Death Sexy Poems

For all you who don't know me,
Let me introduce myself.
I'm long, lean, and downright mean;
And no one puts me on a shelf.

I was born in...

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Blue blouse,
Short skirt.
Long legs,
Big flirt.

Powdered face,
Painted nails.
White lies,
Tall tales.

Blonde hair,
Green eyes.
Black heart,
In disguise.

Soft skin,
Sexy mole.
Full figured,
Empty soul.

Cold smile,
Hot breath.
Red lips,
Sure death....

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The Pretty Ones

The Pretty Ones glitter
Though they are not gold
So many secrets they enfold
Within the confines of their cold
You will not resist them.

The Pretty Ones...

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Release me
Give me that touch
The one I need so much

Apply a little pressure 
But not a lot 
And don’t stop

For I am tangled 
Strangled right...

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If only my wish would come true, 
I would wish for you.
For you , my darling,
To be at my side,
When I am riding my life...

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Alone, I angle to her open pine box
set atop the stately dining table.
There she lies as if she could now see
naked, starkly she stares up...

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you can always say 
that John is in heaven 
wishful thinking 
from a brother
from a pantheist
he always loved panties...

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What I really wanted to do was  

Have a little fluffy buzz  

All the flashing lights  

Were ever so bright  

In...

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That's *****!
said transculturing Curiosity,
peering out Her sacred big-boxed window
panes of misty white fog
gently covering her view
of upstream tiding River's
mysterious grey
reverse time flow

Sometimes,

OK, really too often,
I...

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We fooled the prying sun's eyes
Eyes that revealed our shells
The moon exposed us with shadows
Figures on the alcove with lost identity

We lurked in gloomy path
As...

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Death In the seventh heaven 
She took me up to her hills 
And I was humble
To her seduction 
She never want me far 
Cos all...

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She’s so sweet,
I’m all I’m up in her nectar,
I eat up like Mr. Lecter.
Should I call or should I text her?

Next week she’s still running...

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Heat Lightening
by Michael R. Burch

Each night beneath the elms, we never knew
which lights beyond dark hills might stall, advance,
then lurch into strange headbeams tilted up
like...

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I was mesmerized by her... 
Beautiful
Caramel dipped in
seduction
She was what dreams
we're made of
The gaze of her brown eyes
put men in a trace
made souls quake
and hearts...

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Problem with Adonis was his dogged tendancy 
To battle heartfelt causes
Ominous obdurate tore us
Tenure, he died fighting against white supremacy 

Before he departed, dear reader,...

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