Submissions by leuQcir5
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Rugburn
In that drunken daze, the middle of a maze. Amazing that is.. Completely cradling the haze in your brain.
This is a phase, not an absolute rhyme and I can't say my patience runs thick but on my lighter note I'm the ultimate tangled cursive you'll ever run eyes through.
If you want I'm the reason they made you, to bring me back, to see the number one reason I choose to keep breathing.
Substance frees electricity sparking through my lobes, the weeknd is here, I'm setting my sails, be my wind..help me go.
It stings like a burn, but warms my cold hurt..I've felt this before, each...
This is a phase, not an absolute rhyme and I can't say my patience runs thick but on my lighter note I'm the ultimate tangled cursive you'll ever run eyes through.
If you want I'm the reason they made you, to bring me back, to see the number one reason I choose to keep breathing.
Substance frees electricity sparking through my lobes, the weeknd is here, I'm setting my sails, be my wind..help me go.
It stings like a burn, but warms my cold hurt..I've felt this before, each...
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On a Lighter Note;
It Is what it is.
Curves have their way of bowing out right, stretching out light encouraging flight.
Got off on a dock branded Portishead and granted my craving for the stretch.
I'm breathing easy now, the inner nerve dampened while the simmer sets me free.
Mmm, don't forget the view.
Curves have their way of bowing out right, stretching out light encouraging flight.
Got off on a dock branded Portishead and granted my craving for the stretch.
I'm breathing easy now, the inner nerve dampened while the simmer sets me free.
Mmm, don't forget the view.
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Nothing Tangable
Guided relaxation Chakra #5 The Solar Plexus. Shutting off my body and existing only inside the confines of my head I slipped into a trance state, I love it when that happens because at that point I control everything in my world. Anyway, I traveled to the very outskirts of this atmosphere. Secured by a thin but strong fanning rope of yellow energy and floated atop the ozone to watch earth breathe. . . My entire right side went cold, tingled then gradually began to warm into the most comfortable burn I've ever felt. When I turned to look...it was you. Floating right there beside me.
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Let Me Down
Want to be alone,
craving its comfort, craving is comfort.
Moist; chilled skin,
a sick drop within the twists.
Let me pick my teeth up,
excuse all my thumbs.
Take it all play it off,
show me what I'm made of.
craving its comfort, craving is comfort.
Moist; chilled skin,
a sick drop within the twists.
Let me pick my teeth up,
excuse all my thumbs.
Take it all play it off,
show me what I'm made of.
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