I love writing Haikuís♥️ †I have been writing poems since I was 15 years old. Never published anything professionally. I just like to write. I rhyme a lot, am Dyslexic and Iím grateful for Dr. Seuss and Gustav Klimt.
She shoved it in my face with fervor and distaste. With no grace, boldfaced In a mad race to disgrace and showcase, Put me in my place, mace my chase, replace my lace, Deny my embrace, claim she was the ace in the vase I drove her out of my place Now I have space in my base, to breathe and scream at my pace, with passion I canít erase.
Iím alone Staring at the phone I havenít grown Iíve known My seed was sewn No backbone Seems outgrown Like Stockholm Or on methadone Should not condone Chasing wishbone And seek a new cologne A shiny gemstone Within my own time zone To reach my milestone Or just standalone Till they carve my tombstone Life should not be overthrown Deserve a throne Tended like an anemone No more unbeknown Iím no stone
Itís been a long while , I even made a profile. There was nothing worthwhile or in style, I swiped a stockpile, I continued in trial, didnít turn the dial with smile.
Then a face, a mouth rendering my heart to race, someone to chase, run and embrace, carry me up a staircase, and make love in front of a fireplace, with no disgrace, taking me off the marketplace.
Someone to take me out of inhibition, into total submission, needing no permission, to seize intuition, relish in exposition, longing for every known position, with no prohibition, playing me like a...
I live with a gal obsessed with beauty Day and night, she hounds about looks and physical duty Chastising the masses appearance making me moody I donít paint my face to go out and be a cutie Nor do I display myself on websites as a nudie or lewdly Iím content with self and life and being a foodie Her reaction to a natural state and exhibition comes off shrewdly Thankfully my discretion and self respect allow me to be choosy Im svelte, elegant and fierce with a buxom bootie And will never give in to her cruelty