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SinI’d like to be inside of you, but you’re too big; I don’t fill your space at all
I’d like to sin with you this night; you’re just a saint- holy and incorruptible
How I long to take you down….. Like you take a wall apart; brick by brick- you pound at it like a hammer upon ice-----
If I could give you my love- and our blood could become the same and flow in each other’s bodies….
We could take a holy communion without God, but be like him and save each other from virtue.
Light and darkness mix in my head and become inseparable from one another-like milk from cows….
I implore to you my dear; forget about your holiness and touch upon the earth--- she’s found a place for us here; lets sin my dear….
God surely has sinned too, yet we wouldn't know it; but let us not keep it a secret from one another……
Be my Saint George; sly the beast that is awake in me……. Let me take your body and redeem myself
The Devil Part TwoJohn Belmar has blond hair and a pair of blue eyes that fright the living daylight out of any person he meets. He’s neither tall nor short and has nice frame about him. When he was in high school he was the most athletic guy in the whole school; sitting as the football captain and wrestling leader. When he graduated he graduated with a four point o grade point average and with many honorable mentions and three scholarships. Mr. Belmar was the best of his class, no one could compete with him for halve of his mates quit upon being impressed by him and put themselves in second post behind his back and the other halve was already in the outer box doomed from the start. Mr. Belmar lost his parents after finishing his career and became the richest man in Blooden after he inherited their money. He married Jane Louis who was considered the most beautiful woman in her class and converted to her church upon marriage. Jane gave birth to two sons and a girl who John loved a lot and became ve
The Devil Part OneThe Devil Part One
The Devil once walked the streets of Blooden, California; every afternoon after dusk he’d walk around every corner of a town which though itself a city. He marched through Blueberry Lane Fourth Street, parade past Presidents Avenue, and step slightly on South Street.
The Devil loved Blooden, California way too much. He made himself at home there. Saint Paul’s Catholic Church was his palace, the Baptist Chapel his hotel room, the city council his main lobby, and every house in Blooden is his holy dome. He also ate in Blooden; for breakfast he’d eat at one of three fast food chains, at noon he had as spicy lunch with lots of jalapenos warped in a burrito at the local El Paso Restaurant, and for dinner he dined at the local relief shelter. The Devil lived in Blooden, California.
Blooden is a small town situated at the foot of the Central Valley. It was no larger than the a thousand people and boasted of a small economy the maintained a pack
BusI've wanted to write a poem about my bus rides
But I can’t stand still enough to seat all the way through this ride
Zeus! - This ride has been rare to say the least.
I see the bus driver and his heart warming smile
I see brothers who oppose each other.
Sometimes as the wheels roll
I get a good dose of sunlight
Other days the sky is dull and humid and depressed
As the bus rocks sometimes I see other people like me
Yet they’re not like me. And old Mexican woman from Oaxaca
Some Mexican men who are brunt from working in the under the reign of Helios
And they probably seek for Guadalupe’s help from day to day.
I've also seen homeless people with no God to call theirs.
Who roam from town to town, seeking friends and strangers, and they are always reproached by family.
I think once I also saw a transgender individual with her supportive brother or lover…. Seating next to her, meanwhile I thought that sight was sweet and heartwarming.
Though a most peculiar sight that
PaperShe came to our house and talked about many things that were written upon paper
She talked about happiness; her discourse came from a piece of paper
She conversed about God’s Law; and that too came from the same piece of paper
She insulted the beauty of the World
She suggested that Hawaii is a showcase of God’s beauty and hand about!
But I've seen the wonderful Monarchs in the forest of Mexico
As they flutter about
Shading green pines with their orange wings
Taking over every leaf that was colored green
Fluttering a ballet of life and dance in the light of the sun that came through a concealed forest
They were the best thing I have ever seen; yet this woman put it all upon paper along with Hawaii; a beauty that I’ll dream about and one that’s only on paper
And erased a moment so precious that must be restored from ashes of burnt paper
For why should beauty and happiness be found only upon paper?
And also why should we follow laws given by God and Governme
The American Dream is a LieThe American Dream is a lie
A creation crafted by Rich Men
I order to keep……. The poor dreaming
To keep the poor dreaming, about the rich, and to distract them
To distract the poor from asking their unhumble Politicians
From…. Improving human condition
The American Dream is a bed time story
That is told to poor children
So that they may envy Rich children
And forget about poverty and hunger
The American Dream allows us to deny that the country is astray
That our Republic is slipping down the pipe lines
That the Capitalist Harlots are molesting this Nation
They are molesting this Nation under one God
That one God is green
And has promised diamonds and happiness to his cult members
And has promised an illusion that is more false then Disney’s promise of love
That God is The American Dream
And his High Priest seats in the White House, the church of that almighty God!
No matter what banner hangs behind the high alter
No matter the color of the banner
The SnakeI was asleep
And found myself
In a tropical forest with pink ferns
And tall trees
With a dark and warm night
And light breeze
Blew across the dreamy scenery
I was on a tree
And a snake slithered up to me
It commenced to talk
And what could it talk about?
All snakes inquire, that’s what they do.
The snake asked me to consider if I, if I’d like to beaten by it
It hissed it tongue up and down
And gazed at me with black button eyes
Anticipating an answer
I considered the thought of being beaten.
Would it hurt? How should I know?
It might tickle? It might burn?
Thought it’d be just like dying; how can anyone know if hell and heaven are there?
