Submissions by JayeLyrical
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Words from A Young Naive Lesbian... Throughout Paragrahs.. Not Stanzas
Skin: Rendering Me Insane
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Slow, Yet Smooth, Soultress !
She was what the Romans called beautiful... skin brown round ass kept the pharisees pleased... pussy deep... drippin' in the waters of the Nile and the juices of the sweetest berry... see.. she was what they called a soultress...
Slow walking stiletto wearing but god fearing.. i guess... she had to show off what he created... making every person...she... walked... past... pass.. out... despite the unfortunate infatuation she had with her own body... as she was what they called Smooth...
As she choose to speak with the up most intellect she met with another women to...
Slow walking stiletto wearing but god fearing.. i guess... she had to show off what he created... making every person...she... walked... past... pass.. out... despite the unfortunate infatuation she had with her own body... as she was what they called Smooth...
As she choose to speak with the up most intellect she met with another women to...
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Herloveis
Herloveis
Her love is like a star bright yet distant to a hearts on mars… abundant like the many moons of Jupiter and full of round the clock memories like Saturn…
Her love is like paint splatters along the blank canvas…patterns become the spiraling matter as atoms formulate anatomical effects
Her love is the mess of the morning and the reckless threats of cupids shots all day… playing hooky with hopes of returning to her love…
Her love covers me like a blanket on a sleeping baby… cozy yet gentle and full of life… I strive to lay beside her to breathe her… to absorb every...
Her love is like a star bright yet distant to a hearts on mars… abundant like the many moons of Jupiter and full of round the clock memories like Saturn…
Her love is like paint splatters along the blank canvas…patterns become the spiraling matter as atoms formulate anatomical effects
Her love is the mess of the morning and the reckless threats of cupids shots all day… playing hooky with hopes of returning to her love…
Her love covers me like a blanket on a sleeping baby… cozy yet gentle and full of life… I strive to lay beside her to breathe her… to absorb every...
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"The Streets"
Step, step, step then breathe… repeat… she runs to clear the mess as the rise and fall of her chest caresses the beat … the corrupt sounds fly into her ears and she… continues to step , step, and breathe… repeat… through it all she pushes as her feet greet the pavement with sweet squeaks of her blue and white sneaks… she runs to pile away all the stress of the week the sweat is a sign of defeat… the battle… as the black streets become a retreat… vacation fleet…
Yes she’s young and in charge as the street she kisses with her feet becomes the gateway to alertness… pressing her hand...
Yes she’s young and in charge as the street she kisses with her feet becomes the gateway to alertness… pressing her hand...
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Intensity
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More!
Maybe I’m crazy I swear I know your face… Tried to trace the line of tears you have left upon your face… trace the history your footprints have made…
Background crowd within sin... but who’s to say that there’s a place for that… sat and thought about it… made an assumption on the many tales pass down resolutely… obviously there’s a true breeze to blow away the fame… not the flame I like the feel of the burn… yearning for more… sore to new height… with distant thoughts of birds at flight preferably dove… symbolizing love… no push no shove… just simple ripples of clouds… heaven...
Background crowd within sin... but who’s to say that there’s a place for that… sat and thought about it… made an assumption on the many tales pass down resolutely… obviously there’s a true breeze to blow away the fame… not the flame I like the feel of the burn… yearning for more… sore to new height… with distant thoughts of birds at flight preferably dove… symbolizing love… no push no shove… just simple ripples of clouds… heaven...
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Meeting My Own Expectations
Dripping in sweat from the earthly threat of succeeding… meeting my own expectations… trials and tribulation… adversities and struggle… smuggling past the gates of sweet prevail… moving on waves… sails… boats past as a I stay afloat this rail… road to the future… as I muster up the courage to go to the next step… tripping along bumps of fails… but I continue to succeed… meeting my own expectation…
… Fresh and new, but not true to you I become me! 18 and full of glee…. Happy… not trepanned by uncouth hatred… cuz to know me is to love me… isn’t that how the saying goes to show meeting...
… Fresh and new, but not true to you I become me! 18 and full of glee…. Happy… not trepanned by uncouth hatred… cuz to know me is to love me… isn’t that how the saying goes to show meeting...
