Sunday, February 28, 2010

Nurse's Split Guts Next to the Death Bed

The amputated hips
expressed words cutting like whips,
from inbetween two lips
and two tongues- it was soul sung,
it was night's dawn,
it was bring it on and fuck on off,
it was flick your wrist
and please add a twist
of lemon to my lime,
I like to look at the sun dial's less than shadow side
to keep out of tune with time,
your anuerysm has yet beat to mine,
I am still headed for the hospital;
you are heading into a deep fall,
wherein; the loose ends will swallow their friends
that they once tied together.
We did not say a damn word
about things that lead to forever,
matter of fact we ran from that
and begged for nev-r.
Never again will i sign myself off
to such a petty loss-
At the races, big bill for big squeals
as I people watch monochromed faces-
Now turned red,
"This place will be Revolutionarionary when
they let the dogs in", somebody said
then somebody was soon shot dead.
But his words resouned in hearts
that pounded through skin beat black and blue;
Long nights I spent up with
fever filled, few times thrilled-
Who could have known that the plague
was not what troubled the mind of oh so fine Edgar?
He only wished to join the corpses
which encompassed such a peace,
which living humans may never have a peice,
I will give you you my peice before I die
but don't shoot any mockingbirds with it son,
There are finer uses for such a well kept gun.

by Elizabeth Sage Maycann


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Saturday, February 27, 2010

Sex Death

If she could fuck him
She would

Her fucking him
Would count for something

But he’s always away
He’s always unavailable

But she wants to fuck him
When he walks in

When he tells her
The things she wants to hear

But there are nights
When she wants to kill him

Wants to strangle him
Watch him die in her own bed

As if he wanted to anyway

by wiredwriter


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Sunday, February 21, 2010

FOR MY VIEWING PLEASURE

my wife kept nagging me about getting the internet
I finally gave in, so now I'm watching the best porn
from all around the world
I watch the
black, white, asian, hispanic, porn

I watch the
gay, lesbian, hetrosexaul, bisexual, porn

I watch the
fuck your mother, fuck your dog, piss all over me, tie me up and rape me, porn

but I ain't all bad
I never watch the
kiddie porn.

by Jeff Shepard


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Thursday, February 18, 2010

This Is What You Say

This is what you say
when you pick up a girl:
I am Atlas,
and you are my whole world.

This is what you say
when you pick a girl up:
I am Dionysus,
and your cunt is my cup.

This is what you say
when that girl lets you down:
I am Christ
and you are my crown.

by Joshua Pearce


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Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Me and my Cross-Dressing buddy

Halloween Eve: The Day before the 31st
October 30th means preparation for the big night
That is approaching on our way
Surely enough, for some people in my town
There is no denial of alcohol and sex
Coexisting with each other after partying hard
My friend, my only friend, was drinking a lot of alcohol
While at the same time cross-dressing in a woman's clothing
Black silk tights, high heels, a wig, and fake ass jewelery
His eyes were glowing right into my eyes
And his smile takes me to an another place

I wanted to fuck him...for real
I have no problem giving him my affection
While we're talking to each other drunk as hell
Kegs, Shots, and Car Bombs riding down freely
From the bottles we bought and give care
Their fluids escape from their barriers
And Into our mouths, then into our bloodstream
Our minds were making sounds like bees
Chasing off people while protecting their hive

Twelve O'Clock in the morning arrives
It's Halloween morning, so let's keep on partying
Two O'Clock in the morning arrives
The party is winding down in full speed
An hour later, we're in his apartment
After walking a quarter of a mile with our costumes on
Stumbling across the street, slurring our speech patterns
Carrying forties and twelves in our backpacks
Even though there's only two forties unopened

We sat down, we talked for a long time
We laughed, and we cried together
All of a sudden, all eyes on each other
Why it's so quiet in his living room?
Did we did something wrong? Well, did we?
I noticed the unexpected: He is smiling at me. Why?
His bedroom eyes were shining right back at me
They were blue as the deep blue sea
He turned his head, sitting on his couch
Asking these questions I will never forget.

Are you're gonna treat me like a woman?
Are you gonna make me into one?

