Short Sm Poems
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Such
sadness
in her eyes-
almost hear her
sighs
Portrait of Marie Swarzenski by Max beckmann 1884-1950
http://www.staedelmuseum.de/sm/index.php?StoryID=258
With every Day that goes by
We will create a meaning worth
More than Bliss
SM
A greater union between two!
With a towel wrapped I step out like an Egyption King
somehow I come back in the same Egiptyon KIng
timed grape riped as I was
Hsppy New year and merry quizmas gooodbye friend...........sm,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
i love the way you comfort me.
you make me feel special.
when i hug you.
i never wanna let you go.
it kill sm ethough.
i want you so bad.
it blows knowing i cant have you.
our time will one day some.
let's just hope its not too late.
its never too late.
i hope.
Form:
Slay the bells of Christmas
The wood fire burning
Egg nog cups filled
New book review
Smelling the tree almost trimed
Picking of music
For the ear treat story
A rum-pum pum pum
An old one touring
Come see the celebrating
For a King was once born
Now forever we remember
The famous songs
For the strips he wore
(SM)
What stands guaranteed?
The moon's drifting away, oh
inconstant cosmos.
Gravity fights us,
taxes come due, boys will org@sm,
some things are certain.
What about love? We
need extended warranties
for consumer faith.
Permanent pressed
love - no crumpled hopes
- investor safety.
“Love bonds”, or "emo-
care?” No worry, we’ll find a
marketable name...
p.s. I write short stories too =]
It is not the idea of him thrusting upon
her beautiful body that angers me.
It is not how I want to vomit at
the reality that he is no longer mine
alone.
It is the fact that he had kissed her.
Intimacy thought enchanted;
What used to be sacred now soiled.
The very lips that spoke my name,
The very lips that professed love to me,
now rotten, diseased by vixen.
And yet I apologised,
And yet I stayed.
S.M. Alexis
I drown myself in pills,
and self mutalation,
wanting to feel numb,
and to forget who i am,
even if only for a while,
Cutting and scratching,
helps me punish myself,
for what i have done,
it's a constant reminder,
of who worthless i am,
Pills,
make me feel at rest,
for once my mind stops,
the whole world stops,
and its just me,
So i will keep drowing myself,
in pills and mutalation,
it's the only time i can be happy.
Form:
What means Spermatorrhoea??
Excessive emission of semen without org-sm or er-ction.
Semen is a whitish fluid that contains sperm.
Spermatorrhea is a disorder in males where an individual
experiences involuntary ejaculation or release of semen
without er-ction.Epithelial cells per high power field(HPF)
in your urine.Having a moderate number or many cells may
indicate:a yeast or urinary tract infection(UTI)kidney or liver disease.
SWiMS
SM!WS
.... testing... 123.... testing
can u dig.it?
ambigram,
a very big ram,
in the morning came
to swims in my pond
and calls me names
asking what I told him…
he’sanasshh
wise beyond her ears.
are you making an excuse?
I want you to swim. please?
ambigram
bigramma
digramma
digamma… ;pRogueRammer.
and I thought you could read my geek.can.ease?
ethereal
eTheReal
ETheReal
E there Al
et al.
miss it?
Form:
Sun, relentless
Son, I can see the glossy haze
radiating from your fingertips.
A warmth unimaginable.
Delicate.
Childlike.
Pure.
I watched you count the number of
time(s) the waves
thundered against the rocks.
Usurped by the number One, you cried
“Ouch!”
On the second you begged me,
Stop their pain,
stop my pain.
What could I do
but turn you away.
“Do you want ( a distraction)
to try rollerblading? “
He fain did accept,
…with feigned interest.
Trust’s Last.
S.M. Alexis