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Robert Amedeo Poem
Christmases come and Christmases go, with them comes the thought
Of all the childhood memories that the passing years have brought
Sugar plum fairies, winged Angels, circling the snow swept skies
Broken heart, tear's and fears, crooked smile's, disguised his demise
Eldest sister fondling, dressing him up in her favorite doll clothes
Tasting memories, suckling all, down to her sweet soured toes
Stinging searing ice fire numbness, jousted through the enema hose
Humiliated bent broom stick pleading, God's deaf ears on near death throes
Longing to share the secret compulsion, always forever to smother
Inhibitions released, adorned in silk n lace, hiding it, undercover
Ending in fate most all his traits grew into a life long style
Surrendering to the obsessions, a transvestite pedophile.
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Last telling the tale of the lovely Kate
About to ask for our first formal date
The Gods had decreed her to my collection plate
Quenching the thirst for Satan's mortality rate
I question where to make the first incision
Transverse above the breast my decision
Organs opening as flowers once bloomed
Soon to be desecrated under the soil entombed
The garden's daffodils n' roses of varying hues
Crimson pinks, scarlet shades of violent blues
She is soiled and defiled and bears another's child to the naked eye unforeseen
The shower's steam sparkle n' gleam, as I carve the liver and oh such a tender spleen
The pericardium fluid washes away the liver's bile, an ultimate climactic aquamarine
Fondling the liver I can almost forgive her for she herself a mere child seventeen
Dazzling brilliant ruby red droplets, create pattern from this intimate splatter
I'm calm and composed not like Alice's friend the chaotic brain scattered Mad Hatter.
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The chambermaid of the tavern her name Marie
Alluring captivating fair maiden all would agree
Smiling flirting undoubtedly her majored degree
Scurrying making the rounds not missing a knee
Many a fool who has sat on a stool including me
Envisioned her with enchanted dreams of fantasy
In no way am I saying she charges by an hourly fee
Just peddling spirits of seduction be her pedigree.
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The first glimpse of this radiant creature, unraveled mind's clarity
Enchanted fairy tale innocence, God's miracle gift, 'tis rarity
My heavens opened, likening the world stage parting the red sea
Innocence so lovely angel's sang chorus of my heart felt melody
Curled flowing raven locks, fall upon the shoulders bare
Complexion pure perfection child fair beyond compare
God's wrath of brimstone and fire, does not extinguish this secret desire
After midnight mass in the loft young squire, who sings in the churches choir
Parishioners have no scent or smell, stained by the priest demon knave
For behind closed door, he hold's them in bondage, as master is to slave.
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Come not to ask, to plead or implore
Come to tell you, how much I adore
Soothing away any and all fear
Whispering what she's wanting to hear
Tell of silent stars in the timeless skies
Beauty reflected thru her beautiful eyes
She inspires, you admire, spouting more lies
Chosen ordained to be my mate
Sanctioned sacrifice seals her fate
Erasing another on the devil's slate
Lovely specimen this girl named Kate
When the moon is full and the time is right
She will never awaken from that chosen night
My head spinning the evening growing late
Tomorrow I will ask her, for our first date.
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