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Friday, May 3, 2013

Smile

Beautiful is the way your lips part and spread into a smile

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Sweet Tea Sweet Pea

Sweet Tea Sweet Pea
Tossed into an ocean of smoking dreams                                                                                       Knowing how hot the ice is                                                                                                                    Yet I delve in hard to swim free                                                                                                     Surfacing like a drunken tea bag                                                                                                    Drowning in words Longing for actionSweet Tea Sweet Pea                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

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Monday, April 15, 2013

LAYERS

The layers come off easily
I can only sleep easy
The players shout I'm silly
How come not really
The slayers say they have no choice
While I wait and get spoiled
The claimers can't decide what is mine
so shameless is their slime
The layers don't come off easy
They stay firm and at peace

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Plucked and Ripe

Plucked and Ripe is my Need
I wont stand here and scream
Shocked and rife is my rim
I have to stay here and breath
Rocked and stuck is my ice
I have to reshape my ride
Flocks of pigeons peck my face
Yet I stand here with grace
Plucked and Bright is my life
I'll just spread out and shine

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Sunday, April 14, 2013

Trickling Down My Face

Trickling Down My Face
Never hear me quake
As I state my case
And just Erase

Trickling Down My Face
Pinching on the surface
As I stop and Blink
Making sure I think

Trickling Down My Face
Wondering what to say
As I march ahead
Decihering what I heard

Trickling Down My Face
Embracing all my faith
As I climb up again
And make a head way

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DUST MARBLES FLOATING

Dust Marbles Floating By
Wishing you never ask why
Just Marvel at how I Smile
Loving you forever mine

Dust Marbles Floating By
Must Watch me watch you fry
Crushed between withering leaves
Tucking slowly into your sleeves

Dust Marbles Floating By
Thrust down Loving Sun rays
Sweating profusely all the while
Missing you robust and mine

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Monday, March 11, 2013

Snow Flakes On my Heart

So fake is my rage that it melts into syrup
So strange is my need that it makes me hiccup
So vague are my goals that i have to sit up
Snow flakes on my heart
make me shoot out
Like a canon ball aiming for Venus

So wave my scream now a sword dream killer
So strange is my dream now I have to dream bigger
So say it as it is I am now an achiever
snake entwined now
Like a star aiming for genius

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