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Jeremy Jeffers Poem
Perfection
Too Thin, too Fat
Too Tall, too Short
Too White, too Black
Too Rich, too Poor
STOP!
Always labels of perfection,
from a vain and ignorant nation.
Not only the halls of our schools,
but also in our homes are the fools.
With images from our media
The celebrity obsession and Hysteria;
Our moms and dads are joining in.
From our families to our friends.
All in the effort of perfection
young lives are from existence ejected.
Trying to obtain the impossible;
When are we going to become audible.
I am here with you and feel the pain.
Parents riding you because you are not the same.
You can't make friends unless you conform
to what society says is the perfect form.
You are Perfect, You are Beautiful.
You are loved, you are graceful.
You are you, you are nothing less.
You are strong, you are blessed.
Stop!
Don't conform to the idiocracy.
We'll create our own society,
free of judgment, with loving affection.
For only in unity and love is Perfection.
October 2014
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Jeremy Jeffers Poem
Your Majesty
Long have you reigned undeterred
While in the world Darkness has Stirred
The Light your Illuminating from your noble face
Shines out with your blessings and grace
As our queen you rule with poise
Within our hears a joyful noise
A song of pride and adoration
From a grateful people and grateful nation
So much weight with that crown you bear
But that great burden you cannot share
In your struggle we firmly stand
Wishing we could lend a helping hand
With out Sovereign our loyalties lie
And from out souls we shout and cry
"God save our great and gracious Queen"
The Best the world has ever seen
November 2014
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Jeremy Jeffers Poem
Passionate Love
There's a heat burning intense inside;
inside my soul,
and inside my groin.
Not the heat of temperature but of lust and desire
causing a shortness of breath and judgement;
scorching all logic.
The sweat wet and shining that drips
from your brow,
and from your body;
is fanning the flames causing my palms to sweat,
and my body to quiver.
You pull me close to first, kiss my lips,
then my cheek
and then my neck.
Working your way down my body you reach my inner thigh,
stopping there to worship your conquered prize.
After saying your thankful prayers, you gently slide
in and out,
and in and out.
with each thrust stoking the growing fire.
Finally it causes us to erupt in ectasy and pleasure.
With all our fuel exahusted we collapse;
leg over leg,
and arm over arm.
With our limbs entangled toether, leaving only smoldering desire.
We both glance in each other's eyes
falling into a much need and peaceful slumber.
Copyright © Jeremy Jeffers | Year Posted 2014
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