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My Green-Eyed MistressShe lulled me, pulled me,
Speaking in the old language:
“Why doest thou summon?”
She needs her coffee
To start her up some mornings,
Aside from my touch.
Poe graces her lips
When she is sullen or dark.
”Nevermore,” means tears.
The way her hips look-
Round, curvaceous, and sultry-
In that tight red dress…
The smell of honey,
Patchouli, and dragon fruit
Signals her presence.
A kind, heart-shaped face
And heart-shaped lips that call for
My gentle caress.
Do I ask too much?
She is at my fingertips,
Edge of my conscious.
El Echizo Capitulo 5
El Echizo Capitulo 5
Jack -Okey ustede sientense con Demoniaco,Angel,Aron i Finn i jo tenemos un asunto pendiente
Esos dos se fueron i nos dejaron alli con esos tres Aron era un vampiro castaņo i ropa informal Demoniaco era un demonio de cola de pica i Angel ya se lo imaginan i nos sentamos i de repente un el telon se habre i sale un presenetador que dice
Presentador -Buenas noches damas i caballeros les presento ha las estrellas de este cavaret
De repente todo el mundo comienza aplaudir como locos i comiensan a decir "Que salgan,Que salgan",De repente Fionna con una vestido negro que le llegaba hasta la as rodillas con una
A Haiku for Everyone I've Ever Taken Interest InAuthor's Note: On Tumblr, Benedict Smith compiled 26 haikus into a post he called "A Haiku For Every Girl I've Ever Slept With." And like any artist, I saw the genius in his work and created my own version. But unlike his list, my list will not exclusively be sexual encounters, (especially since I'm starting with a Pre-K crush,) and where he used numbers, I will use names. They are all in chronological order (though, in some instances a few of these people overlap,) and, of course, there's a deeper story than can be summed up in seventeen syllables behind each one. If you have any questions, please ask, and until then, I hope you like them.
I liked you through all
our school days, but you couldn't
handle my cooties.
We were friends who just
so happened to share a kiss
during hide and seek.
You took advantage
of me; I was eight and just
wanted to be liked.
You taught me the most
recent dance craze; I only
learned to be near yo
For Kuan YinA sliver of silver lodged in my eye.
For seven years after, I cried.
And here, in my hair, grow violin strings.
There is a place for all lost things.
There is a place in the sky.
For seven years after wept little old me,
and silver was all I could see.
But here, in my hand, is a violin bow.
There is a place where all lost things go.
There is a place in the sea.
She lives in a castle of unwanted dreams,
the Lady in blue, as she gathers the weak.
But where, oh where, could my violin be?
Here, in the place for all lost things.
Here, in its place with the Queen.
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