THE KISS OF POISON

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THE KISS OF POISON

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

the kiss of poison,

the kiss,

the kiss,

the kiss!

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

but I wanted you anyways,

lonely streets are hard to tread,

so i wanted you anyways,

I knew you would leave me one day,

but i kissed you anyways.

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

but i kissed you anyways,

i kissed you anyways,

i kissed you!

i kissed you!

i kissed you!

I kissed you!

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

But i loved you anyways,

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

but i kissed you always,

Everytime ,

everytime,

everytime you asked me for a kiss,

I kissed you anyways.

A thousand little ballads i wrote,

of our kisses anyways,

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

but i kissed you anyways,

kiss,

kiss,

softly,

kiss!

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

but i did it anyways,

I knew you were a passing ship,

but i kissed you anyways,

I kissed you anyways!

I knew,

I KNEW,

that i would shed tears one day,

but i kissed you anyways,

I knew you were the kiss of poison,

but i kissed you anyways,

anyways,

anyways,

anyways,

anyways!

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POET'S note about her poem THE KISS OF POISON.

unlike my usual poems on this blog,this is more like a ballad and a SECOND DRAFT.I had to slightly modify the poem to fit into SONG MODE.Actually,I wrote the first stanza of the poem and suddenly A TUNE came into my head that would fit perfectly with the words,so,i quickly,sang out the tune,recorded it and then,wrote the rest of the poem to fit the tune.This is how songwriters probably write their songs,,keeping a tune in mind,or modifying words and thoughts in a poem to FIT INTO A TUNE...

personally,I find that trying to fit into a tune,RUINS the honesty of emotions and thoughts in a poem.there is an element of compromise associated with trying to fit poems into tunes..

Anyways,this poem is one such COMPROMISE POEM..:))...

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TAGS: #mr_green,#love,#lust,#gay_abandon, #sensuality, #fleeting_love,#kiss,#stolen_kisses,#temporary_love

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Most poems posted on this blog are typed out directly into the compose box and posted immediately.Most poems are FIRST DRAFTS and are written over minutes ,with no paper/mind- edits.Most poems are spontaneous and real.I pride myself at being able to write poems at the drop of a hat , on the spot and in a jiffy.Writing honest poems without editing them helps me to purge my feelings and emotions even more than writing prose.

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MR.SUNSHINE MAN

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MR.SUNSHINE MAN

My sunshine man,

My Jimmety cricket,

My live wire with wisecracks,

My avocado farmer,

My forever charmer,

My wearer of many-hats,

My vespa rider,

My wave surfer,

My reader of books,

My writer of words,

My balm to the soul,

My walker of the talks,

My sweet little dreamer,

My fallible human,

My peace-paint dancer,

My cafe-crooner,

My pond-goo drinker,

My yoga-pants farter,

My chocomole-eater,

My humble yogi,

My puckering whistler,

My former postman,

My current soul-friend,

My veggie-chomper,

My curly-lock-cuteness,

My bike rider,

My star gazer,

My dracula-nailed-strummer,

My pop-eyed-starer,

My peacelover,

My nomadic traveler,

My messenger of love,

My holder-of-hands,

My hug-giver,

My mr-tight-pants,

My mr-trying-his-best,

My mr-growing-up-each day,

My chezck-bundle of goodness,

My mr-unsure-of-himself,

My mr-wordplay,

My emotional cushion of comfort,

My patient-generous-mature-guy,

My mr-bigger-person,

My mr-wanting-to-do-good-by-you,

My fall-back-plan-forever,

My proud gardener,

My tree planter,

My sugary sweetness,

My sulker-in-the-corner,

My sleeper-all-day,

My uber-sensitive-lad,

My generous giver of love,

My patient forgiving lover,

My bare-foot-walker,

My forever-joygiver,

My battery-recharger,

My soul-repairer,

My link in the human-chain,

My fellow in the global village,

My worshiper of the sun,

My soul-window through which happy breezes blow,

My truth seeker,

My willing-learner,

My spiritual tittilater,

My compulsive-co-thinker,

My sharer-of-joy,

My go-to-guy in times of despair,

My selfdoubting-questioner,

My student-and-teacher,

My keeper-of-company in this eternal loneliness,

My strength inspirer,

MY FOREVER-FRIEND!

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Tags:#happiness,#poems_about_friends,#mr_pink,#jase,#peace,#inspiration,#forever_friends,#thank_you,#love,#balm_on_my_soul,#poetry

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Most poems posted on this blog are typed out directly into the compose box and posted immediately.Most poems are FIRST DRAFTS and are written over minutes ,with no paper/mind- edits.Most poems are spontaneous and real.I pride myself at being able to write poems at the drop of a hat , on the spot and in a jiffy.Writing honest poems without editing them helps me to purge my feelings and emotions even more than writing prose.

