myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Share Posted September 5, 2008 fervor you here with me - touching so softly consuming me hungrily flirtatious intimations skin sensations surging excitations thrill of tips curving hips lips and tongues bursting lungs i've come undone nape arching, arcing, sparking greedily craving biting and raging lustily breathless choking with excess need to possess precious anguish agonizingly merging precipice verging threshold throes ecstacy, frozen caught in a time scale holy grail .. then exhale. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Author Share Posted September 5, 2008 Over. Caustic words,like knives,descend on you to cut away the flesh:incise your very heart.If there's any feeling inside,a special place for me?Then let me rip that part away,right now!If it only causes pain,if all you'll feel is shame,then let's make it really worth the stainsit's sure to make on my soiled soul. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Author Share Posted September 5, 2008 Solar Revolution-song for mother- This year, I won't cryon the day you went awayI won't say goodbye yet againI won't re-writeall the scripts of my lifefilling you in. This year, I'll try to forgethow we needed you to stayI won't let the darkness take holdI'll scratch through the painto the sunlight againmy heart's coming in from the cold. This year, I'll sing you a songOn your special dayand send happy returns by postI'll forgive you for leavingI'll stop endlessly grieving,and finally give up the ghost. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Author Share Posted September 5, 2008 listen shh.. listen! the war drums are beating the frenzied are feeding on the sick and the bleeding on cake they keep eating. listless leaders leading ignore the masses' pleading urge henchmen to misdeeding their 'heaven' receding. the warriors proceeding hysteria is breeding duct tape and plastic sheeting the misery exceeding. marchers interceding fail in impeding children's suffering repeating more hatred is seeding. uranium depleting. shh.. my heart is still beating. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Author Share Posted September 5, 2008 for a father a little girl heardthe soft, solid wordsof encouragement and advicethey actually saved her life more than once. grown, taken flightsecure in the faith of what's right,comforted by a father's guide.words echoing truth undenied i have grown to lean on that strengthi used to rebel against over the years. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Author Share Posted September 5, 2008 verbal abuse such self-important pride so rarely seencomprised of pompous vaunting attitudeand boasting gasconading puff and preenthe likes of which are best described as crudewithout suggesting that it's also rude,in truth, to feel a lesser soul to note.the false congenial passing platitudebe damned, impressed I'm not by rule and rotenor by the swollen-headed boorish bloat.through poesy we come to verbal blowsoffend, delete, provoke or just misquotemy manners may descend to heightened lows and there it goes, the whole damn neighborhoodbut now at least I feel I'm understood. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Author Share Posted September 5, 2008 Mad Girl's Love Sung Did it rain that day in Jamaica Plain?Was the Boston sun obscuredby the gray of October pall, mid-day? did you dream the starcast portents did you dream your lover and your tragedies? Is it the wolves' blood we share? a bond made ofdry leaves and angry moons, mean with lust and the blood of sapping winter trees? stillshivering with the clenching chill long after sunset rays have heaved collapsing lungs,moths breath and wings too delicate for life Dying for their art. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dezdimona Posted September 5, 2008 Share Posted September 5, 2008 very,very nice.You write beautifully! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chesto Posted September 5, 2008 Share Posted September 5, 2008 Whoosh! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 6, 2008 Author Share Posted September 6, 2008 fancy footwords words bedraggle words berate words used to obliterate hide behind their wit wag a tongue and spit derisive bon mots and twist-me-knots to stir the pot that all you've got? -words of castigation to punish agitation (transparent togs) the mirror fogs words with fancy feet words can't take the heat words belittle words besmirch words resemble research but that don't make it so, propaganda you know. let me make it this much clearer I am not your mirror Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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