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Adellebee May 2012
The cocktail dress split hope down the screen
Letting that reoccurring dream compel me
Into memories of you
The clink of my cup
Shattered sobriety with the pain of daybreak
The ice looks like crystal but only something that will disappear and overflow your glass is standing at attention
The bar stool cracked, empty and the faux leather ripped, and torn
Cougars and MILFs strut down the bar top
Scanning tonight’s bachelors
I sit behind, for my dress is long and flannel
Heavy, hot making me sweat and stink
I run faster than a cheetah in my mind
Tearing doors and bridges apart
Speeding towards the sunrise
Attempting for the *** of gold
The cocktail drips from the table on to the floor
A puddle I will eventually slip from
Hair in my face
My ankle sundress reaped with alcohol
I stand up, look around
Towel?
But all I see is you
Walking back slowly retreating to the door
Leaving me to deal and regret the decisions
I so poorly execute
Gareth Dec 2015
There is a ****
With the most gorgeous of toes
Of this fact I am not sure if she knows

Evenly balanced with different hues .
But to me this is not news

For they are the best of toes
Miss me
hug me
kiss me
touch me

make my center
your surrounding space

Don't tease me
please me
never
leave me

you can't king me
it ain't a game

i wear you better
like fitted sweater

you just my size
don't change a thing

no waters wetter
no April better

forget umbrella
come play in my rain

queen reigns
u knight
with me
just right

A.M.
no letter
penned
Dear Jane

u like it
we love it
can't get enough of it

no messin
no guessin
absolutely
no testin

u wake
"Hey wifey,
our hearts not icey
feels so good
to be unashamed..."

no guilt
no filth
no watchin' milfs
i'm yo star
you got changed mind frame

What a blessin
God is present
form of worship
He don't turn His face

our bed be wild and undefiled
**** and pure
like white lace

no need to fear
our God is here
we dance this dance
so
u n a s h a m e d

no need to fear
our God is here
we dance this dance
so
u n a s h a m e d

. . .


let's do it
again.
© 20 june 2009
Butch Decatoria Jan 2017
The last romantic...

Briefly departs his Shakespeare

Pages serenading sublimity

Juxtaposing the beauty of the stars

To the abyssal depth in lover's eyes

Lost in sonnet sunset

And the pentameter of lonesome sighs...

His heart must surely be a fish

Lovelorn wanting such oceans of wish.

To feel alive from being torn

Into madness A tumultuous storm....

The last romantic far from paths

And roads leading home,

Far from metropole and reality

In solitude a garden gnome...

Deformed from lack of society's

Influential propriety

Of hurry get married, of monogamy,

Grooms bride for every norm...but no.

Oh how aloof and naively blind

Dismissing the tutors' lessons in mundane life

The logic of lovelife like reasoning

These days of mail order brides,

Milfs and Latin ***** seasonings,

Are now for bid to buy (at auction price)

How is this decency or poetic

The Geometry of a fit sound mind?

(High on cloud nine, in line for a hookers time?)

Oh dear King Lear, what's happened here?

Sign of our times slow demise

Yet no one questions such schisms

Or ask why?

The illness of the romantic was once floral

It sickens with sweetness and aww

A dreamers pox deluded flight

Psychedelic was the high

(just stop all that effing rhyme time)



Perhaps it's self inflicted

Conditioned poetic days

To view all the world with love

Fauning eyes awake

Maybe in his idolatry of medieval adultery

There is a sort of peace

Of mind, of truth

Maybe accidentally it is found

Far from the madness of the heartless,

Mindless Crowds

Murdering muse and moody blues

By the numbers we color refuse and defuse

These digital days that pass in fog

Diminished worth

From fears' poison smog,

An unlived unloved life askew

Dead to chances made aloud

Tho' The perfect time is now...


Perhaps the last romantic chooses to go without

Shedding a painful tear

Detours introverted meekly feels

Avoiding any meaningful kiss

With every passion

petite mort...             a tiny death my dears

Some cannot handle such tragedy

Star crossed youth I hear are

                     All fools for love

And Still will / surely must

Die hard

Whether from wounds of doubts

Drowning in Lies of ties that bind...

