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Harriet-Jacqui xx posted in the group National Poetry Month
State of Mind:
Dear Danny,
I sit alone behind these grey concrete walls, wondering if the Police really know it all?
Craving just a little male affection when all I seem to get is your rejection?
Write me letters, pick up the phone, need your sweetness, so sick of living here on my own.
I loved you, baby, you loved me, said I loved ya, it…Read More![]()
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Read MoreI can hear my phone buzzing on the dresser across the room like a fly...dogging my face it's distracting as I give myself over ...in every possible sense... to his ferocious ministrations his smoky eyes burning holes in my soul setting my nerve endings ablaze flickers spreading quickly a...
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He’s got a way about him…😂 Thank you, Fia
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Yo! I am reading your poem and its FIRE!! Call me when you get this. Bye “)
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Haha thanks! 😊
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Passionately penned, Willow. This excellent write heats up the room my friend. To the readers wearing glasses I’m sure they’re all steamed up reading this one. Nicely done per usual. Appreciate you.
Damian
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I had a moment here with this one, but he’s potent inspiration. Thank you, my friend 😊
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Sexy! XXX Nice work
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Thank you! 😊
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A hot, breathless rush… interruption eclipsed by desire, ending on a perfect, wry snap.
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Yeah……what she said.
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And thank you, Brandon 😊
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Thank you, Grace! 😊
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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Leave a Message at the Tone…
I can hear my phone buzzing
on the dresser across the room
like a fly…dogging my face
it’s distractingas I give myself over
…in every possible sense…
to his ferocious ministrationshis smoky eyes burning holes in my soul
setting my nerve endings ablaze
flickers spreading quickly
a…Read More![Profile Photo]()
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Fia Naturie posted in the group National Poetry Month
Sorry??
What does the word even mean
An apology that is supposed to be given when felt
The word does not erase the feelings
That absolute absurdity of itAs a child you were made to say your sorry
Looking in that same child’s eyes
There is not an ounce of remorse
Confusion
AngerAdolescents are no better
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A ‘sorry’ like this is nothing more than the ego trip to make whoever said it feel good about themselves and nothing to do with changing what they have done. To be truly sorry, takes action, means changing attitude, behavior, and not doing whatever they have done again. A good poem for day #5 of poetry month, Fia. -Curt
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Thank you, Curt
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