thetruthimpart replied to your post“Do You Remember?”
That was beautifully hard to swallow.
That's what she said.

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thetruthimpart replied to your post“Do You Remember?”
That was beautifully hard to swallow.
That's what she said.
anneisrestless replied to your post: Empty
This is super heartbreaking. Beautifully written.
poetccblog-universe reblogged your post Empty and added:
Brilliant!
thetruthimpart replied to your post: Empty
damn. this gave me chills.
Thank you all for your kind words. Brilliant might be a little over the top, but it's appreciated. :) Special thank you to my friends the poetry editors as well. This was definitely my biggest surprise feature of all time. I tagged it as prose. Ain't modern poetry wonderful? ;)
Check it out. The first collaboration between Tish Cotham of thetruthimpart.tumblr.com and myself, published today by Haggard and Halloo.
thetruthimpart replied to your post“I Surrender”
perfect
Nice to meet you, perfect. My name's David.
dueling swords
their eyes met across the room
the Wolf
the Monkey
the flower named Tish was bound blindfolded and gagged to the saw horse
it was a duel to see who would pierce her first
the Wolf pulled out his Excalibur blade, won from the wetness of the lady of the lake -- long and steely
the Monkey would not be outdone he unsheathed a scimitar of unimaginable girth that had to be handled with both hands and his tail
the Wolf growled with every strike and parry the Monkey, ducked, rolled, and swiped
it was the Monkey's agility vs. the Wolf's strength
their brows glistened with sweat their mouths watering as the flower dripped with nectar
their muscles burned from the effort their strength dissipating with every blow evenly matched, they decided to call a truce and just flip a coin...
when out of nowhere a masked woman naked but for the mask, stiletto heels, and wings of an owl swooped down from the heavens
the Wolf and the Monkey never saw the two by four that caved in their skulls and they laid dead in the dirt
the owl woman, introduced herself as Bettie to Tish, as she untied her
they found a nice bed and had a lesbian orgy of epic proportions
the end
a little offense
the ladies of tumblr write better sexetry than the men seriously guys, you suck cock when it comes to sexetry well, except for whisperedverse and desayunogratis but... I know their secret they're women (hot lipstick lesbians) this has been an unsubstantiated rumor seriously guys, step up your game top this or this FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDGE! This has been a slutty shout out and a call to arms or other apendages! I feel like this needs to be a day for sacrificing new followers, especially the cutesy little girls who love Jesus. I mean what the fuck? Why are you following me? Do you even know who I am? I am Satan! Look it up: Genesis: 69:42-69
thetruthimpart replied to your post“any erotic/sex poem?”
No one sends me questions like this. I suppose it is expected. Maybe I should change things up a bit? Nah, not happening!;-)
There you go, anonymous one. On days I'm not putting out, Tish at thetruthimpart might not be playing so hard to get.
thetruthimpart
Talk about hearts of gold that would cut off what is left of my balls if I should share that truth. Omg. True caring is when you step outside your own story and really give of your heart and experience to be with another. Tish is all that. If I had to go to battle, she would be by my side
And I just checked out her latest avitar. What is going on here - another gorgeous poet on Tumblr. What is it with female poets here. And to think of the guys to look at - ok, a few exceptions - but not many ;)
And nobody does bawdy like my Tish
Both sexy humps to spanks on the Tush
She can shackle my wrists to any bed
Strip off my drawers and pull out my lead
Enough of that - still family hour :) Love you, Truth.