Submissions by Jack_Jenkins
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Different
One red ball amidst all the silver balls,
A matte finish amidst all the metallic shimmerings,
One that is entirely and unmistakably different,
A unique and individual thing in a throng of unity.
One red cube in the midst of all the blue cubes,
Totally different than all of it's monotonous neighbors,
One who has no fitting in the lineup of sameness,
The red cube is wholly and entirely it's own master.
The red ball is someone who loves when nobody loves,
The red cube is someone who lives when nobody lives,
Are you going to be someone who loves?...
A matte finish amidst all the metallic shimmerings,
One that is entirely and unmistakably different,
A unique and individual thing in a throng of unity.
One red cube in the midst of all the blue cubes,
Totally different than all of it's monotonous neighbors,
One who has no fitting in the lineup of sameness,
The red cube is wholly and entirely it's own master.
The red ball is someone who loves when nobody loves,
The red cube is someone who lives when nobody lives,
Are you going to be someone who loves?...
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I Like Your Butt
I love your amazing eyes;
They look otherworldly,
Like there's a galaxy within,
Spiraling with your gaze.
If infinity paid me infinite money,
It would be far too cheap a price,
To trade for a little, tiny, weency,
"I love you" from you.
There is no continent on this earth,
That will prevent me from running,
Through the deepest ocean's deep,
To your arms that my heart keeps.
If I were all alone forever more,
I'd go to an insane asylum,
Just to remember you,
Because you are my heart.
P.S. I like your...
They look otherworldly,
Like there's a galaxy within,
Spiraling with your gaze.
If infinity paid me infinite money,
It would be far too cheap a price,
To trade for a little, tiny, weency,
"I love you" from you.
There is no continent on this earth,
That will prevent me from running,
Through the deepest ocean's deep,
To your arms that my heart keeps.
If I were all alone forever more,
I'd go to an insane asylum,
Just to remember you,
Because you are my heart.
P.S. I like your...
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Australian Kiss
It's my favourite time, as I trace the lines with the tip of my tongue.
A kiss to the left, a nibble to the right, and a soft exhale will tease you just right.
A light flick, a long lick, a little penetration with my fingertip.
Left arm embracing your thigh, right hand cupping your breast tight. Making eye contact as I make magic for you tonight.
A swirl and a dip, a circle, a kiss, then onto the clit.
Holding my head and tugging my hair, the sensation is all that you can bear.
With a loud moan and an arched back, shuddering abdomen and quivering chest, it looks like...
A kiss to the left, a nibble to the right, and a soft exhale will tease you just right.
A light flick, a long lick, a little penetration with my fingertip.
Left arm embracing your thigh, right hand cupping your breast tight. Making eye contact as I make magic for you tonight.
A swirl and a dip, a circle, a kiss, then onto the clit.
Holding my head and tugging my hair, the sensation is all that you can bear.
With a loud moan and an arched back, shuddering abdomen and quivering chest, it looks like...
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Wedding Night
I had a gift for you, once
Wrapped perfectly and in pristine condition
It was the absolute best gift ever
Nothing else could compare.
But first, I was convinced to open it for another
One who wanted to show me how to use it
Then came the second, to show myself I could use it
And the third, to master the use of it.
Now I don't know how many times it's been used
It's well worn, half broken... tainted...
The wrapping paper is gone
And it's value is less than a dime.
I was supposed to wait for you
But I wanted fun and pleasure...
Wrapped perfectly and in pristine condition
It was the absolute best gift ever
Nothing else could compare.
But first, I was convinced to open it for another
One who wanted to show me how to use it
Then came the second, to show myself I could use it
And the third, to master the use of it.
Now I don't know how many times it's been used
It's well worn, half broken... tainted...
The wrapping paper is gone
And it's value is less than a dime.
I was supposed to wait for you
But I wanted fun and pleasure...
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Misfit's Hope
Misfit, misshapen, misplaced
Not fitting in anywhere
I'm a pariah, a loner, a coyote
Stalking the fringes of society
Never seen, never heard, never felt
Only dreamed, and imagined, and feared
If only I had a place to be
A person to see
Maybe
Maybe
I'll see brighter days ahead
And love like a dove
I am alone because I am unique
I am myself, alone, nobody else
A drop in an ocean of faces
Yet an ocean in a world of drops
Always okay, always broken
Never whole, never fractured
A contradiction of opposites
A...
Not fitting in anywhere
I'm a pariah, a loner, a coyote
Stalking the fringes of society
Never seen, never heard, never felt
Only dreamed, and imagined, and feared
If only I had a place to be
A person to see
Maybe
Maybe
I'll see brighter days ahead
And love like a dove
I am alone because I am unique
I am myself, alone, nobody else
A drop in an ocean of faces
Yet an ocean in a world of drops
Always okay, always broken
Never whole, never fractured
A contradiction of opposites
A...
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A Man's Love
It's easy to say I love you when you are face to face.
It's easy to say I love you when you are inside someone.
It's easy to say I love you when they are caring for you.
It's easy to say I love you when the butterflies are in your
stomach and every waking moment is consumed with one another.
