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Old 11-13-2009, 03:43 AM

One Voice

after the death
and the sorrow
yesterday, today
and tomarrow

all we have left to say
is why?
it's all we have left
to try and get by

why am i so wrong?
why do you discriminate?
why do are we all clones?
why do we hate?

it it wrond to love?
is it wrong to be myself?
is it wrong to want to be someone,
not a trophy on a shelf?

they preach acceptance and love
to all who congragate
but in their homes
all they talk about is hate

so what if i don't belive
so what if i long to be
someone greater
than the ordinary me

they are everywhere
perfection in a brush
bodies oh so slender
hair beautiful and lush

no one is that perfect
no one, not at all
but they make the ordinary
try to reach and fall

why do we strive
for what we cannot hold
who amoung us can speak
who can be so bold

not i, said the activist
nor i the politicion spoke
not i, not i, no way they said
like a record, only broke

untill oe tiny voice
that grew into a roar
spoke truth so clear
it's a wonder we never heard it before

"it's time to out an end," it said,
"to all the hipocracy,
"it's time to get back to basics,
time to find the key."

"time for those with a voice
to step out of the crowd."
and with that the tiny voice
spoke words true and loud

they came from far
they came from near
all with voices
and a longing for those to hear

it started with one tiny voice
that grew untill it spread
can you hear it now?
it's words ring in my head...
_________________________________
Temptation


you move you're hips
from side to side
begging me to take you
for a test ride

you're coy and sweet
tantalizingly so
you make me think things
that i should not know

you dance around me
swaying your hips
making me sweat
and lick my lips

you brush against
me with your warm body
inviting me to kiss you
ever so softly

your hands wander
across my skin
look what mess
i've gotten myself in

dancing and gyrating
moveing as one
it has started
and is no where near done

your lips so plump
and eyes entrancing
my body just tells me
"keep on dancing"

soon my wandering hands
won't listen to me anymore
now then my dear
it's time to even the score

"come with me"
you whisper into my ear
making things stir within me
things i should fear

out the door
and down the hall
people are yelling
but i only hear one call

your lustful advances
and intoxicating kiss
make me forget
the one i should miss

into the room
light so dim
close the door
let it begin

bodies intertwining
in lust filled fanticies
pleasure blinding me
untill i can't see

breathing becomes
shallow and quick
thrusting hips
and legs that kick

soon it ends
both tired and spent
and thoughts of guilt
do not relent

how could this happen
i was seduced and charmed
my defeinces so quickly
and easily unarmed

oh you tamptrice
what toyed with me
you found the lock
but had no key

so you shimmeyed your way
into my affection
nudging and proading me
in your direction

finding my weakness
and lightly stroaking it
untill the fire within
was blazenly lit

but i do not blame you
oh nimph of pleasure
for i allowed you
to steal my tresure


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Clock

tick tock tick tock
like the passing of the day
tick tock tick tock
a life can simply pass away
tick tock tick tock
as the hours turn to days
tick tock tick tock
another life the devil claims
tick tock tick tock
as the days turn to weeks
tick tock tick tock
i pray to god my soul to keep
tick tock tick tock
as the weeks turn to years
tick tock tick tock
all i do is hide my tears
tick tock tick tock
now in my grave i do lay
tick tock tick tock
it's the price i should pay
tick tock tick tock
i let my life pass my by
tick tock tick tock
like the little buzzing fly
tick tock tick tock
the little girl who turned to booze
tick tock tick tock
who thought of nothing she could lose
tick tock tick tock
now her days are speeding past
tick tock tick tock
she knows now that she can't last
tick tock tick tock
i made my choices
tick tock tick tock
heard the voices
tick tock tick tock
telling me
tick tock tick tock
to get some help
tick tock tick tock
i chose not to listen
tick tock tick tock
that was my last mistake

Last edited by Amythestos; 11-13-2009 at 03:53 AM.. Reason: added more poems

 



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