If you like reading my poems,please,do email me telling me about it.If you are a book publisher, and would like to publish my poems,please email me with a valid official phone number and a feasible book proposal .Thanks!

BOSTON STRONG

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Poet's note about her poem BOSTON STRONG.

I was supposed to type this poem out in april,but I kept postponing it for later.Finally, the time has come to bring out this poem,which has been floating around in my brain for months now.

This poem is a tribute to boston and all boston lovers.Boston is ONE OF MY FAVORITE cities in the world.It holds a special place in my heart and the whole boston marathon bombings totally broke my heart for a bit.But, boston is famous for it's resilience and its strength.And this poem is an ode to that spirt.

I have attempted to write each stanza of three lines each and each line with just two words.Each line has a special meaning.Anyone who is a boston native can instantly recognize the places i mention in a mere two words in each line.This is my humble gift to fellow bostonites/bostonians .Please enjoy!

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BOSTON STRONG

Boston strong,

Boston brave,

Boston beautiful.

Boston bustling,

Boston briliant,

Boston big.

Boston ancient,

Boston new,

Boston cool.

Boston T,

Boston see,

Boston me.

Boston commons,

Boston charmers,

Boston gardens.

Boston wharf,

Boston whales,

Boston sails.

Boston walk,

Boston run,

Boston marathon.

Boston beans,

Boston chowder,

Boston dough.

Boston revere,

Boston revolution,

Boston Tea.

Boston brains,

Boston hearts,

Boston souls.

Boston sox,

Boston rocks,

Boston blues.

Boston strong,

Boston brave,

Boston beautiful.

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Most poems posted on this blog are typed out directly into the compose box and posted immediately.Most poems are FIRST DRAFTS and are written over minutes ,with no paper/mind- edits.Most poems are spontaneous and real.I pride myself at being able to write poems at the drop of a hat , on the spot and in a jiffy.Writing honest poems without editing them helps me to purge my feelings and emotions even more than writing prose.

If you like reading my poems,please,do email me telling me about it.If you are a book publisher, and would like to publish my poems,please email me with a valid official phone number and a feasible book proposal .Thanks!

SHEDDING YOU LIKE OLD SKIN

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blog article originally was written for and is meant to appear on any
one of the blogs in this list
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blog article anywhere other than on BLOGSPOT,please visit my original
blog,find my email address and email me with details of where else you
read this blog entry.All my blogs are AD-free blogs AND I completely
frown upon someone else trying to make money off my blogs without my
prior written permission.
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SHEDDING YOU LIKE OLD SKIN
I am shedding you like old skin,
Like a snake does over time,
the mighty female cobra,
dark and powerful and glistening in the sun.

She lays there on the ground,
basking her skin in the sun.
She notices her skin tatters,
too long this skin has been on her she thinks,
too many tatters on the skin.

These tatters that came,
with doing the mating dance with her male cobra!
she thinks ,
while basking there on the ground,
time to shed you mate,
time to shed you like old skin.

So ,I slither along rough surfaces,
and slowly scrape out the old tatters,
I slither and slither,
in and out of sharpnels,
and slowly the skin starts shedding,
bit by bit ,
and then finally as a whole casing.

Finally,I have shed you like old skin,
Finally,I have shed you like old skin.

I have shed you like old skin,
I have shed you out,
with your rolex watches,
and your fancy dysfunctional cars,
your desperation for money,
your confused love choices,
your sell-out personality,
I have shed them all,
I have shed you with all your flaws,
flaws that I once thought you would never develop,
but you did,
so,now,
I shed you my friend,
I shed you like old skin.

Our old mesmerizing cobra love dance is over,
The wrangling together in our majestic lengths is over,
We have done the love dance far too long,
now it is over.

So, I am shedding you like old skin,
like old snake skin.

And now when I return to our old love garden,
I can still see a casing of my old skin,
and a casing of your old skin too,
laying there in one of our old love nooks,
a saddened nostalgia that!

and so ,I am shedding you like old skin,
coz ,I have outgrown my old skin,
and you have outgrown yours too!

Poem by Dr.A.R aka lecinqblog
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Tags: #mr_U, #love,#old_love, #young_love, #special_love,
#love_with_a_soulmate,#fork_in_the_road_of_life,#childhood_love,#soul_love,#soul_replica

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Most poems posted on this blog are typed out directly into the compose
box and posted immediately.Most poems are FIRST DRAFTS and are written
over minutes ,with no paper/mind- edits.Most poems are spontaneous and
real.I pride myself at being able to write poems at the drop of a hat
, on the spot and in a jiffy.Writing honest poems without editing them
helps me to purge my feelings and emotions even more than writing
prose.
If you like reading my poems,please,do email me telling me about it.If
you are a book publisher, and would like to publish my poems,please
email me with a valid official phone number and a feasible book
proposal .Thanks!