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The Dating Game 3/11/2001
The Dating Game???????
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The Dating game?its hard to play
Do you want a LTR or just a good lay
The ads numerous, vast , and varied
Some look for Sex?some to get married
You want someone perfect to fill your void
But some Men you meet, leave you annoyed
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Ads are placed for others to view
Some, are full of shit?.some others are true
How do ...
0 Comments, 84 Views,
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teacher 2/14/2001
Today was the last day of school, because vacation was going
to begin. I always liked my teacher, he was tall, dark hair and blue
eyes.When the schoolbell rang, everybody ran out, but
the teacher said to me to stay because he had to talk to me.
When everybody was outside I saw him locked the door and
walk towards me. He suddenly kissed me. At first I tried
to stop him, but then I began to ...
0 Comments, 47 Views,
3 Votes
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Savoring Cock 1/21/2001
I really like to enjoy every chance I get to savor a cock!
None of the old try to get it off as fast as possible for me.
I love the feel of a cock in my mouth, it's texture against
my lips and tongue. Knowing that I am giving the most pleasure
I can is a real turn on for me. I love it when the man moans as
I slowly bring him to orgasm, the taste of his hot cum and
the look on his face as he ...
0 Comments, 119 Views,
3 Votes
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Coming Out! 10/18/2000
COMING OUT!
Coming in and out of your house every day
Sometimes to leave and someitmes to stay
But if your house is on fire..time to leave
No time to think..no time to retrieve
Saving your life is first on your mind
Your worldly possessions can be replaced in time
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A tradegy this could have been if you delayed
You plan of escape in your mind you played
Steadfast with ...
0 Comments, 197 Views,
3 Votes
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Coming Out 10/6/2000
COMING OUT!
Coming in and out of your house every day
Sometimes to leave and someitmes to stay
But if your house is on fire..time to leave
No time to think..no time to retrieve
Saving your life is first on your mind
Your worldly possessions can be replaced in time
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A tradegy this could have been if you delayed
You plan of escape in your mind you played
Steadfast with ...
1 Comments, 110 Views,
34 Votes
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Saharan Smile 3/31/2000
On camel back
He sits behind me
This man robed and wrapped in blue.
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The swaying ride
On this desert galleon
Brushing my back on his chest.
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His hands guide the reins
My hand drops to his leg
No words or movement does he make.
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Stopping under full moon
He unveils a pearly smile
Spreading the the turban on the sand.
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Reclining ...
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Nobody Knows Me 3/27/2000
Nobody knows me,
well mabey my name.
But is that really
just the same.
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SureI'm happy,
Kind and nice.
But inside my,
heart is ice.
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I'm hurt, lonely
shy and afarid.
There's no one there
to come to my aid.
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There are people that listen,
this is true.
But see them in public
they tell you to "shoo"
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Nobody knows me
all ...
0 Comments, 29 Views,
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Life's too Short 3/26/2000
Life is too short,
This I must say.
We waste our life,
Each waking day.
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Life is too Short
it is our fate.
It's ruled by greed,
and conqured by hate.
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Life is Too Short,
This is no joke.
Killed By Booze,
and whne we smoke.
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So face each day,
happy and free.
Cause Life Is Too Short,
as you can see
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the boy i never got 10/8/1999
when i get a new crush, i tend to write bad poetry to deal with my overload of emotions. being bi i usually get a lot of crushes and write a lot of bad poetry. this was written for a straight friend (i still don't believe he's sraight) who often asked for advice on how to get a girl interested in him. here goes:
DANNY
this isn't the life i dreamed of
i don't spend the night with the woman i ...
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Plague of Now 3/14/1999
Plague of Now
My scar of life,
Gypsy of death,
Sent to me
To take my breath.
Sin and love
Converge in one;
Why do you haunt
My life undone?
My fertile corpse
And virgin soul
Are marked by you;
I pay my toll.
The passion ends,
And so must I.
The price I pay
To learn to cry.
Your puss and scab
Do show me how
You work your magic,
Oh Plague of now.
