Long Sleekness Poems

..But when he looked at her, sad as she was,
he knew he just couldn’t leave it because
she fired in him something way down deep,
entered his dreams when he lay down to sleep,
stirred in him something...

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Cecilia stood with him as my eyes filled with envied rage 
I had asked her to be mine at prom but was second to the stage
She dazzled the ballroom as bated breaths of onlookers viewed
Her...

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JAR OF LIFE....??

Like the thighs of a fresh virgin 
The softness of your lips embraced my origin 
You contralto voice like the echoes of the Moon filled the room to the brim
Each thrust into your...

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Kicking Tires

So that is next year’s model, is it now?
The vintage being deftly moved aside.
I feel oddly sorry for them both, and how
Her sleekness won’t survive the filthy ride.

The vintage is deftly moved aside,
the owner...

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I Will Rise, Above Heart's Weakness
(I Will Rise Above -MY - Heart's Weakness)


Shall I bend, to your massive will
break chains of my aching heart
Or with infinite time wait until
life gives love's sweeter restart

Shall I cry,...

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O, Valencia's prized possession,
perfected in your prime,
to pluck you without resistance
from a beaming, bowing branch...
Gravity's gentle transaction
would roll like attraction into my open palm.
To feel your textured tenderness within an easy grip,
senses saturated with sun...

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Our competition do lot more for us than friends, 
They teach us all the market trends. 
Friends are too polite to point our weakness, 
All learning comes from the competitions sleekness. 
Going to the extent...

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Unwanted in Heaven, most wanted in Hell,
He’s the one to whom your soul you sell. 
Right from creation, the onset of time, 
The bane of mankind, a cartload of slime. 
What makes him outsmart those...

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My dishwasher is mine; It serves me well.

It makes glassware beam high with prisms of delight: forks sing praises minus grit between their prongs.

It combats the scorched blues: its low bass humming swirls like a...

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‘Farewell’, we thought the Four bade,
To the angering crime of Raid,
And suddenly they vanished with Brown’s Motorcade,
Sprouting disappearing wings!
‘The Four Accursed Things!’
Off with a B-M-W of superb grade,
Its color, a firm promise never to fade,
And...

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Since the beginning of time you’ve existed like a curse.
For some your existence forever their irritating scourge.
Your sleekness, glossy and tranquil as you lay flat.
Molding yourself to everything’s very shape and being.
Silently you lay there...

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