Short Serge Poems

Serge Rahmaninoff
abot of a 'musical 'toff
Despite a versatile reportoire
from Russia was compelled to retire...

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I do not have breath enough
by you, you can smile to me,
But you will not say, I love,
with tender hands, it won't be.
I love you, but I can't say
And you will not answer yes
to Serge, you don't cross his way
for now, you are cruel lass.
We drive I wait, but for what,
Will love intrude? Can it be?
I'm counting trees, oh, my god,
And night is torment for me....

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Now that testing positive
Makes one a sex fugitive
Would you your thing or bum
Keep a distance from condom?

When passions surge
And sex is the urge
Isn’t it your dirge
To with “The Managed” merge?

And who would a dagger grab,
When it has begun to stab
Or disdain a rescue cab
While some squad seeks to you nab?

When it’s reasonable to dodge
And you won’t even budge
A bullet might you nudge
Like an angered serge!...

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Verbal slaps
Herbal crack
Random raps
Go around in circles to relax
Got chocolate stains
On my new white slacks
Armor up and wield
My favorite war axe
I lack the patience to hear the facts
Jazzy finger snaps
Trippy mushroom caps
Push the limits
The boundaries to the max
Sly Scooby snacks
Uncharted booty maps
Mud baths and mummy wraps
Power traps and bondage straps
On the verge of a full blown
Break down schizo serge relapse
Is he really that freaking fast...

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Seperate roads ever converged
Runways generousos in plentiful serge 

Refining aligning elevated themes
Hit the strip with full sun beams 

Spur impulsed gleaming freeway
Me at the wheel 
The music YOU play

Refreshed revived with passionate fuel

Lust inexhaustible 
We are unbeatable 

Speedometer broken
Hearts in motion

Wheels rolling 
Im still doting

Every word youve ever spoken

They all went in and we are clear

The starting line be right here...

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”... a stitch in time saves nine…”
do you think we’d be without mind?
a measure of seven was taken in the wind…
then a cat came out to say meow my friend.
eternity flows in endless directions
seven to nine needs the hearts intention
love is sublime and it goes without mention
life is a creation of the merging oceans
and living is being, in this serge of motion

”... the sum of nine was carried four…
1300 days through a mile of corridor “
She came to the game with nothing more....

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