Sister Crush Poems

Even if roses are no longer seen in winter, she manages to make them bloom with a smile.
Even if the sun should stop shining she...

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It was the season of spring
And the time for the bees to sing

Hey, I'm  a small flower bud
Grown in a pot of water flood
And...

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I was only seventeen standing outside of the library,                ...

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A finger tapping on a thigh,
An overt look, a smile, a nod, a sigh:
A wistful morning bus ride, past the Y...

When did our names melt...

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Personal vicissitudes pronounced irrepressible self loathing

Ever since mine late boyhood
when unstoppable coded 
cellular processes did segue
I experienced abhorrence
toward yours truly,
an extremely introverted kid,
whose parents nor...

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THE NAKED TRUTH ABOUT LIFE Of EVERY SIDE CHICKS...

1. He drops you off and drives back to his wife and kids.

2. He throws away used...

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Now, you see your mislaid candy,
Still your very property and handy.

So, don’t words with your sister bandy 
Nor repeat that her hair is sandy: 
You...

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There's this guy I used to eye
When I first moved to the country,
He's a taurus with a great smile and his mother really loved me.
Him...

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Do not snatch my breath away
Come to my aid please for I cannot breathe 
my neck’s being brutally kneed and squeezed 
Though my voice is...

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Ishan you hurt me
I thought we were meant to be
I loved you
But as my feelings grew
You began to turn blue

You broke me down
To where I...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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This 6 liter hard candy girl
tickles my eyes and curls my toes.
Makes me dance to music I can’t feel.
Sends me where I’ve never been before,
on...

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I feel your coolness next to my fingers.

Your roundness excites my thirst buds.

Oh my you need to be crushed.

Your sweetness will exude your love.

You were...

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Le Balcon (The Balcony)
Charles Baudelaire
trans. Michael R. Burch

Paramour of memory, ultimate mistress,
source of all pleasure, my only desire;
how can I forget your ecstatic caresses,
the warmth...

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My step sister her name is Annie
has got the most gigantic fanny
When she plonked on a chair
She was quite unaware
she’d sat upon our little granny

Our...

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