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~ Slaves Song~ 1/28/2004
~ Slaves Song~
I reflect upon these lonely days;
To you beyond the sky I gaze.
I am searching for ways to distract my mind,
A reason for which I can't seem to find.
I watch the rain fall,
As I wait for your call...
<br>
As the raging sky is casting it's gloom,
Darling, I'm feeling so blue.
For here I am sat - alone in my room,
Waiting and thinking of you.
...
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Broken Hearted 1/28/2004
Broken Hearted
as waves crashed upon the shore,
my heart bled on the rocks
the salty water mixed with my flowing tears
leaving my face streaked and pale
<br>
broken and battered, i lay there
in the harsh sunlight of the day
the pain inside, sharper and more deadly
than the pounding waves which quickly washed me out to sea
<br>
lost and alone, i drift in this ...
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~ Slaves Song~ 1/26/2004
I reflect upon these lonely days;
To you beyond the sky I gaze.
I am searching for ways to distract my mind,
A reason for which I can't seem to find.
I watch the rain fall,
As I wait for your call...
<br>
As the raging sky is casting it's gloom,
Darling, I'm feeling so blue.
For here I am sat - alone in my room,
Waiting and thinking of you.
<br>
Now lonely ...
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16 Votes
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a sub alone 1/25/2004
the hum of the space heater
upon ashen naked legs
the tv talking low to itself
flickering disjointed images into dark
pizza boxes folded uncomfortably in the wastebasket
the bed for two occupied by one
It used to be fun to sleep naked
to feel a cold hand clutching, seizing
in the middle of night, commanding
him to rise to fall
he stays on his side now
hugging the biggest ...
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2 Votes
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bi-curious 1/25/2004
Married forever
less love
mostly dick,
Although i do love him
he is quite a prick.
<br>
Her beautiful curves
and hair flowing long,
Flesh creamy and smooth
how could this be wrong.
<br>
She kidnaps me secretly
hides me away,
To take any pleasure
any time of day.
<br>
She ties up my arms
my legs spread and ...
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10 Votes
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Why? 1/17/2004
Why?
<br>
What do you do,
When the sun won’t shine?
The darkness stays all day.
These walls are too tall,
I can’t find the door, no more.
I stand here all day,
And scream at this wall.
Why can no one hear me call?
<br>
There’s a maze in my brain,
A gun in my hand.
I’m all alone in the dark.
The steal so cold,
On the roof of my mouth.
But I ...
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3 Votes
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Shades of Grey...... 1/15/2004
Dark September Mornings
Listless afternoons
Deep inside the painted hills
Underneath the moon
Homes of haunted dreams
No one lives in anymore
Broken windows face the emty streets
When dark september morn's
<br>
Little houses in the valley
Pictures on their walls
Random castoff dreams survive
Stumbling through their halls
Echo's are but sleepy sighs
Colors seem ...
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4 Votes
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Eternal Hope or Living with an Open,Loving Heart 1/8/2004
Open hearts .. both sensitive.. and born to trust
Filled with pain and pleasure, , the minus and the plus
We.. Are Consumed.. till they overwhelm us
We smile and cry..
wandering the world in a state of emotion...
We soar .. We fly ..
And we Fall..
With thoughts of ending it in the ocean
<br>
Eternal Hope with your sweet soft touch
Takes so little and gives so much ...
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15 Votes
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Properly Trained 1/5/2004
A properly trained slave
is worth his weight in gold
as he toils from dawn to dusk,
and dusk to dawn.
Inside he serves and scrubs
outside he mows the lawn.
And right before his day is done
he puts to rest his Lady's lust
(because she loves him)
with the most skillful of tongues.
<br>
(c)Alohacovedreams
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19 Votes
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Dreams 1/4/2004
Dreams are so prescious, so vivid and free.
<br>
Do you dare to share those dreams with me.
<br>
A lifetime of emotions, event and deeds.
<br>
Are you willing to plant that seed.
