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Megan, 9 march 2012

Dry Eyes

You're not here, and I'm not there
That makes me sadder than ever
And leaves my mind impaired
I consider you to be a line of hope
But instead, I decided to never
Join the circus and walk your tight-rope
I will call you to tell you
Just so you can remember
Except you don't answer the phone
Tears fall in quickly
But don't calm the desert
Since it is big and empty, It feels alone
When evidence of the storm isn't shown
The heat returns to its forever
Only to await a love never known

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Megan, 9 march 2012

Sexual Drug

It would be fun to be under the covers nude

Fresh and clean, Like your favorite fruit
And when we would share all of our sweet juice
We'd then begin our sexual drug abuse
I would get as close as I can get, and then try to push a lil' further in my nakedness
Then give you my drug, and feel better when you take it
The smell of desire, heating our bodies like a lustful radiator; My mind taken by only silent movements
Slow strokes to boost passionate energy
Our minds begging and screaming
To give us a an intense mystery

All but rushed is what we are
It's like time stops, but we move on
And when we enter another galaxy, we find that we can make our own gravity
By substituting some kind of nature, that will sooner or later might remind us of reality
And when we return, we just come back to our sexual academy

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Megan, 3 march 2012

Scum

Lifeless. Emotionless. That is what you are
You cut hurt my sould. You left a scar.
You`ve cut and have been over the years
Your`e scum and you`re not worth my tears

Every boy I meet
Ends up cutting to deep
So before we ever meet
I get cold feet

Yes I see that masked face
I see what you`ve painted upon your face
Well you`re not worth my tears
You`re not worth a damn thing
So exspect you to keep on cutting

These scars will remain here
Tattoed on my body throught these years
You will remain as my hurtful memory
Turn away. You are scum to me

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Megan, 3 march 2012

Fantasy

I love the way you make me scream
Just before I`m about to cream
Nude and wet
It`s addicting how you make me sweat

It`s intoxicating how you tease me
Running your hands all over my body and squeeezing me
FLickering your eyes to my lips
You`re hands gripping my skinny hips

Legs wrapped around you in the air
I love how you pull my hair
I love how you swiftly dip
Nibbling my earlobe as you pull up my hips

Just as you make me cum
I grip the sheets until we`re done
The experience is amazing
I love you baby

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Megan, 3 march 2012

Love Tones

Mystery man, where are you
History man, when were you
Frankly it flatters me
When you say those little things that matter to me
I must say I love your originality

I feel as I`m falling
At points I`m crawling
For more of you
For more of us
I might die without this love dust

Secret fantasies roam in my head
Touching, Roaming fingers in bed
You are what I trust
So talking to you is a must

At this point I am weak
I break down, I don`t sleep
You continue to tease me
I can`t help but want you to please me

I have this pain that won`t leave
Tears of joy from you help to ease
Don`t leave me ever
I want this moment to last forever

MYstery man will you be mine
History man I need you
Mystery man where are you
History man When were you

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Megan, 26 february 2012

Box

Be me or steal me
Believe In me and heal me
Be the heart that no longer beats
Be the box that I lie in on the city streets

Put a smile on my face before the world snatches It off
Forever lasts or so I thought
I walk around all by my lonesome
Waiting for the chance to do something I`ve never done

I hope I don`t loose myself along the way
Because when It comes to acting I`ve got the best part in the play
When the rain falls reality sets in.
I`m lost rather than careless; I`ll let the forever soothing water free my sins.

Please God help to open my eyes
Because I`m tired of wearing a disguise
Weary and cold I sit in my box again
Wondering when I'll get out of the mess I'm in.

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Megan, 26 february 2012

Death Note

I don't want to kill myself with a gun
Because to me that would seem petty
Nor do I want to slit my wrists like an 'emo' - emotional fake, I say-
I don't want to give you the satisfaction that you so secretly want

I can see it in your face. I can smell your fear
Of " Will it be me first, or her; doing what should have been done long ago"
Let's face it. Everyone gets lost in there own version of reality.

I'm not going to pretend that I was depressed
Because I know that the outcome I presumed would be irrational
It would be insane to think that you would be happy because you got what you desired.

I didn't kill myself. I didn't die unexpectedly.
I just disappeared where I can see you and everything you do.
Because you set me free, I can see the happiness you so greedily hid.

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Megan, 25 february 2012

Crazy

Let's get crazy together and go to the same institution
We can mentally fuck each others brain out
And when we're done, we can hold each other like a pillowcase in this soft cage
And when we make our escape we can go to the same safe house

We can take the same medications
We'll share the ones that make us mentally unstable
When we become each others drug
We can spill our fantasies out on the dinner table

You can tape my mouth shut
Just to keep me quiet
I won't tell anybody our secrets
I'll keep them all to myself
And when I'm finally sane enough to separate myself from you
I'll take those pills off of my diet

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Megan, 24 february 2012

Bond Of Lust

I like when it's dark and I can hardly see
I enjoy it most when I feel your aura overcoming me
I love the essence of your disappearing breath
I desire the warmth of your hand upon my breast

I want another kiss on the lips
Your tongue breaking through is what I miss
Your elegant and breathtaking touch
Leaves me insatiable and it's not enough

When your hands move down to cup my butt I find myself more than willing
My hips rise closer, your tongue ever more fulfilling
When your eyes look up and I catch your glance
My heart beats fast and I show you the romance

Towering over me now you lay yourself down
Our fingers and hands roaming around
Soft whispers to louder sensations
You put forth what I want and I take it

Together is a time that we hardly get
So I'll take it all up and never forget
I didn't make love when we had nothing else to do
I made love because I only wanted to share my feeling for you

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Megan, 24 february 2012

Passion

You're warm and soft and it's early morning.
You lay your naked body onto of me, romance forcing your heart to beat
Lust encircles us with it's hot, firry embrace
Your tender lips meet mine in all it's nervousness..

