she gave me most of her
but she kept the parts that mattered
her mouth explored
her teeth bit
her hands they had their way
but when it came to the part i most desired
her heart
she never gave that away
there was not a piece of her i didn’t taste
fondle
tease into a flurry of need
i whispered to her mind
occasionally her heart as well
but no matter how i tried
it wasn’t mine to have
it wasn’t for anyone to have
she never explained
just smiled and changed the subject
she would bite my collarbone
and moan into my ear
but she never truly loved me
in the end
as amazing as we were together
the things we did to one another in the name of passion and need
it was the things she couldn’t give
those were what tore us apart
and even now
when she calls and asks to spend the night
i want to
badly
but i always say no
because of all the things she will do to me
loving me won’t be one of them
and that just isn’t enough
not anymore
Eh, I think I’m not in the group has one of these.
I live on the side you live now, sex is sex. But I can satisfy my physical needs perfectly fine on my own. If there’s no love it’s not happening
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sex is easy. love is hard.
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Love is easy. People are hard.
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i don’t know anymore. love has become another four letter word. like hurt and pain. god. i would just delete this but i make it a rule to say whatever and not take it back.
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Love is the only pure thing I’ve ever found.
It could go this way,
Love is easy. People are hard. Life is treacherous
You can delete whatever you want. ❤️
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i told myself that my journey meant not deleting. just spilling whatever is in my head and heart. no matter how ugly and scarred. i speak this way too. life’s too short not be honest.
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I won’t argue with your choice. 🙂 I like it
But not saying things in a forum like this isn’t dishonest. Anywho
Ain’t love grand?! 😛
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sometimes
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Sorry for my odd placed humor.
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don’t ever apologize to me. it’s never necessary.
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She is in need. Don’t hate or resent. She doesn’t know what she is seeking but that she must. It’s lonely where she is. She is seeking out her other half, swimming through the ocean to every island that is a man. Since every man is an island. And she knows he is out there. Because she is also out there. They are seeking each other with single focus of direction.
It’s like this now. We are the conduit for the new world. We may feel it but the world does not. Just as the gods do not. You should be grateful to explore the land of the gods, but shed the ego at the door, leave your narcissus on the floor. When we strip away the psyche and lose ourselves in our minds, on the wings of love we soar and realise the crowns of thorns.. what once were horns… they too were like us, and we will be like them. Because we are like them. We are them.
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yup. i have one of those too. (good poem!)
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I feel this, Mike. So much.
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we’ve all know that one i think. like a unicorn.
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And who doesn’t love a unicorn?
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unicorn are know rapists. they are sexual predators. who do you think made up the you have to be a virgin to pet one myth? you won’t be after. facts.
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LMFAO Mike. ohmygod. Hopefully you don’t have any unicorn followers or else you might be tracked and sodomized…. can’t have the truth getting out.
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