Submissions by OhPenMineDid (Dexter Mayo)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just a river of randomness. Be prepared for an adventure. Just out here sharing the words from my brain and heart.
Her & His Greetings (A Poem me and my homegirl wrote)
Her point of view
Shakingg hands at thee doorway,
I was introduced to you.
and ember sparked ignition
to a flamee tht is brand new.
Suuch erotic beauty,
tht myy eyes are hungry for.
All myy senses now alerted,
as yuh walked across the floor.
I smell yur cologne as yuh pass by,
I do not want to stare.
Buut these stirrings deep inside me,
are moree than I can bear.
Yuh sit nd look toward mee,
cross the distancee of the room;
our eyes are touchingg softly,
while I hear exotic tunes.
Yur shirt outlines yur muscles, ...
Shakingg hands at thee doorway,
I was introduced to you.
and ember sparked ignition
to a flamee tht is brand new.
Suuch erotic beauty,
tht myy eyes are hungry for.
All myy senses now alerted,
as yuh walked across the floor.
I smell yur cologne as yuh pass by,
I do not want to stare.
Buut these stirrings deep inside me,
are moree than I can bear.
Yuh sit nd look toward mee,
cross the distancee of the room;
our eyes are touchingg softly,
while I hear exotic tunes.
Yur shirt outlines yur muscles, ...
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7/15/2016
Strangers turned into lovers and Lovers turned into strangers. It’s crazy when you fall for someone and they don’t catch you, they just leave you dangling. What a cliff hanger while everything turns black. When you let someone enter you heart and all they did was set a bunch of traps. They redecorated your heart with false intentions. A bunch of lies without a touch of grimace. Love can be a deadly case, no matter the time served or how long is the sentence. Love can be a drug, Whether it’s an upper or a downer. Love can leave you weak or make you feel like it’s an ultimate power. But they’re...
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I Remember
I remember when your presence would put me at ease while your voice puts me sleep. We were in tuned soulfully like the smooth tones over an r&b beat. Cuddles and booty rubs as we lie through the darkness and enter the sunrise. It’s always a good morning when I open my eyes and what I visualize. You’re knocked out you’re deep in a slumber, drool all over my chest. I slide out just to slide in, because what I’m about to eat will make a mess. I take in the pleasure of this tasteful feast, it’s a work of art and I’m the painter. The canvas remarkable, the picture is simply amazing. Simply...
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6/4/2016
Lost in a world with many directions. Make the wrong turn and it could be a valuable lesson or a piece of devastation. Detours can hold the best moments til you cross that bridge and construction becomes so necessary. Either you rebuild or burn it down, going back over that water seem so imaginary. People want the best of both worlds, that's a 50/50 type of dedication. It's either you give somebody your all or let everybody have a piece of you. And in the words of wale "if I gotta settle for a piece of you then I gotta say peace to you". Poetry has been the backbone and spinal cord....
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Her
She is something everyman is looking for, you know the total package. The perfect lady in the streets but in the bedroom she's a straight savage. Take a look into her eyes and see constellations that haven't been defined yet. With a body that's rare to see like an unidentified flying object. Aliens or extra-terrestrial, don't be surprised if I'm extra territorial. But I let her free for good behavior but she loves to be locked up by a cuff or two. Whether it's to a bed frame or if she put her hands together. The pleasure unimaginable, the feeling unexplainable. Afterwards we lay together then...
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Addiction
What’s the addiction
Pink between the walls
Pepto bismal relief
But its similar to waterfalls
I dive in, no wet suit
skinny dipping into the ocean
But when I start swimming
the reef feels like its closing
Each stroke that I take
Is the workout of fruitful pleasure
You should see the body, that the water is engulfed in
Slim but got African treasures
If I go deep enough I'll see the heart
What a wonderful sight to see
The core of this earthly vessel
is similar to a harps harmony
Heavens angels up on a cloud
I’m...
Pink between the walls
Pepto bismal relief
But its similar to waterfalls
I dive in, no wet suit
skinny dipping into the ocean
But when I start swimming
the reef feels like its closing
Each stroke that I take
Is the workout of fruitful pleasure
You should see the body, that the water is engulfed in
Slim but got African treasures
If I go deep enough I'll see the heart
What a wonderful sight to see
The core of this earthly vessel
is similar to a harps harmony
Heavens angels up on a cloud
I’m...
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Random Writing
Eyes roll in the back of my head
Just received some awesome brain
The knowledge that was passed on
Reconstructed my mainframe
In order to love someone else
You gotta love yourself better
If actions speak louder than words
Then I haven’t seen anything wetter
Maybe Niagara Falls or the rivers down in Africa
And by the shape of your body
The nutrients is what im craving for
Before I take a dive
I’m a treat your body like a temple
I will look before I touch
The booby...
Just received some awesome brain
The knowledge that was passed on
Reconstructed my mainframe
In order to love someone else
You gotta love yourself better
If actions speak louder than words
Then I haven’t seen anything wetter
Maybe Niagara Falls or the rivers down in Africa
And by the shape of your body
The nutrients is what im craving for
Before I take a dive
I’m a treat your body like a temple
I will look before I touch
The booby...
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Relaxed
Let me depict a setting
Lights are dim, rosemary in the air
Drums are slightly beating
while the saxophone courses through the air
Human figure steps to the plateau
And bless us with an heavenly voice
You can see the pain in her eyes
But hear the joy as she rejoice
Like a heavy weight has been lifted off her shoulders
Now she can stand tall
Instead of looking all slumped over
Thinking to myself
How can a warm heart feel so much colder
Like damn she's an ice box
Beauty turned into the winter soldier
But the cold war...
Lights are dim, rosemary in the air
Drums are slightly beating
while the saxophone courses through the air
Human figure steps to the plateau
And bless us with an heavenly voice
You can see the pain in her eyes
But hear the joy as she rejoice
Like a heavy weight has been lifted off her shoulders
Now she can stand tall
Instead of looking all slumped over
Thinking to myself
How can a warm heart feel so much colder
Like damn she's an ice box
Beauty turned into the winter soldier
But the cold war...
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