<br>
All of the heart, body and soul.
<br>
They are there to confront, embrace and hold
<br>
The laughter, the tears all are there to see.
...
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13 Votes
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Owed to a Spell in Checker 1/4/2004
I have a spelling checker,
It came with my PC
It plane lee marks four my revue
Miss steaks eye can knot sea.
<br>
Eye ran this poem threw it.
You sure reel glad two no
Its vary polished in it's weigh,
My checker tolled me sew.
<br>
A checker is a bless sing.
It freeze yew lodes of thymes.
It helps me right awl stiles two reed,
And aides me when aye ...
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12 Votes
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terrible 1/4/2004
there is a bruise on my arm
every time I look at it I think of you
I think I stopped this
ten years ago
<br>
(why do it now)
<br>
it was so good at first
amazing even
you kept saying don’t
fall in love with me
<br>
(I was pretty sure I wouldn’t)
<br>
you would talk
I’d listen
stories and scams and plots
making me laugh
...
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10 Votes
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drift 1/4/2004
Have never known of any light
Emptiness - dark and heavy
This is what dysfunction brings
<br>
People see it
Feel the darkness
Fear for what is unknown
<br>
fear
<br>
me
<br>
There it is
dysfunction worn
roadside beacon
<br>
orange
on off
<br>
on off
<br>
careful tread softly
I’ll bite
...
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8 Votes
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Re: Dont want to play 12/31/2003
Im not sure who wrote this but I must say that I am loving it!
Thank you
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<br>
-=-
i don't want to play life today
no want no care no will to stay
life should stop, not move at all
this fight has brought me to a crawl
this has to stop i cry at night
take me darkness, i won't fight
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How Do i let You go 12/31/2003
How Do i let You go
<br>
<br>
How do I get through the long lonely hours?
How do I stop the clock from reaching
The good-bye hour?
Why can't you hold me while you let me go?
I sit and cry and wonder what happened
And how I'm to get through the night
And the good-bye hour.
Why can't you hold me while you let me go?
The night is going to be a long one
And ...
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14 Votes
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The twelve cats of Christmas 12/17/2003
THE TWELVE CATS OF CHRISTMAS
<br>
<br>
The Twelve Cats of Christmas
On the first day of Christmas when I brought home my tree
My 12 cats were laughing at me.
<br>
On the second day of Christmas I saw beneath my tree
2 mangled garlands
and my 12 cats laughing at me.
<br>
On the third day of Christmas I saw beneath my tree
3 missing Wise Men
...
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sub-DOM XXXMAS 12/12/2003
Twas weeks before Christmas
And on my side of town
The ‘subs’ were all missing
The ‘doms’ weren’t around
My cuffs were all polished
My paddles in stacks
But your ass wasn’t present
To receive a few whacks
My whips were all hung
By the rack with great care
My ball gags and collars
This space they did share
A Cat-o-Nine-Tails
Propped up near the bench
...
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8 Votes
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RE: the god within 12/11/2003
Amber71,
Reading your poem was a struggle at best.
A creative, PROFOUND piece--lost by misdirection and
MISSPELLED words. Have a friend do your proofreading and/or
editing. No disrespect intended Amber--Hemingway couldn't
spell either, and we may not have ever known his works if
he didn't have an editor.
<br>
<br>
a suggestion of adaptation:
<br>
...
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3 Votes
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My love, My Master 12/7/2003
While awaiting Master to arrive
Perfection I strive
I will kneel before him
Obeying his every whim
He sees into me, into my core,
No one has ever done that before.
The glass he has shattered cannot be put back together,
My inner being is exposed to him forever.
I hang on his every word, his every touch,
No one has ever cared for me so much.
He puts confidence in me that I ...
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Lace or Leather 12/6/2003
Lace or Leather
<br>
There you are so quiet and submissive
You show strength in the way you accept me
You disdain the rose
Knowing the thorn gives protection
<br>
I can give you lace
But you prefer leather
I can give you pleasure
And you take it from pain
<br>
Your kindness is unmatched
Your composure is unfazed
You will never bend to my will
But ...
