So... It's Been A While. Newz?For all of you who liked my poem "Let's See Just How Long I Can Pump Through Your Veins" and wanted me to make it into a song, send me a message on AIM @ Trigger Flamenco 'cause guess what! I put half of it into a song!
<3 Jess
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Should Not, Will Not, CannotI find myself confined again inside my dormant mind: In artificial purple skies, frightening, force-fed family ties, And the most beautiful brown eyes— Lashes batting and lids blinking, nose to mouth with my bedside.Should Not, Will Not, Cannot
And just like that, I’ll remember every reverie With a pristine precision, meticulously jotting down details in detail.
I kissed your hips and in a nervous fit your body began shaking like a natural disaster. The Richter Scale is reading ten and your fashionable frame has razed all questioning. And just between us and the man behind curtain, Your thumbs final dir
by ~TheSilverScreen
91.7 WHUSI can't quite say just what it is about these narrow passages.91.7 WHUS
The stale, dank smell of rotting vinyl
And the shiny plastic jewel cases
Can never keep my lips
From their everlasting, lust encrusted longing. I’d like to kiss you here
Amongst my second favorite thing in the world (The first might just be you…) And push your back hard against towers of timeless sounds And teach you to breathe deeply through my mouth. But for now (and forever), This mouth remains indefinitely closed. (After all, I'm out of practice And it's that practice that makes us perfect.) &
by ~TheSilverScreen
The Backseat...We’re tired and keep quiet on the long drive home. The pavement’s interrupted by loose construction stones, And all three of us are thinking about everybody else. We’ve all got someoneThe Backseat...
That we wish we could be sitting next to.
And as the pavement reconnects,
I tilt my head back towards the glass. Sometimes I guess that I can’t help but hope
That I’d let these sharp curves that litter the road
Push me a little closer to you. And maybe, just for this one night’s drive, We could pretend that we're the people
That we wish we could be sitting next to.
by ~TheSilverScreen
UntitledI stumbled up my stairs as you walked me to my doorUntitled
And I looked down at my feet to assure that our eyes wouldn’t meet. It seemed we stood their, dumb, for an eternity or better. My head was breaking and my heart was racing;
Return confessions to their senders. My feet soon lost their luster;
[How completely unintentional.] Your gaze met mine at the same time;
[How goddamn coincidental.] I shut my mouth and closed my eyes so that I would not wreck your night. So hold your breath and roll your eyes,
[Please hold me
by ~TheSilverScreen
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The sand standby `gilad
simple lifeby ~hepikied
Sandstorm Even if all my dreams and hopes and wishes don't come true in the final end, these past days and months, this past year has been the one thing I needed to realize what I want and need from my life. To show me what true love and compassion is. What it feels like when someone else loves you in the same ways and amounts as you reciprocate. If this doesn't last, I don't know how the minutes can be standable, or how I can breathe in this filthy air when it no longer keeps a hidden scent within. Sometimes I forget what it is exactly that I'm holding inside my arms and [exactly] what feelings are behind your lips, but I promise I wSandstorm
by ~CrystalChalice
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- Personal Quote: This Life Is What We Die For
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Love,
Blue
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I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now
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I am not here.
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I'm not a gossip!
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~Kal
Towards a sunrise or a sunset, a scribble or a sonnet.
They are really just the same.
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