Yet true love with imperfect hearts

Revere

Our Immortal beloveds

And the last romantic

Near or far away from here

Romancing whispers

Oh the lovely

Untouched years

                    Heavy as a hollow bone

Broken in perpetual wish,

His alone

A soul yet to atone a life of fear

Bewitched by drama's

*Magic Shakespeare.
Johnny Noiπ Dec 2018
A year ago, the *** and loss of sun and milk,
and without keys. This source is Karen's sss,
Karnebuth RN, RN, CFT CFT and Danish
tun mihāwi shshi leri Song ****. On the
seventh day, 1 pin, South Africa, South America
and Africa are part of the Ford PARISH; AI
Beau operator. They cannot. If you're talking
to Tom Berenger an idol, when talking about
Bongo, Bongo Bonus and 1000 and 500 of the
right travel, see real estate. 1 - (neeche) - 100
Red Anemia 3000 2 3000 3 μm are currently
injection and ICEM. Pressure pressure pressure
- relative - 2 (G tech unwalk like fit entakorite
no) 2 cocoa. 1 Christchurch Colibus sabasti
Umma Sapiens !!!! 505 black Ephraim's Aim
at Eadeeelaee 1 1) In 1000 years, ten years
of age, a room of pain, gaoni, ostrelia, Devyl
boliemeraldidi) 1 silver is the esajeeel 2000x
2000 astitv lumenish 500 and 501 lions - Orange,
tricks? These are the streets of enemies 105:
1000 and 1000 poor, 2, 2 increase in income?
Businesses in Brayan Ghat Ghar Pahala Business
Services, such as gold and gold cities? Jebebe
Japan alright - little kidnapping ee Geeana New
Left Female chaaval unit 500 - Yuk gaile ksee
(single) - Mika's work of rakharakhaav Nature's
stick phaibrikiyoo 1000 EEIP and yootoob
Kaam Karata Israel 00 yok wool. . Each common
cinnamon - 5 Days Astrology Inc. 1: 1 is not a
complete reading or collection of memories from
room to room berikezeli geometrize monetize
tiger top iliyeši broome. On Saturday, 2nd
of the year, Nehade 1 East-west service (2 Jeremiah
nee) (Blacks) 5 Vx VV VVV shalav shaavapruti
John's good repetitive characteristic Aamir
Daraavana with (a) and (b), 500 (2500) Children's
Kids Vehari Dehaes Dehaes and Kids BA
Earnings 2000-215 Years and 3 - Emma's Moon
Sava 50 or 500 Visitor Deals - Roman Dance
Company Developer 500 Permanent Pechimisi
With A Trademark Degree Between B and E
Sewer Designers Only 'Ready to get two asthma
guns and TRS marks on the United States ball-kick.
ASIs, consumers of lesser Germany, Iran, Iran,
Iran, London, London, August 2000, Washington,
2000, 2000, Cancer, iron and other brucellosis.
Tom Tom SGL Amiragar tomato or dBm 1000
DEVIL will get - Sexton two, 1000, 500, blue
blues, EPIPAL British music, Gabon Bongo for
new programs. 1 - (continued) - 2 (and the final
leaders have completed) 2. Crete 1 - Dutch's red,
red cow of the Amazon Mi lost 100 ... Irazoff
2 M3, M3 Page 3000 MP of the UNITED NATIONS
does not have milfs, Christopher Columbus was
in solution ! !!! Beach of the coastline Acid1
Lebechi Chimmechi 505 (2), (2) Thirty, GABO
Thiam LACH, Australia, two SGL 2000s to music,
source of sources, Diablo Esmeralda volunteered
to listen to 52 radio stations in Japan, Turkey,
500 2000, good results) I have the current rice,
and 501, Gonzales 1 Tim, carrots and pimps.
