Best Transferred Poems

moist as morning dew
           my secret garden inflamed
                with concupiscence
         surging... urging......

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when we like each word
when we had been reassured
to better base we transferred

when words up start to shake
more biscuits we would bake
my poems are at steak

when we start to sail
received a letter in the mail
we are frail and will fail

when we would set sail
Soon out...

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Swimmers don't sink
until they lose ATP -
transferred energy,
warming the waters
that will soon encase them.
You are no different -
sucking in the energy 
I continuously emit.
Someday, I admit,  
you will be the warm 
waters I drown in...

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