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 Jan 2015 Justin Case
psyche
I knew how to spell it
I even loved pronouncing it
By day and by night
it made my life complete
Until the tragic came...

the moment I had to wipe it all,
forget it…

and just run.
I own thousands names

I created hundreds of birth-dates

I set up tens of passwords

but

I hold ONE truth,

clear as day

transparent as water

bright as light of ray...

It is,

The words I speak,

The stories on each verse

The thoughts I lay upon white sheet

The rhythm to my heartbeat...

I convey this to you,

Through one poem,

*this single truth I speak.
Writer's block for 2 weeks stopped me from creating another poem :(( but somehow I managed to write this one,
I hope you enjoy it!!!
 Jan 2015 Justin Case
Creep
Stuck
 Jan 2015 Justin Case
Creep
You finally got past my defenses,
all the fences I put up,
but I refuse to let you keep going.

You surge forwards, shoving me aside,
and you entered the chamber of my heart.

Now you're stuck inside,
no way out.
I warned you.
Guess you're stuck there now.
You'll have to deal with my incompetence.
it's tricky
by run-DMC
 Jan 2015 Justin Case
niamh
If i could sing
I'd sing a thousand arias
That would melt your heart.
If i could paint
I'd paint a thousand pictures
That would set me apart.
If i could dance
I'd dance a thousand routines
That would grab your attention.
If i could do comedy
I'd tell a thousand jokes
To ease the tension.
But that's not me
It wouldn't be true.
Don't try to change me,
I wouldn't change you.
You know my heart
You know my soul
You know exactly
What makes me whole
So pass me some paper
Give me a pen
Give me support, some peace
And then
Lock the door,
Switch off the phone
And watch as i
Come into my own
 Jan 2015 Justin Case
Santiago
I would love to give you a rose
With a box full of chocolates

I would love to give you a poem
With a drawing & special candy

I would love to give you intimacy
With a red bra & red underwear

I would love to give you a ring
With my name on a rare necklace

I would love to buy you a shirt
With both our names on it

I would love to take pictures
With you and me at the beach

I would love to fulfill fantasies
With you and only you boo
 Jan 2015 Justin Case
B
Comfort is laying my head on your chest listening to your heartbeat while you run your fingertips up and down my spine.
Comfort is you holding me so close to you that I can almost feel your blood pulse through your veins.
Comfort is you randomly kissing me throughout the night while I'm asleep next to you.
Comfort is feeling your lips leave trails of kisses down my neck to my collarbones.
Comfort is feeling your fingers weaved through mine, tightening whenever someone got too close to me.
Comfort is missing your lips when I lean in for a kiss and all we can do is laugh at how clumsy I am.
Comfort is hearing you whisper sweet nothings in my ear while you run your hands down my body.
Comfort is tangling my fingers in your hair while you kiss me deeper than you ever have before.
Comfort is feeling your skin melt into mine.
Comfort is you.



                               B.S.
You're gone now and I feel more vulnerable than ever.
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