I marveled her inch by inch
Such a perfect specimen
Cloaking the details of our
togetheress I wished her
mine in a respective fashion
She stood before me for me
to adore, I sought refuge in
my head to control the edges
Of passion that had me wishing
Wanting and lusting for her
Moments seemed like days
I hummed to be evasive
And sang when it was my part
Restarting our togetherness
For it to only restart
The passions of needing
The passions of wanting
Might love find us
As a lustful pleasing played it's
Part .
A drink to discover her tolerance
of me
Her wanting to smile a need for her
to be
I laughed as she was funny
I loved as she entertained
I costed out our togetherness
As each opportunity came
Communative she pondered
To ask communative information
I quickly responded to her communication
Love is on going
Might to which lovers start a new
Wham bam thank you ma'am
Sorry we are through
I marveled her inch by inch
Such a perfect specimen
Cloaking the details of our
togetheress I wished her
mine in a respective fashion
She stood before me for me
to adore, I sought refuge in
my head to control the edges
Of passion that had me wishing
Wanting and lusting for her
Moments seemed like days
I hummed to be evasive
And sang when it was my part
Restarting our togetherness
For it to only restart
The passions of needing
The passions of wanting
Might love find us
As a lustful pleasing played it's
Part .
A drink to discover her tolerance
of me
Her wanting to smile a need for her
to be
I laughed as she was funny
I loved as she entertained
I costed out our togetherness
As each opportunity came
Communative she pondered
To ask communative information
I quickly responded to her communication
Love is on going
Might to which lovers start a new
Wham bam thank you ma'am
Sorry we are through
Shut the bleep up!
Stop pouring your poison in my cup.
Don’t corner me with your bleep.
You’re an bleephole and you know it
and stop talking and just listen
cause your bleep I’m not kissin.
Put up or shut up.
Your mouth is in a rut.
Your tiny brain is full of piss.
Your bullbleep I don’t miss.
I’m tired of your lies
and your stink attracts flies.
Don’t touch me here or there.
You give me the creeps I can’t bare
and stay out of my pocket
or your face, I’ll sock it.
So, don’t pour your poison in my cup
and just shut the bleep up!
By: Carole O’Terry Duet
Copyright: 5/23/2019
“All Rights Reserved”
Our life is like a wisp and a willow.
A bleep and a blip.
Our life review an accumulation of every moment.
It was difficult for me to understand
Until I got older. Now memories come hard and fast,
Strange little moments that had no significance at the time.
Stores, people’s faces, a weird comment, a glimpse out a window.
Time is a bleep and a blip.
Can I say BLEEP on your show?
"No, that's not allowed."
Why not? It's not a bad word.
I'd think I could say it numerous times,
Like, BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP.
"Stop that, it'll just be bleeped."
Well then, can I say smegma
Or at least shorten it to smeg?
"I don't know what that is."
It's is a lot worse than BLEEP
I'll tell you that.
"Isn't it just a made-up swear word
Used by Lister on Red Dwarf?"
As point of fact it's not
I wonder how they got away with it
For so long
When I can't even say BLEEP.
"Then what is smegma precisely?"
Roughly the male equivalent
Of female sootikins.
Can I say sootikins on tv?
"Sounds harmless enough."
Great.
I was really down on my luck,
looked in the mirror - about to chuck,
things seemed at their dimmest,
good luck - at its slimmest...
Sometimes, just gotta say "What the _____!"
exhausted by all the bull***t talk
by all the mindless blabber over lukewarm coffee
about this and about that
and about who's f***ing who
but all that doesn't mean a damn thing to me
and though blind i may be
some things even i see
and in times like these i wish no one harm
but i also wish to be left alone
to just be
screwed-up old me...
It seems that all I hear is bleep
Hatred not meant to keep
Bleep bleep bleep
All those words stuck in your brain
You want to have them stop saying those names
Like bleep bleep bleep
When bleep isn’t even a bleep word
All the bleep words aren’t absurd
Its just bleep bleep bleep
All I hear is bleep bleep bleep
Stop the bleeping bleep bleep bleeeeep!
past .55
present 2.72
future 10.00
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Mr. President
Open Those
Reserves Now Please
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