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Sweetest Sin
The neck you kiss
Is not yours,
But you tend to treat it better then it's rightful owner,
It blossoms when your around
And blushes when your close,
A tingling sensation sparks the connection,
Wet kisses-
Invisible lips-
And waterfalls of lust
That would mean drowning for you if not for he,
Along with hidden âI love youâs â
And Shotgun smoke to hide what shouldnât be seen,
Many think the surprise of a mystery comes once itâs solved,
But the surprise is the mystery it self,
You burn together,
Like Fire on Fire
Becoming a giant flame
But this burn feels good,
And resinates in your eyes,
Where you hide it deep in the back
Where it should be.
Because this moment will only last until I say so,
Making this the sweetest sin.
-W.T|| TSOS
Eye am The Storm
You come to me to keep you warm
On a day like today,
Windy and cold
You shiver when I touch you
As if I was the storm,
Soaking wet-
You beg for me to dry you-
I see that my [reign] over you
Is much greater desired-
Then the paradise you come from-
Let my rain kiss you,
The same way the sun does,
When your standing on the tallest mountain-
Seek shelter in the eye of it,
For you know
That the sun also gets colorless
And at times my thunder is what you need
For a intimate climax.
-W.T|| Wordplay 21
Challenger Deep
I have been asked- why and how do I love, way to many times not to sit and think:
And I guess Iâm in love with how I donât know your favorite color-
I guess Iâm in love with how I donât know what music you listen to-
I guess Iâm in love with how I donât know how you smell on Sunday mornings-
Iâm in love with how I donât know how you kiss,
Iâm in love with how I donât know how you fuck,
I guess Iâm in love with how I donât know you;
Your mystery feeds me
And my inner self,
Temptation is entertainment
Dangerous yet satisfying
Like a man built of glass
Playing with (She) who kisses bullets-
Or fire embers;
Falling in love with a sphere of water
Not knowing the outcome.
But in retrospect-
I guess Iâm in love with how I donât know you.
-W.T||TSOS
W.T|| Wordplay
Life Jacket
The lies were all holes in your boat.
Slowly sinking
Youâd grab anything you can get a grasp of...
And me,
I just had to be next to you.
Your life jacket,
In uncharted waters.
I saved what little innocence you had left.
And you...
You drowned what little human I had left.
I tore down the wall i built
Brick by brick
To let you in,
A devil in sheep clothing
All for nothing but some views of open sea with no destination to disembark.
- W.T|| wp 19
Black&White
One day Iâll slip into your white
And you into my black,
For once youâll see what I see-
And I,
What you envision
For once youâd fee what I feel -
And I,
What you possess
For once youâd walk my path-
And I
Perhaps will walk yours
Lately it seems,
That to make you happy
I must live miserable,
Iâm done hiding my black to fulfill your white.
Because the rage that consumes me, gets worst when itâs left alone.
-W.T|| Wordplay 19
Egoism
I like to think I have hurt no one,
But we all know thatâs not true-
A man with too much pride
Always looks down-
And never realizes what was in front of him,
Like the winds of a storm
Blowing down the man made houses,
Built with blood/sweat and tears-
Never knowing when itâs wrong.
And so it keeps blowing.
-W.T|| Wordplay 18
Waiting for someone to break what i fixed.
This is a lesson that nobody wants
Girl I looked at you like a broken puzzle ,
My knees all battered and bruised
Looking for the pieces to put you together,
And once I was finished
I asked myself was it worth it,
Your now completed-
Full of life and vibrant
And me,
Iâm tired, misplaced and in disarray,
Spent my energy fixing what some one else broke.
You say you love me-
But your eyes never look at me-
You say you love me-
But you lips are now secrets-
You say you love me
But you're no longer the puzzle I built.
- Waiting for someone to break what I fixed.
W.T||| Wordplay 17
W.T|||
Donât
Donât open up to fast
No one can show you sympathy
If they do not know you.
W.T||
Afraid of Intimacy
Youâd rather avoid than fill the void
I get it.
Youâd rather sink into the numb
Than the caress of my thumb
I get it.
Youâd rather destroy a possibility
Protect your fragility
Never dare so you donât despair
Close the door, donât let out the air
Itâs hot outside,
I get it.
- Lux J
Re-Vision
Would man find god if not born with a bible?
Would man find religion,
If not born with a Church?
Would man fear death if not for the preacher?
Does man build this thing called faith, so we do not feel alone even when we are?
Would man believe in stronger entities,
If not for the stories of the great past?
If us âmanâ are but animals,
Then why do we believe in unknowns?
And not our brothers, The lions, the birds and those of the sea?
Why give man the power to think and question, if man is not to use it when it comes to you?
W.T|| Wordplay 16
#Wordplay 15
Bellaâs Eyes.
In the eyes of her
I am god
I am king
In the eyes of her
I am giant
I am David and Goliath
In the eyes of her
I am the rain
The blue moon
In the eyes of her
I am the sun
The flowers and rainbows
In the eyes of her
I am creator and destructor
Earth and space
Stars and spaceship
The lemonade to sour lemons
The wings to her angel
In the eyes of her
I am Father Time
And Mother Nature
In the eyes of her
I am daddy
I am papi
W.T|| To my little princess
Red River
The trips to the water,
Never ended in pleasure
We drowned our egos,
But found love in its dying breath.
W.T || TSOB