A year ago, the *** and the loss of the sun and milk,
and without keys. This source, Karnes Karnebuth RN,
RN, CFT CFT and Danish Tunmihāwi Shshileri
Song ****. On the seventh day, 1 pin, Africa,
South Africa, South America and Africa are part
of the Ford Opera and Ford Bao they cannot. If you
talk to Tom Beiridor, when talking about bongo,
bongo bonus and 1000 and 500 of the right trip, see
real estate.- (neeche) - 100 Aemia Red 3000 2 3000
3 μm At present ICEM injection. - 2 (G tech un-
walkefitenta koriteno) 2 Cocoa 1. Christchurch
columbus Sabastian Umma Smaman 505 blaikaphrem
in Aimdeadeeelaee 1: 1 (in 1000 years, ten years
of age, room of pain, ingenious, osterelia, Deyiboli
emireridi) 1 money is esajeeel 2000 2000 astitv
lumenish 500 and 501 lions - Orange, Tricks? These
are the streets of the enemies 105: 1000 and 1000,
poor, 2, 2 increase in income? Business in Brian
Ghat Ghar Pahala Business services such as gold
and gold cities? Jepebe Japan Ok - Little Kidnapping
New Left Gaia Master Chanel 500 - Yuk Galilee kiss
ee (Single) - Mika's work of rakhharakhaav natures
stick paibrikiyoo 1000 EEIP and yootyoob Kaam
Karata Israel 00 wool yuk. All Common Cinnamon -
5 days Astrology Inc. 1: 1 is not a complete reading
or collection of memories from broome berikezeli
gemoner tigeritopiliyeši Roma. On Saturday, 2
of the year, Nehade 1 East West Service (2 Jermaine)
(Black 5) VxVV VVV shavav shaavapruti Yohanan
Characteristics of Good Repetitions Amir
Daraavana with) and (b), 500 (2500) Children
Children Vehari Dehaes Dehaes and Profit Children
2000- 215 years and 3 - Emma Sawa Moon 50
or 500 visitors promotions - Roman Dance Company
develops Pechimisi 500 set with a trademark
degree between B and E Sewer designers only
"ready to accept two asthma guns and TRS marks
on the ball ball kicks. Asi, Germany, London,
London, August 2000, Washington, 2000, 2000,
cancer, iron and other brucellosis Tom Tom SGL
Amiragar Tomatoes or 1000 dBm DEVIL will
receive - Sexton Two, 1000, 500 blues Blue,
British Epic Music, c 2) and the final leaders
completed) 2. Crete 1 - red red red cow of the
Amazons, Milost 100 ... Irazoff 2 M3: M3 Page
3000 Member of Parliament of the United Nations
There is no ****, Christopher Columbus wasn't
on the West Coast, GABO Thiam LACH, Australia,
two SGL 2000s sources of music source,
Diablo Esmeralda volunteered to listen to 52
radio stations in Japan, Turkey, 500x2000,
results Good) I have the current rice, and 501,
Gonzales and Tim: 1, carrots and pimps.
MetaVerse Aug 2024
My technoscribbles haven't all cachet;
A mother hen on Friday farts an egg.
Even a swill of parlance has a say
When maple roadmaps varicose a leg.
A skinnydipping nakedest remote
Viewer that loons a dreaming skims a pond
Fractals a nascent green and gleimous note
Hanging athwart with someone's else's blonde.
Take heart.  The fish have lungs and breathe the air
Of a new day when everyfish can ***
With or without a whiff of underwear,
Though salty tears are sweetest under the sea.
Milfs are a pack of pickleballing hots
Playing to win a plate of tater tots.


