Who Knows What I Did But Its Funny

Maybe is humor
Who
Laughs now.

Who is to say
how many more times
one is to be erase
from ever been.

Funny is reason
Where none seem apparent
But Who is to understand humor
better than Who understands laughter

Who knows
Who cares
Is humor Who laughs now.

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Jodi wanted a kiss....and a kiss she got

I will kiss you before I kiss you with my very eyes
I will kiss you before I kiss you with my very breath
I will kiss you with my heart
I will kiss you with my scent
I will kiss you with my lust
I will kiss you with desire
I will kiss you all around the room
When my lips have touched your sweetest lips

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Lost in Metaphor

Let us get 'Lost In Metaphor'
and contrive a perfect world.

Where all things are equal
and love reigns supreme.

Kiss your lover with a millions sweet delights
and carry her through honeymoon doors
continuously through the long length of night
never depleting but moving on
and in by stroke of the marching clock.

Be her one and only hero
raising her high upon pedestal.
Undressing her secret desires
into a fantasy come true.

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Carnal Knowledge

O' pure breath of passion
wealth within me thy essence
fill my lung cavity to capacity
entice my body to yours.

Giveaway from barriers
make me key to your fantasies
do not leave flesh unexplored
nor withhold true nature as own.

Helm my body as wheel
simultaneously emancipating
in rendezvous incantations.

Let this passion flow
its coven secretions
emulating our rigorous punishment.

Fall and Rise vigorously
welding flower petals to Eiffel Tower

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Muyuni Beach, Zanzibar

Whenever my thoughts part
They seem to end up in Zanzibar
Muyuni Beach they travel far
to swim the deep oceans of Zanzibar.

It's been handed down through generations
a tale of the Queen of the ocean
With one breath she dives for hours
bringing treasure to her lover on land.

I saw her once dancing on devil's rock
even cross my mind to take her lovers place
If only I hadn't looked into her eyes
I would have never known how much he meant to her.

Is been many years since I last saw her
Though whenever my thoughts depart
In Zanzibar I find my self on Devil's Rock
where in my travel I look for her
so I can see her dance again.

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Massaging The Queen

My hands anticipate the final moment..
Where from your shoulders
down through upper-arm's
pass your forearms
and onto meeting your hands...
Their length my hands will travel..

In a gentle grip caressing every muscle
while pulling every joint..

Bridging-over to your back
continuing from the top of your bottom
through your exquisite waist with flat palm's
and tender loving fingers..
Slowly moving over lungs searching cautiously
seeking your pleasure..

With eyes close I will become one with your body
and you one in blissful Zen..

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Blue Jay

Tell me of the 'Blue Jay'
who sings from tree to tree in the early hours of the morning.

Has he found his nest and mate well hidden amongst the hanging Moss?

On what Oak tree lies his precious treasure,
his hearts and ever needing desire?

Across the pond close to the waters edge
the Ducks family celebrate Water, Fire and Earth.
Readying for their Sunday walk through Avalon.

Duck~feet firmly on the Earth clutching nail~down into an unbreakable pace, they march one by one making most of time and space...

BLUEJAY lost amidst desire wanders now from tree to tree,
misplace and forgotten by the nights heavy storm....

Tell me!
Tell me of the dreary song of lost souls in morning sun,
are they of the Blue Jay or of your own heart?

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Tear's of the Devil

Standing on the last brimstone circle
at the edge of the pit of hell, I looked
down cautiously, only to find a marble
of jewels made by beautiful man and woman
in good humble spirits.

My eyes filled in amazement and my heart uplifted
to heaven.I have found paradise
amidst the rubbles of dissolution hearts, but
not theirs theirs beat ever strong, no malice
they shed nor crimson red, all white without halos
was all I seen.

I was but anew entity among the literate carnage, thou
within kind hands they carry me higher than I ever been,
fed me full of inspirations and new hope to live.
My heroes and friends how else can I thank you
for your ability to give hope to shatter rocks?

Your picking of dry leaves

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Social Disobedience of Conformity

Without a doubt there will always be
'Social Disobedience of Conformity.
One would have to be blind deaf and stupid
not to notice the realities of life,
where few are the museums, though lets build
another Church to praise the
dead illusions of humanity.
Passing the basket around
gathering humanities well slay values,
so they may play golf and tennis on weekends.
They under the cloth of religions supremacy
neocheaters personification of society,
them Shepherd's of Sheep
frowning with celestial smiles.
They neither produce more than they ingest
nor ever will. Those likely candidates
plotting new wars and ways to enslave
human evolution under the safety
of the Lord.O' Mighty God
Destroyer of worlds.

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