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Leslie Scardigno Poem
WET DREAM
You walk in
and meet my stare
my body comes alive
I want to touch you
You cross the room
coming towards me
I’m aching deep inside
I want to feel you
You reach for me
and touch my hand
and shock me like a live wire
I want to kiss you
I want to touch you, feel you, kiss you, taste you
I want to love you right now.
You tease me gently
touching and kissing
and make me beg for more
I want to taste you
I bite your lip
Tug your long dark hair
Hear you moaning in my ear
I want to love you
Clothes are tearing
we fall on the bed
I’ve never felt such pleasure
I’m gonna love you now
I want to touch you, feel you, kiss you, taste you
I want to love you right now
Your hands, your tongue
Touch every inch of me
Bring me to ultimate pleasure
You got me screaming now
Startled, alert, full of perspiration
I reach for you with desperation
But nothing is what it seems
Only emptiness lies next to me
Your only mine in my dreams
I can’t touch you, can’t feel you, can’t kiss you, can’t taste you
I can’t love you but I want to now.
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Waves break on the shore
Erase all traces of us
We exist no more
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You promised to support me,
protect me and respect me.
but truthfully the opposite
Is all that you ever gave me
I can’t do it all alone
plus keep the fires lit
Then hear all your grief
when I let something slip.
I give and I give
but never receive
There’s much more to love
than just loving me
Sick of saying I’m sorry
For things I haven’t done
Just to keep the peace
So you feel that you’ve won.
I have to hear every detail
of your do-nothing life
When do you ever take time
to ask anything about mine.
You knock me down
every chance you get
If I really am that bad
Then why haven’t you left?
I’m stupid and worthless
that’s how I've always felt.
That’s just how you work it
and you do your job so well.
They say payback’s a bitch
So I'll make her mine
When I see a chance I’ll take it
and leave your ass behind
I was in the wrong place
at the wrong time
the day that I met you.
Wrong place, wrong time
there’s nothing’s left of me
so there’s nothing left to do.
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You stepped up to the plate
And you stole my heart
With our first kiss
You knocked it out of the park
Your first error came
In the top of the second
But I gave forgiveness
And considered it a lesson
The next one happened
In the stretch of the seventh
Should of forfeited then
But you promised me heaven
Now it’s bottom of the ninth
And the count is full
My pitching’s on fire
And I won’t take is easy on you
It’s three strikes you’re out
And you went down looking
I put it over the plate
But that ball was cooking
Now it’s game over
For the user and abuser
Yea, its game over
And you are the loser
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You stole my soul
left me hollow inside
Broke my heart open
and left me to cry
You scratched my surface
to find my weakness
Threw it back in my face
so I could feel your sickness
Now I’m damaged goods
that’s how you left me
No one wants what’s broken
I’m damaged goods
and thanks to you
truer words were never spoken
You knocked me down
So you’d be above me
Then fed your ego
with all of my misery
You ripped me to shreds
for the littlest things
You broke my spirit
Left me here cringing
Now I’m damaged goods
that’s how you left me
No one wants what’s broken
I’m damaged goods
and thanks to you
truer words were never spoken
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Autumn, strangers met
Became friends yet so much more
Strangers once again
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You have your demons.
But it's dark inside of me,
so they'll feel at home.
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Minds racing
Always pacing
In a panic
Going manic
Looking to fight
I’m in your sight
Impulse buying
Aggressive driving
Can’t sit still
Making me ill
Up and down, round and round
On this perpetual carnival ride
Up and down, high and low
Just like the ocean tide
Sleeping the day away
Doing nothing for yourself
complaining and belly-aching
Just wishing you could melt
Crying at about everything
You can’t even get out of bed
With all those hurtful thoughts
Swimming in your head
Up and down, round and round
On this perpetual carnival ride
Up and down, high and low
Just like the ocean tide
Mind breaking
Risk taking
Hair tearing
Not caring
Driving fast
Can’t be last
Out on the town
Can’t slow down
No sleeping
Soon weeping
Up and down, round and round
On this perpetual carnival ride
Up and down, high and low
Just like the ocean tide
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Sunshine's come once more
To warm the depths of my soul.
Why am I still cold?
or the more positive version...
Sunshine's come once more
Warm the coldness in my soul
Chase away the dark.
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HE WAS...
hand-rolled cigarettes
a dead battery in a parking lot
guns and ammo
heated leather seats on a bitter night
a raspy voice that reached my depths
coffee-2 sugars and a bit of cream
my Friday nights
beaten, broken and beautiful
loose tobacco littering my dashboard
ink, needles and the buzz of the machine
my only saved voice mail
long conversations about everything
death metal and rainbows
protector of the innocent
purely raw and brutally honest
my favorite piece of body art
old photos in an album
everything I never knew I wanted
And then he was....gone.
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