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prose poetry

Agnus Dei

Behold, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!

It was a woman, this time, a woman who was the sacrifice.Offering herself, with fear, and with hope, but with the sanctity of truth,to remove my sin,to take it in,and fulfill my redemption. My completion, my star, to guide me to home port. My life. The Ho...

My baby is in pain.I hate that.I can't feel it.But I do, I do.I feel it.My baby is in pain.My little lover is hurting,and I want to ease it.I need to solve it,resolve it.Make it better.It is so cruel, for her,for me.She feels the pain. And my mind and hea...

Loves Fall You're like a rollercoaster. You tell me what I want to hear. You build me up, make me feel loved. Then drop me and watch me fall and derail. So you can pick me back up again, lift my spirits. Just to do it again and again. Maybe it's not on pu...

Baby, please, please, just fuck me.Give me that cock, baby. Oh fuck, baby I need it now. I know you want to be romantic.Yes, I love that too.Baby I love it, but fuck me now, please. I need a hard fuck baby. Yeah, treat that pussy rough, sweets.Treat it ha...

A Lover's Doubts

raw emotional thoughts

What do I do with this hurt inside. How do I make things alright. Nothing seems good anymore. I feel lost and alone in a sea of people. Don't want to move, don't want to stay. Just want to be gone. Wish his voice didn't make me want him. Don't want to lik...

I Am Here

Honor her and complete her.

Gazing out to the distant shore,Wondering from whence her comfort may come.It is my honor to aid and assist her every need.My lady,my deepest most profound respect and admiration,my duty,to complete you and compete for you,to repel your enemies,and to ful...

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Listening to Abba.Popular music often mirrors life.That's why it's popular.The winner takes it all.You thought it was moving right along.And really,You were onlyTreading water,While she was rescuing another.Another heart to fill her emptiness,The emptines...

With Flowers In Her Hair

Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair.

Now I imagine herWith flowers in her hair. I do.Since I met her and was smitten.Completely overboard,I've come undone.Smitten.Flowers in her hair.The free spirit of spontaneous JoyousnessI need.Her lips are like flowers,Scented and vibrantWith color,And w...

It hasn't been long.Not long. Since we met.That fire in my loins is back. She brings it out in me.You know how it is,When you meet the special one. The fire. Soft, demure, exquisite. Fire. In my loins and hers.It burns when my lust joins with hers. We bur...

We play a secret game.Dangerous, illicit, addictive. With each meeting we grow closer. So wrong.Hidden in the shadows,Dark, immoral, seductive.Kisses melting hearts,Melding bodies touching, Sensing the heat of the unknown known.We are captives in the game...

She's a lady.Of a certain age. She has lived life. She will live it with continued delight. Her divine globes are still worthy of praise.The pathway to ecstasy between her legs is well traveled. The lady is free.Can be what she wants to be.She smiles like...