Category Archives: Poetry

I’ve been writing poetry since I was seven years old, and people like it; so they claim!

Blue Years

Posted on May 3, 2012 by

[&] how much different was life for you…like, 2months ago? Did it make you happy? Did you like all the drugs, did it make you cum? How was your sleep that morning? Delicate haunting, tongue kissing instead of yawning…I guess … Continue reading →

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On borrowed time, while your clock ticks faster.

Posted on April 10, 2012 by

Summer starts breaking Heart cuts making souls cry “why?!” Count your regret Blue Afraid of love Jones Bones Thrones Castles Homes Liquid Lust Crying on the street Was it everything Was it lovely energy Do you remember Lost in a … Continue reading →

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I too have smoked Nostalgia on another day’s time. It’s been some moons since we last touched, making up the made up, with your makeup brush; but who am I, or, what am I rather, that you can’t see all … Continue reading →

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Don’t you worry

Posted on March 16, 2012 by

Chapter: Reich (2) Time: MyCn 18. Location: Plexus :: Bubbles :: “Close your eyes” Something she had no problem with doing, and since the sun was coming up, it only aroused the idea of locking eyelids. “You can’t sleep here” … Continue reading →

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I do exist, though.

Posted on March 6, 2012 by

She’s got eyes full of gold, a head full of fingers, a mouth full of my tongue, with her legs spread over splinters. Rock me onyx dawning, like the milk from the almond, the warming morning is the first time … Continue reading →

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3:59 am

Posted on February 12, 2012 by

Trading body heat, whilst we sleep…not a sound, nor a word, not a sigh, not a peep. Legs locked, arms linked, in the wink on the brink, breathe in face, share my space, be my universal first place. Ivory matter, … Continue reading →

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A New York thing you need.

Posted on February 7, 2012 by

Because I don’t want to mind you, or bother you, step a little closer. Everything from soul to salt, tasted a bit backwards under one-thought over. And you’re mad at me, head submerged in Fluoride sadly, unhappy, with more love … Continue reading →

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c Loud.

Posted on January 31, 2012 by

So many planes flying over my head, whilst I’m still trying to separate both hearts from out the lead. What gold is this? East water Wiz, replacing the who is, and the who not from cordially walking in and out … Continue reading →

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One million one hundred thousand.

Posted on January 5, 2012 by

Fluid so incredible that we never can settle to I’ll probably smile upon the mile, with lovely things and skies of blue I thought I lost some tender moss, but gained a plank near lilly bank So beautiful your little … Continue reading →

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Chanel Rachel Mckinnon

Posted on December 27, 2011 by

My tongue had went numb for a second. She told me that my fists were amazing, yet, she never held them long, without switching her grasp. Electrifying is the mist of lies, when you’re inhaling all it’s blue. Then you … Continue reading →

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