Frenetic Poems - Poems about Frenetic

...The swoosh-swoosh dress, hips dalliance, smooth hardwood. He’d like to take her out for a spin, but she’s not letting anyone in. She can nearly feel the polish under cosseted soles; an angel. His ......

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... Where do I start? Ha! I've lost my cool. Do beg my pardon - I'm a blubbering fool. I'm here on behalf of the Soul Deep Express - To interview you in the hope you'll confess. Oh dear - w......

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...Galore of buzzfeeding, needling and scamming female hustlers... with a scheming, loving, and enticing guise alive and well seeking gullible guys (once upon a time just like me), who experiences......

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... Trump is maintaining a frenetic pace leaving the world in a daze I don’t agree with everything he’s done but I fully support the need to do it ......

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.... from thuh straps draping hern shoulders it's linen flowing unto hern hip's limb'z tramp's digits ......

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.... i pluck the bud i latch to it it's tight and carry it (with utmost) into mine think's loft ......

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...Perhaps Heaven is nothing but a dream lost in the smoke of endless nights, where thoughts are wild birds flying across the sky of imagination, a play of shadows on the walls of a cave in the mind o......

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...Nothing could be finer than to be deep inside your v****a in the morning Nothing could be sweeter than my sweetie when I touch her up in the morning When my morning glory presents itself at your ......

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...Survival in life’s precious pathway When I did peep my eager eyes majestically open, my parents were overwhelmed with awesome love and the attention was immense. I have the slimmest chance of surv......

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...In a quiet corner of the world, where shadows dance with illusions in steps of story, Every four years a desert dream is reborn, a dream that a gentle soul will come to soothe, The deep wounds of t......

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...Not to touch the earth, not to see the sun, thoughts coiling like serpents, I'm engulfed by the desire to run, to run, to run to nowhere, I race through forests of shadows, where trees whisper forg......

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... With empty capacious cauldrons the living entities arrive arrogant, and depart organically desolate. In between they turn into instinctive greed slaves to snatch the unearned fortunes, ......

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...Manipulation Procrastination Isolation No motivation Bell rings Kettle sings Timer dings Pendulum swings Frenetic Pathetic No work ethic Copacetic Obsession Possession Depression ......

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...The allure of mused poems, No longer visits this nonchalant psyche. It trickles now, once a roaring torrent Now a lazy stream Am like a desultory jaded heaven Where starry jewels once decked t......

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