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It was 2014,
how could I forget?
Most gorgeous woman i'd ever seen,
and yes, you were smoking my brand of cigarette!
Outside Starbucks sipping coffee,
in the most beautiful red dress.
I noticed how you looked at me,
yet, I thought I looked a mess!
You would later say;
"Baby, I loved that scruffy look."
No, I could never forget that day,
for the magic in your eyes was all it took!
Small chit-chat about this and that,
as we sipped coffee eating pastry.
As we got up, I grabbed my hat,
and thought, 'we are like universal poetry'!
I wondered, how could a woman of such beauty,
could be spending time on Valentines alone.
Such a breath of fresh air was your company,
and I had this flutter beneath my breast bone!
Hand in hand through Central Park,
February had a chilly wind.
We both smiled, feeling loves spark,
and released heart never break- just bend!
We walked and spoke for hours on end,
just as 'hopeless romantics' spoke of;
I held you close from the wintry wind,
and I knew it was going to be Our Year In Love!
2/10/2016 wrote for Contest Year In Love
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As she puts on her military uniform,
She's proud; proud to serve her country.
Yet, there is a dark cloud of memory,
Up the hill from home under an old oak tree.
She can picture in her minds eye,
The mans scarred ugly face.
She feels hands of betrayal as she continues to cry,
Such nasty oily hands touching her all over the place!
She wants to fight; God knows she wants to fight,
But shes young and so very frail.
She can't sleep for worry he'll visit her at night,
Like the bogeyman from hell!
She eventually gets taken away from home,
Rescued by a foster family in another town.
There were times she felt utterly alone,
But confidence and smiles replaced her frown!
She grew up over coming insecurities,
And becoming a beautiful woman so brave.
She destroyed those emotional demonic entities,
And buried them deep in her mental grave!
Today, she is among the elite,
She is an emotional, physical fighting machine.
She no longer wears shackles on her feet,
She knows no defeat; for she is A Marine!!!
2/9/2016
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The Return... Ive waited in the womb,
Hidden in the ink pens bowls.....
I imagine death and gloom,
More blood than A movie director allows!
The Return... I will fight to make sure,
My writing pens remembered.....
Take note, your antidote is no cure,
For you think you have me hindered...
The Return... Ill continue to push this pen,
Into obscurity if I must....
My stanzas succomb to the sin,
And ive over come 'writers-block's lust!!!!
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To my poetic angel...
Damn I see you,
All the beauty inside.
What can I do,
For I want to make love to your mind!
To my poetic angel...
Let my lyrics touch,
You in ways you've never felt.
I want you so much,
I'm trying to make your heart melt!
To my poetic angel...
Don't allow the demonic poison,
Destroy what we have.
I'll live my life to make you happy,
And see your heart laugh!
To my poetic angel...
Let me take care of you,
And you take care of me.
Trials and tribulations we will go through,
But we still have til eternity!
To my poetic angel...
Through my sometimes dark days,
You metamorphed into my antidote.
Dark clouds part by your illuminating rays,
So I give you the best love poem ever wrote!!!!
2/10/2016 ... Best Love Poem Contest.
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Okay, so now I feel
What I've seen others go through.
A blade of perfected steel,
And now you have me beanth you!
The ache is often times,
So freaking unbearable.
A thousand deaths for your emotional crimes,
And still your poison is incurable!
Romans stoned those who would commit adultery,
And so I've wished stones would crush you for your evil deeds!
Let my words be "Anthrax" in my poetry!
- signed, The Heart That Bleeds.....
2/19/2016
Wrote for contest The Heart That Bleeds
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Oh my darling, such poetry you write,
Your words whisper to my heart.
My love, let us take flight into the night,
For how can I be without my counterpart?
We embrace upon soft pillar of cloud,
Your eyes sparkle with each twinkle of star.
The silence can often seem so loud,
Magical when together, but that is the way we are!
Hands caressing, feeding each others desperate desire,
To own and satisfy each others temple.
You are fuel to my passionate fire,
And to be away from you is never that simple!
So with a heavy heart, I write and answer your sonnet,
And my thirst quenched by your poetry.
As I toast to our "love", and sip my tonic,
I think of your words, "how I love thee".........
2/20/2016
Contest entry... How Do I Love Thee
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She stood in a chilly, foggy, wet cemetery;
With no sense how she got there,
Her name was Stuttering Mary,
And she was a beauty with long raven hair.
Her pale wet arms seemed to have a glowish tint,
Like the soaked white gown that clung to her like a second skin.
She begin to remember a horrible accident,
And a place she was travelling she had never been.
She recalls the sound of twisting metal,
Her hand reaching out for incoming glass.
Her foot can't seem to find the break pedal,
And she watches her life begin to pass.
She trys to spit her words out properly,
But the gurgle from the blood gushes out of her throat.
She suddenly remembers the tragedy,
And being covered by someone's warm coat.
She felt a sudden chill to the bone,
Covering her mouth she thought this was a dream;
She looked down to read the head of a tombstone,
But the living can not hear the 'dead' scream!
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Take flight into the night with me,
Grab my hand, though I know you're blind.
You can't see, but you're in my poetry,
And it leaves us forever entwined!
My creativity, and imagination,
Puts me in a mental bind.
I avoid poetic assassination,
For how can I die, when you're in my minds eye- entwined!
Your inspiration helps with the writer's block,
So mentally your never too far behind.
This Valentine's you'll forever be my rock,
As long as were eternally entwined!
2/9/2016.. Written for contest.. Entwined...
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I long for the company of night,
The euphoric drug to take me higher.
Damn, I do my best to fight,
But this thug can't win against a Vampire!
She longs to quench her thirst,
As she drinks from the pulse in my neck.
I know im now cursed,
For my former self was a train wreck!
My queen drink from my wrist
Bite and suck from my thighs.
I never imagined such bliss from being kissed,
And the love I found in a Vampires eye's!
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Lightning flashes across the sky,
And dark rain clouds slowly roll in.
In the distance I hear a baby cry,
And the mother's about to commit a grave sin!
The babies mother is only fourteen,
Raped for a whole year by her own father.
She has no pride or self esteem,
And keeping the baby, she'd rather not bother!
She looks down a dark abandoned well,
Her dog Alex barks nearby.
She vows, she will never tell;
And drops the babe down the shaft to die!
Tears roll down her cheek,
As the babes wails end with a "splash"!
She finds it difficult to speak,
As her father bursts out the back door with a "crash"!
He grabs her arm yelling, "what have you done?"
With a look of uncertainty.
"You always said you wanted a son,
So I killed the abomination you put inside of me!"
2/9/2016
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