cherry pie
written by omegadrax
02:48 PM 1/5/05
Poem Style: none
Author Category: 2005
on the side,
on the sly,
fix me a sandwhich
of tuna and rye.
grab my stick,
point to the sky.
look at my dick to
poke you in the eye.
pull out my prick to
poke you in the pie.
hmmm... hmmm... hmmm...
cherry fuckin' pie.
on the side,
on the sly,
fix me a sandwhich
of tuna and rye. |
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something else
written by omegadrax
01:44 PM 1/11/05
Poem Style: none
Author Category: 2005
responding to your email is like
telling you that i love you.
it is hard and i can never
get the words just right
i am sitting here looking at
your brief little note
your brief little message
your brief little touch and
warm caress of the soul
reading your email is like
hearing you say that you love me.
so i look away. i close my browser.
i try to think of something else.
responding to your email is like
telling you that i need you.
it is wrong and i can't seem
to get you out of my mind.
i am sitting here staring at
my unopened browser
my unopened heart
my unopened touch and
warm caress of your soul
speaking my mind is like
condemning a guilty man to death.
so deserved. so true.
i try to think of something else.
responding to your email is like
telling you that i want you.
my mind, my soul, my heart
burns with insatiable longing.
i am sitting here dreaming of
the last time that i saw you
the last time that i heard you
the last time that i felt your
warm caress of my soul.
admitting the truth is like
a dull-edged knife cutting to my core.
i am so wrong. i am so silent.
i try to think of something else. |
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written by omegadrax
02:40 PM 7/1/05
Poem Style: none
Author Category: 2005
this is for the friend that hurt me dearly
this is for the friend that i hurt much worse
this is for the friend that quietly aches
this is for the friend that i loudly curse
this is for the friend that keeps me distant
this is for the friend that i keep away
this is for the friend that thinks me equal
this is for the friend that i long to sway
this is for the friend that is there for me
this is for the friend that i have brought
this is for the friend that never forgets
this is for the friend that i have forgot
i am sorry
i love you |
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the boy with violet eyes
written by omegadrax
02:52 PM 8/12/05
Poem Style: none
Author Category: 2005
behind the boathouse in august,
he moves to her side.
she pulls away from the boy
with the violet eyes.
in his eyes, tinged in red,
like the sun that enflames above,
burning the land and sea,
scorching the grass and her skin.
then too, an intense blue
so wide and empty,
it rivals the deepest sky
that seeks to swallow the sun
within these colors,
a rush of purple springs forth.
as it surges, he leans forward,
to take the girl with his violet eyes. |
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