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Thought
Thinkin with no particular muse i pick and chose with no prose
visions of something that was never there
feelings of something that was distant
No where to be found ready to dround
Trimbling to find a faint touch from someone i love lust want even
Catching insercurites in a net and letting them free
Trees blow toward the west just staying here repressing Scenes
Talking to my self worked up a nerve talking louder so i can be heard
Im not listening to my heart Mind taking toll
Dribbling my will to be with my will to want you
These are just thought fought...
visions of something that was never there
feelings of something that was distant
No where to be found ready to dround
Trimbling to find a faint touch from someone i love lust want even
Catching insercurites in a net and letting them free
Trees blow toward the west just staying here repressing Scenes
Talking to my self worked up a nerve talking louder so i can be heard
Im not listening to my heart Mind taking toll
Dribbling my will to be with my will to want you
These are just thought fought...
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You Vs. Us
You try and try to justify what is right vs. what I write…
Now I’m left here confused in a time that I needed you the most… frozen in steel tears from the previous mentioned…
I run and run away but land right back in reality… at this point it’s you vs. us don’t fight it … Wiping the tears onto the pillow of falling hearts… mine non existent to my future which is not with you… vs. what was us….
You running from us and to them what about me… fighting the ongoing questions what would happen if I ever lost you… my world would stop turning and it would be once again me vs....
Now I’m left here confused in a time that I needed you the most… frozen in steel tears from the previous mentioned…
I run and run away but land right back in reality… at this point it’s you vs. us don’t fight it … Wiping the tears onto the pillow of falling hearts… mine non existent to my future which is not with you… vs. what was us….
You running from us and to them what about me… fighting the ongoing questions what would happen if I ever lost you… my world would stop turning and it would be once again me vs....
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Defineation
You Obviously Can't define us, me, the, we even she
See you cant sit there and throw your government bull
I think I've already ate enough im full
You May think that you've won but in the end i got the the gun
Your words surpress the inevadible and with those you try to shun
Your idiotic jokes and foul lies almost close to those of a pun
Define us Lesbian we run and run
A Nation chasing equal right...
Not close to those who were lost in flight
Breathing in another day is total Rainbow fright
Marching like civil and we do rights
Pass by us on the...
See you cant sit there and throw your government bull
I think I've already ate enough im full
You May think that you've won but in the end i got the the gun
Your words surpress the inevadible and with those you try to shun
Your idiotic jokes and foul lies almost close to those of a pun
Define us Lesbian we run and run
A Nation chasing equal right...
Not close to those who were lost in flight
Breathing in another day is total Rainbow fright
Marching like civil and we do rights
Pass by us on the...
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Forgetting To Remember
Forgetting you will be impossible
Forgetting your smile will be unbarably painful
Forgetting Our First time didnt happen is out of the question
Forgetiing your body close to mine is bound to create frustartion
Then I remeber...
I remember you hitting me
Treating me as you see, Im done free
Trying to sit here and remember why i was forgetting
Now your here trying to talk your way back but then i remember
I was left here sitting
When You threw me down those steps... the month september
Im trying to forget.. when i took that ride on jet
Im not...
Forgetting your smile will be unbarably painful
Forgetting Our First time didnt happen is out of the question
Forgetiing your body close to mine is bound to create frustartion
Then I remeber...
I remember you hitting me
Treating me as you see, Im done free
Trying to sit here and remember why i was forgetting
Now your here trying to talk your way back but then i remember
I was left here sitting
When You threw me down those steps... the month september
Im trying to forget.. when i took that ride on jet
Im not...
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B4 The Night Is Thru
B4 the night is done ill be done with looking for what i thought was love
Love Lost and Love Found But Hopefully its here with me now sounding like a sweet melody
Her.. She Me and Her..
1+1=2 but to me its you..
This earth doesn't seem to notice me but i could find you outta of the crowd nervously
Trusting you would hold my hand my heart but not the gun.. higher than the sun
brighter than super nova up there heavenly jehovah
Light years away i play hookie with my emotions and your the only thing on my mind i think thought thinking
b4 the night is thru i will...
Love Lost and Love Found But Hopefully its here with me now sounding like a sweet melody
Her.. She Me and Her..
1+1=2 but to me its you..
This earth doesn't seem to notice me but i could find you outta of the crowd nervously
Trusting you would hold my hand my heart but not the gun.. higher than the sun
brighter than super nova up there heavenly jehovah
Light years away i play hookie with my emotions and your the only thing on my mind i think thought thinking
b4 the night is thru i will...
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