SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 1:52pm
24th Dec 2024 1:52pm
Silent Night, Holy Night
The Eastern Sun Kingdom
Twas Good Cheer
Oh, my King we are getting too old for this
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded...
Twas Good Cheer
Oh, my King we are getting too old for this
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded...
#holiday
#angels
356 reads
4 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 1:52pm
24th Dec 2024 1:52pm
Silent Night, Holy Night
The Eastern Sun Kingdom
Twas Good Cheer
Oh, my King we are getting too old for this
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded...
Twas Good Cheer
Oh, my King we are getting too old for this
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded...
#holiday
#angels
356 reads
4 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2024 6:10pm
22nd Dec 2024 6:10pm
Loosening the White Knuckled Grip
I should be..
Nah.
I need to...
Who cares.
It's 7 AM! I overslept!
Pfffttt
Ugh! Ruth smashed a cupcake in Gustavo's face at the Christmas party and I didn't do anything about it.
Yawn. He lived.
Why did all my teacher gifts from parents have to be sweets?
Because they're effing good, even the Ferrero Rochers, and yes, I will have another.
How many times have I watched the David Lee Roth Just a Gigolo video since Friday evening?
Who's counting? It's cute and funny and I love...
Nah.
I need to...
Who cares.
It's 7 AM! I overslept!
Pfffttt
Ugh! Ruth smashed a cupcake in Gustavo's face at the Christmas party and I didn't do anything about it.
Yawn. He lived.
Why did all my teacher gifts from parents have to be sweets?
Because they're effing good, even the Ferrero Rochers, and yes, I will have another.
How many times have I watched the David Lee Roth Just a Gigolo video since Friday evening?
Who's counting? It's cute and funny and I love...
#happiness
#holiday
#school
138 reads
4 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2024 6:10pm
22nd Dec 2024 6:10pm
Loosening the White Knuckled Grip
I should be..
Nah.
I need to...
Who cares.
It's 7 AM! I overslept!
Pfffttt
Ugh! Ruth smashed a cupcake in Gustavo's face at the Christmas party and I didn't do anything about it.
Yawn. He lived.
Why did all my teacher gifts from parents have to be sweets?
Because they're effing good, even the Ferrero Rochers, and yes, I will have another.
How many times have I watched the David Lee Roth Just a Gigolo video since Friday evening?
Who's counting? It's cute and funny and I love...
Nah.
I need to...
Who cares.
It's 7 AM! I overslept!
Pfffttt
Ugh! Ruth smashed a cupcake in Gustavo's face at the Christmas party and I didn't do anything about it.
Yawn. He lived.
Why did all my teacher gifts from parents have to be sweets?
Because they're effing good, even the Ferrero Rochers, and yes, I will have another.
How many times have I watched the David Lee Roth Just a Gigolo video since Friday evening?
Who's counting? It's cute and funny and I love...
#happiness
#holiday
#school
138 reads
4 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2024 6:10pm
22nd Dec 2024 6:10pm
Loosening the White Knuckled Grip
I should be..
Nah.
I need to...
Who cares.
It's 7 AM! I overslept!
Pfffttt
Ugh! Ruth smashed a cupcake in Gustavo's face at the Christmas party and I didn't do anything about it.
Yawn. He lived.
Why did all my teacher gifts from parents have to be sweets?
Because they're effing good, even the Ferrero Rochers, and yes, I will have another.
How many times have I watched the David Lee Roth Just a Gigolo video since Friday evening?
Who's counting? It's cute and funny and I love...
Nah.
I need to...
Who cares.
It's 7 AM! I overslept!
Pfffttt
Ugh! Ruth smashed a cupcake in Gustavo's face at the Christmas party and I didn't do anything about it.
Yawn. He lived.
Why did all my teacher gifts from parents have to be sweets?
Because they're effing good, even the Ferrero Rochers, and yes, I will have another.
How many times have I watched the David Lee Roth Just a Gigolo video since Friday evening?
Who's counting? It's cute and funny and I love...
#happiness
#holiday
#school
138 reads
4 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
Today I Could Be Your ….
Father
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
#love
#friendship
#holiday
#funny
#support
449 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
Today I Could Be Your ….
Father
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
#love
#friendship
#holiday
#funny
#support
449 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
Today I Could Be Your ….
Father
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
#love
#friendship
#holiday
#funny
#support
449 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
Today I Could Be Your ….
Father
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
#love
#friendship
#holiday
#funny
#support
449 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
24th Nov 2022 3:57pm
Today I Could Be Your ….
Father
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
Brother
Uncle
Son
Husband
Lover
Roommate
Cell Mate
Fox Hole Buddy
Dog
Rogue
Friend
Poet
Other
So take your pick
Either way
I’m going for the dark meat when you’re not looking.
You can be my candied yam …
#love
#friendship
#holiday
#funny
#support
449 reads
20 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
20th Dec 2022 3:23am
20th Dec 2022 3:23am
Dear Darkness
Last toll, the bells call to midnight
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
#anxiety
#dark
#holiday
416 reads
8 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
20th Dec 2022 3:23am
20th Dec 2022 3:23am
Dear Darkness
Last toll, the bells call to midnight
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
#anxiety
#dark
#holiday
416 reads
8 Comments
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