.
there furth'er
be
enstructionz
yo
Putting all our effort,
Into building ourselves a fort,
Will few problems sort,
If unlocking the gate does not seem worth the effort,
When others won't come out of their fort,
Afraid to trust anyone to guard their port,
When they leave their fort
To drink our port,
And toast another good sort.
.
'twere
uh wink
top wheat
fell'd
'to mine lips
mine
never she'd
think
up here reach
Skip and slide
Twirl and spin
Recognize your truth
Let your sunshine in
Live easy
Life is a game
Play with gladness
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.
her'z slohwly
twisssts
hern sexy
taut
ssself mine way
annnd went
up
hern frock
lock
.
wrap'd
with tint'did
sun
taut prize'd sheath
drape'd
with cotton
blue
diaphanous sundress
strip'd
with scantiez
no
with scruplez
no
edvard beginz sculpt'en
hern
*the astute artist knowz;
thuh sculpt beginz 'fore
yuh ever touch thuh medium
<]')
.
due respect
regard eve
hernself
it be nap'er'noon
thus
softly tramp'd
mine
(tuh capture mine think
'pon slip)
past limp
her
'cross laundry
thuh
into mine study
tap'em
To the ones that fell, to the ones that stood,
to the ones that loved and the ones that could.
To the ones who couldn't get away, and the ones who escaped,
to the women that fought and the ones who were brave.
To the dancer and the dreamer, to the beater and the abuser,
to the viewer and the hater– 'You ing loser'.
To the ones who stopped and the ones who covered, let these words be free,
not bound by any sea. Let them be uncovered.
To the ones who fight, to the ones who lose.
To the ones who fought, and the ones who lost.
To the ones I loved and you loved most...
.
hern hip's limb
drape'd it's other
over
it's thigh's taut
rest'n hern visage
in purty
hern
torso'z limb'z mitt
it's
elbo 'top
rest'n
hern oblige'n
knee
hern gaze
mine my
enamor'd
hern now butt next ine
squirm'en
I loved the sorrows
Of your changing face
And dream of the soft glaze
of your green eyes
And their shadows deep
How many loved your moments
Of glad grace
Exuding tender kindness
Shall you exist only in one’s
Deep desires.
.
'twere stand'n at thuh bus stop
sweat'n her
read'n
tee top ("wet contest")
tee
nope
no no
hose
not even uh spray bottle
just'uh
few pleaze
drops
even uh lite shower
sprinkle
drip
')>
.
every
camber curve
turn
bump
every
smile beguile
giggle
purty lisp
every
hug thrust
kiss
mmph
')
.
ourn don't
penz
skip think it
drip
')
*example of a purrfect
"l'il dip'er"
<]')
.
she sang
whilst kiss'd
my
hern nether
lips
')>
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