripping with sweat,
Satisfied but totally spent, never to regret,
The love we just made right then.
ok, i think i just heated things up a lot more then they already are. | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 7:44:40 PM | @ Silo...I like the FAce to Face...nice write
@American - wow...I agree sometimes the holding is all that is wanted....
@ Babygirl...remind me next time we chat to have that talk about the birds and the bees...LOL enjoying your writings as always....I really love your work...I love this thread. Be a GOOD GIRL Cats..lol...dad | |
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Posted: 6/7/2005 8:02:14 PM | | lol dad, i dont think you need to have that talk with me, just cause of a few poems. lol. | |
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Posted: 6/8/2005 1:51:54 PM | Water dripping down my back like a river,
The coolness of it makes me shiver,
My hair tied up in pigtails to get it off my neck,
The sun has already given it a slight peck,
It has been turned a nice shade of pink,
Because I really didn't take the time to think,
I should have brought some sunscreen to work,
But I didn't so I felt like a jerk,
I deserve the nice sun burn I got,
And some ice on it hits the spot,
I would like for it to go away,
And also this heat for its another hot day,
To add to my mysery I have some neck pain,
Possibly caused from some muscle strain,
Or I just could have slept on it wrong,
I just hope it doesn't last long.
battling a sore neck and a sunburn, what a lousy couple of days it has been. | |
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