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Offering up a minimalism
Finding cool without effort Not weak enough to share Tough; never going to revert
A mental state removed
Not allowing for them to kill My soul still beating today The essence won’t be distilled
Try as you forever might
I won’t be boiled down to a word No single thought or character All my expressions slowly heard
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I don’t speak of the dark times
For I don’t know how to describe
Numb from the constant rows
Beating my head against the tide
All the while, I’m trying to keep in step
Attempts to parry everything exterior
Concurrent remedies do nothing
Resulting in the residue of the inferior
Intentions to escape these trappings
Quietly absconding along the coast
Ambitions to enliven another day
& thus a creation of a ghost
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I’m working on a deliberate sound
Tracking a feeling I’ve never found
Filtering & distilling a final abstract
Like passion was some sort of artifact
They’re still searching for their good luck
Let us dance holes in our old school Chucks
No need to worry about their errant thoughts
Let me strip naked – for I’m kinda hot
With the beat down to your toes
Secrets of my soul, I’ll cautiously expose Like this: Like Loading...
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The beat making my Diesels sweat
This is beyond my usual scene Usually I can’t dance without regret Needing a lot more alcohol & caffeine
Glow sticks & the whole lot to lampoon
I can’t live life with digitized crap Moving my body like an analog buffoon I need to find a pretty lady to sit upon my lap
I spy one in my dizzied & frazzled state
I could definitely make her my new habit She’s smiling at my attempt to communicate My God, I see curves like Jessica Rabbit
I shake my head allowing reality to seep
Good fortune has shined down in this nightlife culture I straighten my clothes; thinking ‘don’t be a creep’ & I flash the Cheshire grin of a hungry vulture Like this: Like Loading...
Abrasive on my toes The sun beating down Peeling skin upon my nose But I’m lucky I live by the beach They only can dream The waves within my reach Like this: Like Loading...
Can we puncture our transcendent eyes
Feeling fantasies no one can understand
Trapped behind responsibility & expectation
Failing to grasp foundations as we planned
The difference in our souls transmit
Expounded by the beatings of our hearts
Revolutions begin when the cerebral are tired
But their might will never sever our parts
You cannot be weak if you’re truly weird
There’s no time for the molecules to rearrange
These burdens of an unimaginative society
Simply cannot fathom the depth of how you’re strange Like this: Like Loading...
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Its been a long, hard ride
To get where we’ve found Bumps & bruises are everywhere Keeping our souls on solid ground
There’s a small humility Hidden within the secrets of Spring rain Heartache never fully goes away But what made you take a Westbound train There’s no escaping the pressures But by embracing love we’ll be able to cope Turn towards the hearts that beat for you Open your eyes, know there’s always a semblance of hope Like this: Like Loading...
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You’ve got to get in there
& never beat around the bush My love is intense I’m going to whisper intensions While groping your tush Like this: Like Loading...
I wish to feel her heart
To feel every loving beat She makes me smile Ever since we first did meet
I wish to touch her heart
For it always gives me hope A silly grin creases my face With my prolonged grope
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Sunshine cresting from the sea
A soul to be filled with love’s perfection A mere vessel to carry on this life Beating in my heart’s reflection
Allow me to circumvent your plans
Wedging myself in your obvious way Please look me gently in the eyes This happiness; where forever stays
You’re more than you’ll ever know
Our tandem rhythmically in stride Your taste is existence’s paragon Evermore with me at your side Like this: Like Loading...
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Quiet practice of language
Where saints lay desecrated
Discarded words & their meanings
Grizzled by dreams we’ve created
Continuing on is our only option
In spite of our demon’s desires
Internal resolve beats steadily
Rising once more; trial by fire Like this: Like Loading...
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I’m so happy, I’ll dance you a jig
With my eyes open, these dreams so big
Still living this life with childhood eyes
Truth always revealed as the tears dried
Sailing ships, battered by wind & storm
Ignoring reason, logic & the accepted norm
Life gets hectic, it’s often a terrible mess
Never grow up, push past into happiness
Fairy influence & the magic it might behold
Let us go now & create a story that’s yet untold
Where love & insanity will always meet
The freedom within our wild heartbeats
Close your eyes, finding something lost
Your favorite memory forever embossed
Tossed into slumbering pages of a book
Captive audiences held by Captain Hook
The golden cutlass, the prize of his plunder
Sharp, but wit marks our Boy Wonder
The best things in life are never planned
Without remorse, we return to Neverland Like this: Like Loading...
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Word by structured word
Searching for concrete textuality She dropped her handkerchief coyly Never again to forget her sexuality
Her head thrown back in a laugh
What makes her heart quicken its beat I’m pacing – racking my distracted brain Inspired to write, I hasten to take a seat Like this: Like Loading...
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Where are the heroes for our own time
The poets & warriors to lead the charge I’m not the effigy of your incompetent apathy Merely the pirate of record, by & large
Who will join me among these ranks
To beat back the mind-numbing attitudes To hell with society & its reality television Taking my crew to more temperate latitudes Like this: Like Loading...
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Vibrations coursing through your corset
Am I still making you nervous, my dear Does your heart beat louder in that chest Whenever I come near
Walk slowly across the room to me
Let me watch your beauty in motion The deliberate steps in those heels Your passion overtaking the ocean
Admiring the view of your new tights
You spoil me something mighty, Miss My love has never been more obvious I’ll explain it all through this kiss Like this: Like Loading...
She makes my heart beat
The way she coyly flirts
She always has my attention
When she flips up her skirt
I continuously feast upon her
The world knows I’m rather fond
I love her beyond my words
The girl with the dirty blonde Like this: Like Loading...