#thecol:n:zationcontinues

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True love

I knew it was love

When she said put’way the phone

Like an angel from above

She said whip out the bone

What’s happened next I’ll fill you in

There was blood there was sweat

There was a hole lot of skin

I know it’s May but I must say

That it feels like February fourteenth

I’m okay in her sway

No one I’d rather be beneath

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At war with peace

I don’t know you, you come first

My breath is calm , yet I thirst

I’ve no idea the time or season

I’m wet I’m focused I am reason

Good bye forever is truly sweet

I’ve shackled heart shackled feet

You’ve forgotten my look my name

Your tongue is swollen with the same

3 black quarters 1 loud scream

Lemon juice and metal ream

Your hand is warm tongue swollen

Next Brigade now will roll in

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That’s the length of an average poem

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I should stop going on Tumbler before I visit my dating site, I think it sets up a false expectation.

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Chocolate ice cream

If I was ice cream, I would be chocolate

You would hold me gently but firmly

cover your lips and with your frock mate

Working my way down your hands wormily

Revealing a smirk of soiled satisfaction

Coating your tongue and throat

With all 5 of your senses interaction

Chocolate chocolates and all she wrote

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Running

I’m not running toward anything

I’m. Not running from anything

I’m running with everything

It’s as marathon I’m surrounded

There’s no weight to it though

We’re all rhythmically bobbing

I breathe the air holds us

The vision is clear and there is no end

Heart beats sweat contraction there’s no

end

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I was at a bar talking to the bartender. He had just published his first novel. I looked it up on my phone, more than 300 pages. I said , “wow that’s a commitment “….

He said, “then check out my book of poems “.

I bought it .

I just cracked the book first poem is 6 pages long .

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