Unsatisfied Poems - Poems about Unsatisfied

He kisses her With a hunger That has never Been satisfied. He keeps coming Back for more. Even that is Not ever enough. ...

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Carefully watching every word I said; For the moment I did not want to tread any longer on this sharp vampire’s toes; Something new I was going to compose; ‘Fable’ I asked ‘when are we to begin? ‘ I was going to become the linchpin of the entire city of New Orleans; I vowed by any necessary means; ‘We...

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The sun was jealous of the sky’s gorgeous velvety ebony base. She decided being sunny was something she could not face. Could I please be black tomorrow? She asked the gods on high. They argued at first, she had to be yellow in every day’s sky. Goddesses caught wind of the sun’s idea, decided to intervene. They told their gods...

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Front porch steps and cigarettes Tripping on a full moon The exstacy felt nostalgic Feeling lost Binging on bad habits My skin felt torn between worlds So many questions feeling unanswered Things we never want to talk about Taste like butter on my tounge I lost so much weight Feeling hollow and unsatisfied I licked up crumbs to feed the beast In moments I destroyed myself I wanted...

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The scratching wakes me up Ridiculously unsatisfying Yet notoriously put there by shingles Or excruciatingly painful allergen. A scream for help Time is in my way Sorry I sid not sneak my Excedrin pm into hospital Morphine is not cutting it. Each time more insistent On a more potent drug...

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A boyfriend without a future ... - Say darling can I live with you...!? - Yes, tomorrow .... - Tomorrow... !!! - It's tomorrow.... Remembering that "tomorrow never comes ..." and tomorrow is always tomorrow .... Request from an insecure boyfriend ...

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The last few words have gathered thoughts of poetry, emotion, rhythm and rhyme, still within the writing something remains unsatisfied. The pen is drawn and words spew out in search of all that's felt, somehow still the emptiness takes hold and all creatvity begins to melt. Time moves on too quickly holding back for no one...

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Stuck in a unhappy marriage for thirteen years. Many pillows soaked with tears. Happiness she would never achieve. because of the children it was hard to leave. How long would it take before her mind and body would break? Misery would not let her be. She prayed,”Dear Lord,send someone to rescue me!” Her husband was a 3 minute man. Her complaints he did not understand. No...

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Great girdle! She cried. What happenstance have we happened upon? Have the two nitwits knocked themselves silly with hammers? What is the sensitivity they seek so? She heaves humbly a sigh sumptuously, As if the scene had the heavenly smells of Harvard halls, the musk of her haberdashery And wondered how she could fit into such a simple equation...

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