Ah, my sweetheart that I love so much. Yes, I will.
I will treat you like you're mine for the whole night
I'm a Black Injun that, since childhood, carry and use
Cherokee and West Indian spirituality that are so powerful
That a man, regardless of color, who witness it might say
Holy fuck! Damn, you're fucking good.
I will worship you no matter what anyone says.
You are a goddess, A Motherfucking GODDESS OF MY LIFETIME

I stripped him down,
leaving with his fake necklace around his neck
I rolled around with him, drunk as hell
We hugged and kissed each other all over
Until we were ready to get freaky in his bed
Double penetration became the main highlight
Between me, him, and his strap-on vibrating dildo
I wanted that shit to wear my ass out
No matter how many times I came hard, really hard
Four times I had a mind-blowing orgasm
The fifth one is my last one
But, I'm not gonna leave him empty handed

He didn't turn into a woman though
But he achieved having two powerful orgasms
His load shot immediately from his hard dick
To his chest and his neck leaving him relieved
He laid on his bed smiling and relaxed
Looking at me while his chest was drenched with his cum

After more than 5 years of not getting laid
By his crushes who are not interested in him at all
I guess you can say that I'm his back-up plan
From the time we met a year ago till now
If I fuck him again, I'm gonna dominate his ass.

"I'll do anything, baby."

by The Weekend Warrior


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Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Romance in A Nutshell

Tonight we are entangled in loves embrace
tongues dancing,fingers crawling,roaming
Every minute passes,pulses increase
and the love we share is real
Real like my technicolor dreams
and the many feelings I had for you
You the knight in shining armor,
carry me into dawn,
hold me close,
keep me warm,
tell me everything is...
Alright,we're done
Get off me now
and hey....
Could you get me a sandwich?

by America DePasquale


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Sunday, February 14, 2010

anglo asshole

i’ve got an anglo asshole
i’m not the only one
i’ve got an anglo asshole
it blisters in the sun

i’ve got an anglo asshole
it opens up to money
i’ve got an anglo asshole
it squeezes bimbo honeys

i’ve got an anglo asshole
it jiggles in the hay
i’ve got an anglo asshole
it closes up to gays

i’ve got an anglo asshole
it tightens in church pews
i’ve got an anglo asshole
it shits on blacks and jews

i’ve got an anglo asshole
it farts out violent fun
i’ve got an anglo asshole
i’m not the only one

by Reality George


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Friday, February 12, 2010

A SUNDRESS IN APRIL

Threatened eyes
Staring down from the over casted shadows
Retreated
To just
A few sprinkles on my windshield
Surrendering to the
Strapless sundress
Apathetically
She showed some
Cleavage
Unwilling to pull
The garden up
Over her breast
Engaging my eyes
She took her time
Crossing the street
Her sculptured legs
Lines a mathematician
Couldn’t define
Gave their last farewell
From a distance

by Jason Jepson


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Thursday, February 11, 2010

Unfenced

Surrounded on all four corners.
Daylight peaks from in between the temptations
It opens and closes, breathing through the small spaces – daring me to escape.
Glimmering eyes meet me in various states – some amused; some angry.
What appears as a game to them exists realistically as a fight for my life.
A battle for which I’m terribly outnumbered.
Their bodies sway accordingly when my legs shift from one side to the other –
My mirror image is my own guardian and assailant.
So far, attempts to identify small dents in their armor have failed.
Bruised, exhausted, and running out of life – I resign to defeat and lay on the ground.
The grass is still cold and wet and stings my wounds – subtly reminding me that I still exist.
My body begins to succumb - I only want to close my eyes and close off this sensation.
Pain and reality keep me alive.
One by one, I hear their footsteps converge upon my still breathing body.
Their new proximity, kneeled all around me, heightens my other senses.
I, their sacrificial lamb, blindly await their decision.
The ground opens up and swallows me whole.
I’m drifting and finally, nothing else remains.

by Michael Weems


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Monday, February 08, 2010

Wholey

Speak razors in my eyes
Feel you wither
Feel you die
shudder every word I think
just take another drink
deep inside a scream so red
wash it away, this sleepless bed
desires darkest whim
All I think is Him
One Hole
looking glass into a soul
silence possessed by sadness
disturbed mind for thee I pine.
desire caressed cheek
whispered tears
Fearful silence shall never speak
hide behind this bitter skin
Broken and weak
All I think is Him
His smile
His soul
and he shall never know

by MTracy


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