My body soon covered
By death's tattoo,
My ...
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Blind to Darkness 3/14/1999
Blind to Darkness
She sits beside the window, soaked in age,
Awaiting the light of dawn's unholy glare.
She never knew the nails would claw and tear
A mother's heart like vultures blind with rage.
Her 's mistakes weld bars for her black cage.
The boy, now man, with man, diseasèd pair
That loved and lived without sexual care,
Brings home his pain for mother to assuage.
So strong, so pure, a ...
0 Comments, 108 Views,
1 Votes
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Plague of Now 3/11/1999
My scar of life,
Gypsy of death,
Sent to me
To take my breath.
Sin and love
Converge in one;
Why do you haunt
My life undone?
My fertile corpse
And virgin soul
Are marked by you;
I pay my toll.
The passion ends,
And so must I.
The price I pay
To learn to cry.
Your puss and scab
Do show me how
You work your magic,
Oh Plague of now.
My body soon covered
By death's tattoo,
My white flesh ...
0 Comments, 73 Views,
0 Votes
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Blind to Darkness 3/11/1999
She sits beside the window, soaked in age,
Awaiting the light of dawn's unholy glare.
She never knew the nails would claw and tear
A mother's heart like vultures blind with rage.
Her 's mistakes weld bars for her black cage.
The boy, now man, with man, diseasèd pair
That loved and lived without sexual care,
Brings home his pain for mother to assuage.
So strong, so pure, a mother's love must try ...
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long live love on line 2/1/1999
Morning, of a Generation
Digitally programmed,
the powerpack flips
the sound blasters to full
with morning regalia:
Headlines flash across the screen
and E-mail arrives by the dozen.
Only the coffee takes its own sweet
time brewing…
as a generation that refuses
to be seduced into thinking of itself
as mere economic bracket, as target market
for the peso-dollar values
wake up!
This ...
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distances 2/1/1999
Uncertain Seasons
Between points of our separate existence,
turbulence reigns supreme, darkness and light
shuts and opens, flashing fast between islands.
Primal nature conspires with this wilderness,
exaggerating emotions to breadths unknown,
adulterating desire into a mire of helplessness.
This sacrifice of unpredictability appreciates in worth
as unnamed absences of your scent, warmth and ...
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homage to lovers 2/1/1999
Homage
Allow me into your deepest fears and highest aspirations,
tell me your fondest wish and legitimate frustrations,
and I will show you a world we can conquer together.
The terrain is unmapped, uncharted.
The course we choose to take, the permutations
itself of this unfolding universe.
Let us learn to create our own world.
This freshness demands that we take our time,
for discovery is a ...
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digitalpoetry95 by poginoypi 1/12/1999
i wrote this in 95 when i was very new on the net
and was cited in an anthology listing the philippine's best for 95
sorta resting on my laurels? -- NO. i've always put off putting this on the net.
perhaps people OUT here will appreciate more than elsewhere:
any digital graphic/visual artists want to hook up to create interactive net-poetry experiences, please email me!
Morning, of a ...
1 Comments, 23 Views,
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A New Love I am Finding... 9/13/1998
I can see it in your eyes,
For when you gaze at me,
The eternal surprise,
Your presence-you see.
Your image-astounding
Emotions-debonair
Sincerity-profounding
And your heart-warming care
You hold me in your arms
Retire in soft hands
I feel safe from all harm
But can they understand?
Intense feelings create
As your lips on mine
Fantastical Fate
Comfort with time
Don't let go for tonight
The ...
1 Comments, 57 Views,
4 Votes
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Lost Love 8/30/1998
POEMS
Losses and Gains
To Chris who made these poems necessary?
THREE NIGHTS
Three sequential nights a milky bracelet rings tile sky. I watch alone in silence
The gaps only where bats frolic, feeding,
To match the gaps of breath I take for absence.
I turn away for fear of falling up
Into darkness that will surely come,
When roots will scour my castle's base
And make trails for worms to ...
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