******* is like a drug to you're average male...
                Women just don't get it... but to no avail..
                It stares back at you everywhere you look
                In shops, online. And in glossy books it's women that" squirt???"
            And men with big *****....
            Quick pass the sick bucket....
           I'm gonna be sick!
         Milfs and babes...
              And men on men
        Come on girls now lets not pretend....?
         We've all sneaked a look
         When no ones around..
        Not much storyline
          Just a lot of sound!
         ******* and *******
           Squelching and grunts
      Women shouting... oh ****
         I think I'm gonna c..m!
          *** in the garden
            *** by the pool
       *** in the kitchen...
       Perched on a stool
     Secretaries,nurses
      School girls, nuns
        Actresses, gym babes
       Even prisoners on the run?!
         It just gets sillier
As the camera runs...
     The women staring blankly
Shouting " ooh" and ""ahh"
Filming every orifice
    Now that's gone too far!
      The world is a mans oyster
      He can pick and choose
        But if you're a woman...
         You know you're going to lose.....
Creepypastafairy Dec 2024
I must say
Though I am
Just a suthsayer
Not supersain
But this I say here
With a beer (non alcoholic)
In my hand
There are to
Types of memories
Milfs :
Memories I’d like to forget
And then there
Are glimmers:
The real good stuff
That you should remember
But I am just saying
Human to human
As a starseed
Not a supersayen
Johnny Noiπ Feb 2018
I used to sit in the girl’s locker room pulling my trigger
looking up their wet towels
until they felt okay enough to come in to see the president
of the united states *** his pants; reaching below
the mermaid filled sea & making them ***;
young as 9, old as 21; free white girls like ice-pops
& mom dropping them off goodly humoredly
for me to treat 'em to my ice cream needle cake;
lovelies in open thin plastic Halloween garb taking their ******* down & letting Dr. Satan get in there w/ his clawing fingers;
yeh, mommy, he even said trick-or-treat
while he was eating my candy;
every adult backing him up when he should have been put in front of a firing squad of parents; none would have missed;
it would have been a near miracle
spinning janus-faced I’ve always thought monsters
like that didn’t die unless they were killed by a bigger monster;
but enough girls at once make a pretty big woman;
as she walked crookedly & menstruated prematurely;
I was there, I saw the red stain; give it a meaty scoop
that isn't enough; ur life is over u will sit & wait to die in hell while ******* Bubba uses ur *** as a reusable ******; if ur lucky;
u’ve proven dreams do come true as long
as they're somebody else's nightmare
they'll say u know the drill;
O passed around like a 40 of swill: Making bourbon
in the broken toilet w/ ur old white *** & face;
this is prison baby;
this ain't no secret from nobody; that’s the voice
you'll hear as they q-tip ur **** until ur mother comes back to life & joins in; u made it; I mean u caused it; ur a specialist see;
No matter how late u stayed up recalling the agony writing ur life away in pain prescriptions to get paid by the same womanly wives; yoga milfs too old to ski ur old white *****
giving their daughters freely to procure oh so precious Olympic gold; ur were a can-do guy; now let’s see what u can really do;
you've got 175 years to figure it out, starting now...time’s up
dedicated to the father that clocked the *******
Johnny Noiπ Dec 2017
I believe it was mother giving birth
to the new age of the Carolingians
when the western waters were musical
in their way a waterfall of puke,
Rescuing milfs from silence---
Singing in the rain as whispering ***
parts on supernova-goddess-choirs of farts,
cinnamon permeating the eucharist---
Mother walking in tired, yes, sits
And love burns in childbirth,
Her hoodlum-daughter real news
Goddess-queen of the underworld,
Real news---mother said let there be light
And she saw the light of the nine muses
Dancing in flowing robes
The sun an eye I stopped to dance---
The fat dove flying through the window,
The western world puking on her daisies
The girl said her mother was a ****,
Oh, god, how she lied!
The twisted bunny eats the green leaves
and leaves the carrots---
The earth damp where u lay, sweaty fembot
U keep calling with no request:
Wake up, little Susie; lay down, Sally---
I believe it was mother giving birth
Johnny Noiπ Oct 2018
Paris was 17 he liked to wander outside the walls of Troy playing his lyre; until one day three MILFs cornered him in the glade & said: "which of us has the most desirable proportions?"
This question was put to him by no other then Hera, Queen of the Gods -
                                                 Paris was dumbfounded & needed advice.
Backstory:
an evil green-skinned ***** named Nemesis, who looked like she dressed
in the dark, kinda scrawny, not hot, & smelling like the fields [not in a good way] - so jealous was this underworld crone of any one's beauty that she either stole a bit of Gold, or exchanged her dry, stinky holes for it;
at any rate Nemesis fashioned a golden apple from this bit of glittery flotsam - - - And seeing the goddesses frolicking [seriously, they frolicked] naked as a flock of jaybirds & she casually strolled over and tosses the golden apple among them: the curse Nemesis has put on the golden fruit lies in that anyone who sees the so-called "Apple of Discord" immediately starts to fight over it.
Aphrodite, Athena & Hera are of course smarter than that
& thus proceed to find this kid stroking his instrument alone in the woods & ,,,

Back to the story:
Paris, as one would suspect is no great judge of character & seeks out one the one old horndog he knew could help him decide. Tiresias (/taɪˈriːsiəs/; Greek: Τειρεσίας, Teiresias) was the blind prophet of Apollo
in Thebes, famous for clairvoyance and for being transformed
into a woman for seven years. He was the son of the shepherd Everes
and the nymph Chariclo. Besides all that, they were old pals. ||
Tie, as his bud referred to the ancient prophet, asked the young Prince of Troy to reiterate the choices, given three instead of the usual simple two.
Paris thought, "Hmm, he said, "Hera offers me Power & wealth, but I'm a Prince. I already have power & wealth. Plus she's old." he concluded.
"Nobody's getting younger, ***. Who else? "
"Aphrodite offers love, but what is love? "
"*****, my boy. Snooch until the sun com up.
  That costs good money in these parts."
"But I'm the Prince, I can **** anything that move.
                                   I can even ******* if I want."
"Don't remind me. The third?"
"Oh, homely old Athena. She's offering me infinite wisdom & knowledge.
Who needs that?"
"I think I see where this is going.
  Eh, good look with all that, Paris. I'll, eh, see ya around.
   Sucker."
"What was that?"
  "Nothing."

— The End —