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Falconer 11/27/2003
Falconer
<br>
<br>
<br>
Training begins with a wild bird on a tether.
<br>
You teach it to fly, controlled, in a very confined area.
<br>
You reward obedience with affection, and kindness,
<br>
and an occasional treat.
<br>
As the bird responds, the tether gets longer,
<br>
the area of freedom expands, ...
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Welcome 11/23/2003
Wecome,
<br>
I am the Count of The Kingdom Of Kicks.
Bikes, Booze, Drugs and Chicks.
All those who enter must pay their price
for nothing is free in this pain filled life.
To some the fee is their simple life,
others it's everything including their soul
always you must pay something
but remember it's a none returnable toll.
So if you enter, enjoy, no thought to the ...
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His Oregon Trail 11/21/2003
He came calling
on a pay-per-minute land line
ambled in by cloak of night
floating on golden oldie melodies
& her magic carpet ride
taking him beyond the Great Divide.
A rebel of the corn fields
a 90's renegade
singing out rock-n-roll tunes
from his past, his present
& his life by the drop.
Tossing it all to the wind
curiosity got the better of him
& drew him ...
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7 Votes
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The god with-in 11/18/2003
Thoughs spin, And the world turns full circle as people
pay homage to a sacrolige of there own choosing, Where
were these phalic diaties as our Fathers and Brothers lay
dieing. Crimson floods awash the land, But supplication
is the answer forced upon us. Hand of fate, Holding us down.
Our own personal insecurities compell us to create new,
and better gods; To replace the worn and ...
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21 Votes
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He Knows 11/18/2003
Knowing He sees through as if I was water
with a disarming but decisive glance
<br>
The intense glow of desire that fills me
as He shows me truths I dared not admit
<br>
Only happiness as He is proud to see my doubt
when He pushes me to the edge of my limits
<br>
Longing for His punishment to guide me
and yet strenghten my trust and security
...
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16 Votes
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Pretty Scarf 11/15/2003
The one who knew me best
every shape and shadow
of my woman's curves
held me like a secret
in his heart
the best kept secret, yes
he knew me best
and I was his secret, yes.
<br>
He carried me in his heart
like a pretty scarf
in his breast pocket
just enough to show
that would be proper
decent
not a heart on his sleeve
you know
just the right accent
to ...
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Me 11/14/2003
Hiding behind closed doors, wanting to be free.
Afraid of how friends and acquaintances will react when
they see.
Seeking a special person who would let me be me.
For effeminate I am and girl I wish to be.
Infantile I am and again I long to be.
<br>
Wearing girl’s underwear and pyjamas always, yet dresses
and skirts discretely.
Needing someone to share my femininity ...
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She Dreams 11/8/2003
The same time zone is still too far away
when the Vegas strip remains a blurry haze
for a woman who lives off a graveled road
in some obscure Americana scene
where she sleeps by stillness and star light
nestled in among the Douglas Fur
on the very edge of the Northwest wilderness;
on the very edge of being served...
She dreams, she dreams of bent knees,
chastity and other ...
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6 Votes
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Barbara Jean 11/8/2003
BARBARA JEAN
<br>
She stands in silence
looking out her eastward window
watching as the seasons change
from a house that has brought her comfort
& held her pain
this small valley view of hers’
cloaked in a mist
that brings the rain
it’s cold grayness
goes right to her bones;
her lamplight’s on before noon
her pets are underfoot
& she thinks to herself
how ...
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The Promise 11/8/2003
So, now I sit alone at night,
thinking of all the times we've shared in silence,
but with words spoken so clearly.
I watched over your sleep,
a guardian over the long, ocean miles;
and I witnessed your as they snuck through your
room,
searching for the gifts that the holiday brought.
I often spoke with them as though they were my own.
These are the images of the past,
that will ...
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4 Votes
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