Merely tired from the seemingly endless night we just experienced
Our love juices make an aroma that smells of desire.
Our bodies can't help but to beg for more; We both need more..
I can feel your heart and how it's on it's knees

We are both out of breath from such insatiable fantasies
Our heart beating faster than the speed of sound
If you listen closely you can hear our music

This is my first time; Where as you are more than adequate.
My legs are shaking. My body tingling from the sweat thats like an endless waterfall.
This is real. I need more.

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Megan, 22 february 2012

Take Me High

My heart might have had a beat once long ago
Perhaps I lost it, now feeling like the only dunce of the show
While I let your words bless me with their grace
My ignorance took the best of me, and from that I have an unsettling expression on my face

Can I laugh for you tonight in hopes that the only funny isn't me
Brighten up my ever shining world of daylight by bringing humor to set these feelings free
Can I have your hands roaming over my soul as the moon goes down
Will you wake me from the deadly fantasies, you being my number one clown

Can I feel your skin on mine like the sun that provides my daylight
Will you be the drug I use to kill myself; overdose by using you as my high
Can I smile for you tonight, instead of being stuck with the usual feelings that I tend to hide
My veins travel throughout my body in a subconscious cycle, leaving the rhythm of my heartbeat like a blue suicide

Will you make me happy inside and out, unlike that twisted smiley face
Will you caress my heart when you bring me back from that dirty place
Can I lean on you like like the clouds in the sky
Will you be the moon, every night rising to take me high

Will you be the food I eat to feel less empty
Will you help me; push me to the surface like the waves of the sea
Will you heal my wounds in attempt to feel my pain
Or you hurt my heart to feel alive again

Will you be my friend like the ones that made my hat
Will you be the spit in my face that they do ruthlessly spat
Will you be there when the mirror in the sky is broken
Will you be there when I'm willing to let my heart open up

Will you take me high like the kite fly with ease
Will you be the wind beneath the wings that I got from the trees
Will you take me high like the blunt did so long ago
Will you take me high when I'm at my lowest low

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Megan, 22 february 2012

Dance With Me

I want you to dance with me
Get in rhythm don't miss a beat
Help me make music for you
Cleanse my dirty mind with your naughty groove

I want you to moan with me
Kiss my heart with your lonesome delicacy
I want you to work those hips
Push yourself hard inside these lips

I want to dance with you
Push my body, my sweat, my hands against you
I want to love you
Push my mind, my soul, make my heartbeat push and shove you

I want my moving body to hold you
My blood rushing to form and mold with you
I want you to take my hand
Will you have this last dance

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Megan, 22 february 2012

Rape

The rod that you forcefully push inside of me makes me feel claustrophobic
You push a massive throbbing object inside closing, constructing walls
Everything is slippery and I can hardly move around
Everything I see, smell, and feel is just you getting closer and closer to the thing that was hidden beneath seemingly innocent an wet panties

The things you say make me feel suffocated
It's lust mixed with venom and hate
You take me like a savage and you leave me feeling empty and torn in half
My and your emotions emanate around the room as if I were apart of your experimental art piece
My hurt with your passion is the perfect mix to fit your desire for more of what you can get every time you see a women

Your words hurt my benign soul
I feel more worthless than any other day of the week
I feel like the piece of gum stuck on your shoe as you walk
I'm stuck to you as you are to me, but still you see the better half of the world
I see the steps of others, crevices of empty dirtiness
Soon enough I'll be released from you and you'll go on your way and forget the time that you stepped all over me

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Megan, 19 february 2012

Shake My Hand

You walk around in your suits
Dust all over your boots
Silent but deadly
Bullets in the air is your medley

Hindsight better than mine
Snappy when the time is right
Each moment is ever more surreal
So at you`re feet I should kneel

So as I pretentiously stand before you
Shake my hand, I implore you
You don`t know how you`ve influenced me
You make me smile, you make me insouciance.

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Megan, 19 february 2012

Art Of Sex

The most artistic thing is sex
It`s piece is so complex
Moving and touching
Thinking of nothing
Just making sounds
Your bodies are bound
When you`re with him/her
You`re making a picture

The thing you both want
When you make it you will faunt
You will now be driven
By the child that you have been given
It`s such a pleasant surprise
As you raise your head`s to the skies
Another thing that you are gaining
Is a beautiful painting.

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Other poems: Dry Eyes, Sexual Drug, Scum, Fantasy, Love Tones, Box, Death Note, Crazy, Bond Of Lust, Passion, Take Me High, Dance With Me, Rape, Shake My Hand, Art Of Sex,

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Dry Eyes

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Shake My Hand

Art Of Sex

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