But it's not easy to say I love you when they want nothing to do with you.
It's not easy to say I love you when you know they don't love you.
It's not easy to say I love you when it's been a consistent battle to
remain friends.
It's not easy to say I love you when...
It's easy to say I love you when you are inside someone.
It's easy to say I love you when they are caring for you.
It's easy to say I love you when the butterflies are in your
stomach and every waking moment is consumed with one another.
But it's not easy to say I love you when they want nothing to do with you.
It's not easy to say I love you when you know they don't love you.
It's not easy to say I love you when it's been a consistent battle to
remain friends.
It's not easy to say I love you when...
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My Perfect Vice
Oh, how I am wrapped around your finger!
From your blazing red hair
To your piercing violet eyes
To your succulent lips
To your sculpted chin
To your slender neck
To your pillow-like breasts
To your flat stomach
To your hour glass hips
To your silky legs
To your perfect feet
Every night we rendezvous
We lock ourselves in a chamber of love
Lose ourselves in our burning passions
Give each other our all
Every time I awake I am surprised to find
I'm all alone
Blackened
Blue
Naked and cold
Always empty, and...
From your blazing red hair
To your piercing violet eyes
To your succulent lips
To your sculpted chin
To your slender neck
To your pillow-like breasts
To your flat stomach
To your hour glass hips
To your silky legs
To your perfect feet
Every night we rendezvous
We lock ourselves in a chamber of love
Lose ourselves in our burning passions
Give each other our all
Every time I awake I am surprised to find
I'm all alone
Blackened
Blue
Naked and cold
Always empty, and...
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My Black Pearl
You swallow up the light around you
And your shadows cover all beneath
The darkness within consumed your heart
But I fear you not
I see the beauty in your eyes
And I have no light you can steal
You are my Black Pearl
My secret and sacred treasure
I will always protect you
In the shadows of my wings
And your shadows cover all beneath
The darkness within consumed your heart
But I fear you not
I see the beauty in your eyes
And I have no light you can steal
You are my Black Pearl
My secret and sacred treasure
I will always protect you
In the shadows of my wings
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What Tears Are For
Tears are just
Your eyes
Bleeding out love
From your heart
When it gets broken
Your eyes
Bleeding out love
From your heart
When it gets broken
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Black Eyes
The piercing cold has frozen my hold.
As my breath mists in the wind, I lose my mind in my sin.
Why did I walk through the pitch black portal?
Why did I sell my innocence for a price that wasn't priceless?
I look into the mirror, my face is what I see.
Yet my eyes hold a darkness, how is this me?
So I turn in horror, step out for some air.
But from me escapes screams of unfiltered anguish 'til my voice is like a bear.
Why did I walk?
Why did I sell?
Let the cold take me.
It's warmer than my hell.
As my breath mists in the wind, I lose my mind in my sin.
Why did I walk through the pitch black portal?
Why did I sell my innocence for a price that wasn't priceless?
I look into the mirror, my face is what I see.
Yet my eyes hold a darkness, how is this me?
So I turn in horror, step out for some air.
But from me escapes screams of unfiltered anguish 'til my voice is like a bear.
Why did I walk?
Why did I sell?
Let the cold take me.
It's warmer than my hell.
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Shotgun Overdose
Head tilted back, looking at the ceiling. How he got here he remembers clearly.
His first shot of heroin flooded his mind with memories.
His wife, the woman he loved... how he would beat her out of his anger. How every job he lost was her fault. How every time she wouldn't sleep with him he would persuade her with his fists. How just a few hours ago he beat her to a bloody pulp, then stormed out of the house.
Came here to this motel, took a second shot and remembered his kids.
So little, so innocent... he wished he was a good father.
They are the only good thing he ever...
His first shot of heroin flooded his mind with memories.
His wife, the woman he loved... how he would beat her out of his anger. How every job he lost was her fault. How every time she wouldn't sleep with him he would persuade her with his fists. How just a few hours ago he beat her to a bloody pulp, then stormed out of the house.
Came here to this motel, took a second shot and remembered his kids.
So little, so innocent... he wished he was a good father.
They are the only good thing he ever...
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Today's Celebrity, Tomorrow's Trash
Nowadays, to play a fool is to be cool
A fool indeed, being only society's tool
Narcissists are the ones that rule
They sit on their thrones and just drool
They wave their royal sceptre
And call for their favorite jester
A laugh to relieve all the pester
But they only become your molester
Dance for them, like a puppet on a string
While they eat puppies like it's Beijing
Now you must sing, just to please the king
All the while, you never feel their sting
Then when you're no longer entertaining
You are discarded, like a card...
A fool indeed, being only society's tool
Narcissists are the ones that rule
They sit on their thrones and just drool
They wave their royal sceptre
And call for their favorite jester
A laugh to relieve all the pester
But they only become your molester
Dance for them, like a puppet on a string
While they eat puppies like it's Beijing
Now you must sing, just to please the king
All the while, you never feel their sting
Then when you're no longer entertaining
You are discarded, like a card...
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