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This is a poem I wrote for the love of my life of eons ago...the feelings still remain...
The Questioning Heart Tell me my love, what shall I do To stop my heart from loving you? What will I do with this love of mine, I try to kill it, but it just won't die. It sleeps and dreams in the quiet dark Hiding in shadows an eternal spark That now and then erupts in flames, Feeding a fire I cannot contain. The flames consume and burn my soul, 'Til there's nothing left of me at all. In plumes of smoke my soul departs, Leaving in ashes my shattered heart. The heart that sought with desperation, To find in you some consolation, With kisses lost so long ago, With secrets only we would know. But lost forever now it seems, Our vows of love and whispered dreams. Tell me my love, what shall I do, To stop my heart from loving you? CAS copyright 2004 |
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Scarlet F
Cinderblock walls. No oxygen. Five thousand angry women. Forever branded with the Scarlet F Felon Felon Felon One woman at a time. Five thousand similar stories. Daddy or Uncle or Mommas man hurt them in ways nobody should think of hurting a child. First hit of heroin given by Momma right before she sold them for sex to get the money to buy the heroin No love. No light. Maybe an escape into the arms of a man far worse than Momma. They crack one at a time. Drugs. Crimes Murdering that man worse than Momma until they become one organism. Five thousand pulsating broken unloved beat down souls. Finally branded with the Scarlet F. No hope. No way out. No love. Society believes they deserve it and then one at a time...they believe it too. Where is the brand left on those that looked past them, around them, and maybe even AT them. Don't get involved. It's none of your business until someone steals your purse. Momma, Uncle, Daddy, Husband! Where is YOUR Scarlet letter? Five thousand Scarlet F's in ONE of many facilities built to hold them in. Five thousand stories that have a common thread. America has no idea what that Scarlet F really means. Or the cycle of carnage that will keep new F's coming. |
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Wow! This is very disturbing. This is meant as a compliment. Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks. It IS disturbing, and does well when in a spoken word format.
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I want to be pinioned, pierced, filled, put in my place.
I want to be shot through with the thick kundalini arrow. Spin my chakras baby . I want flesh and bone. Shake me until I rattle Pulled under in your tide. Turn to the big bad wolf before my eyes (my what big teeth you have) Push back my little red riding hood and lick your chops Howl with raw throat . Carnal carnivore I am predator and prey Devoured and devouring Breath to hips to breath, unbroken circle, Locked together, fiery wheels within a wheel Spinning thunder in my bed
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My lover is a leopard pelted goddess,
A ripe fruit that must be eaten in the bathtub; Nectar flowing down Chin and hands. In the basin of her hips I press my lips to the fire, My tongue to the work of the flames And am consumed as I knew I would be. This is my holy heart of fire This is my sacred gift.
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six feet tall
gorgeous tendrils of curly blonde hair i ran my hand through it caught it in the back, entwined it in my fingers held it pulled it slowly our lips so close i moved to her ear whispered my suggestion "yes" was her answer "first..." ah, negotiation... "i need to..." what, what? in her timidity she bit my neck i disengaged to ask "what do you need?" she licked my earlobe gently and whispered her request, "i need to see your ID." baby butch. diaper dyke. barely 21, yes, I showed her proof. a year later we laughed about that at our anniversary dinner when we celebrated our one-night stand that held up through 12 months of silly string and delusions that made up our "R"elationship we exchanged rings called ourselves married enjoyed all the trappings therein and were thus... trapped. many years later when history repeated itself i tried to remember that kind of september when life was so tender though it wasn't always mellow and september is not always kind but i have learned through all those septembers that when october comes blowing leaves into corners where they get stuck in the cobwebs on the shelves of the mind there will always be a fall and i will always catch myself remembering with kindness the septembers that fell apart and drifted away with the falling leaves |
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