I thought once more…. Knowing that if I said no, I might never get another chance to get bitten by a snake
-Talking or not-
I answered yes-no-yes- Oh hell yes
Before I could change my final answer
He bit me……………..
Pain ran up my leg
I woke up with a cramp …….
That vile dev
I’m an Aztec
I've got brown eyes
I speak Spanish
I am brown
I've got black straight hair
And some strange eyes that captivate girls and boys
I am American ….. This is my homeland ……
Filled with countries from the North Pole all the way down to the tip of the South Pole
It has a long river
An extensive forest
Some dry deserts
There are deer and bears
Jaguars and parrots
Guayaba and hibiscus
Are both good when drunk cold!
La Tortilla Latina has a Crown
It is made of corn and wheat
Our singers are black and come from the sea
Our singers are white and come from mainland
We the people are brown and descend from indios
¡Yo soy Latino!
Eres guapoEres guapo
Como la luna
That’s all I can think of
You by the moon
Eso ojos bellos
They shine in the light of the sun
And every night they kill me in my dreams
tú estás conmigo siempre
Eres una rosa roja
Y me vuelvo loco por ti
You’re the one that I need
And yet life doesn't want it so
Come and be my amante
And give me besos
En la boca
Broken by an arrowShe cast,
And hit somethin'
But did cause
But she left
and with her
the arrow she took.
It wasn't theft
But the once
stolen was shook.
The repercussion was
In reality T'was that the
Fragile she'd broken
The pieces were too much to hustle
The once fragile now an unsolved puzzle
And in the while- he lost the smile
Kenosis (Open Cage)Kenosis (Open Cage)
Fingertips are pressed against my heart,
My mouth agape, toes curling
As my hands grip her elbow,
Holding her for dear life as she retracts…
My central organ.
“Jesus Christ, don’t break it.”
My eyes close as my voice shakes,
Holding her arm in between tight my fingers.
Her own fingers then dig into her breastplate,
Unlocking the cage of her ribs,
Opening the window to her world,
And she looks at me expectantly.
“I’m scared. Terrified, but I want you to have it.”
“I can’t take this. I can’t. I’m not—“
“It’s already yours.”
My heart quickens in her soft grip.
As she places her in mine,
And mine inside of her rib cage.
Her forehead presses against mine,
Blood on our fingers and tears in our eyes,
We know we’re in deep.
Drowning. And not wanting to come back up.
I never want anyone to find me.
I’ve found it already.
And it’s when brown and gr
Never say goodbye, dragonflyWords never hold you down,
you’re a child of the clouds,
dreamin’ marshmallows and peanut butter cups.
Stars that bloom in luminous petals,
from Mars to Jupiter,
watercolor your wings.
Do it againPress your lips
Hold me close,
And drench me in
Your scent again.
Kiss me me again
But this time
Tell me you need me.
Conociendonos....:cap 4jiji aquí esta la siguiente!
R: ya era hora! tenia mucha hambre!
N: jeje,eres tan gracioso Rigby! "le sonríe"
R: si lo se.....*cara de caradura*
C: ah si claro! yo soy mas graciosa....
R: no yo!
C: yo! y punto!
R: ah eres tan tan...!
C: molesta? jaja tu lo eres mas!
R: okey tienes razón a veces soy molesto....
C: aja pero eso te hace cool como yo
R: jaja ambos somos cooles!
C: claro que si!
N: se van a estar peliando todo el dia?!
M: no lo se... "nervioso"
C: ah ahora no estábamos peleando!
R: decidimos que ambos somos graciosos y cooles hmm hmm!
C: no como ustedes!
R y C: jajajjajajajja
N: esto es la guerra
M: hmm hmm!
R: bien lo decidiremos en unos partidos de videojuegos...
C: cada uno tiene su equipo de dos...
R: el que gana es mas cool...
C: y si no la próxima pagan las pizzas
R y C: Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm
Conociendonos....:cap 3bueno chicos ....lo subo asi no me aburro jaja
N:See yo hice lo mismo,pero juge uno de los mejores de ahi! y nos despidieron ! "colorada"
M: jaja pero debio ser cool el trabajo no?
R: digo videojegos......
C: ah si! a excepción de nuestro jefe era asi como un Benson "cara de..¬_¬"
N: seee! no se crean! era muy cool trabajar ahi!,y si! los videojuegos eran geniales! "sonríe"
C: no se imaginaban lo furioso que se ponia nuestro jefe...
R: jaja me lo imagino.....*rie*
C: ríes muy gracioso Rigby jaja
se miran durante un segundo sonriendo
N: *celosa* bueno creo que debemos seguir
M: a si ya casi terminamos!
C: agh! esto es aburrido! D:
N: ya lo se Cami! pero debemos terminar este trabajo o nos despediran ya en el primer dia! "rie"
rastrillaron y rastrillaron hasta pudieron acabar de juntar,apilar y barrer esas hojas......
R: si por fin!
C: ahora a jugar videojuegos!
M: ordenamos pizza?
C: buena idea Mordo!
Conociendonos....:cap 5jaja OkEy! AcQuI Lo SiGo JeJeJe
N: hmm hmm! veremos quien gana! Cami lo haras con migo
C: esta bien!, pero igual quería jugar con Rigby......
R: entonces jugare contigo!
C: genial! "sonríe"
M: entonces nop tendrán oportunidad conmigo y Noe!
N:jejeje si que si Mordo!
M: hmm hmm!
entraron a la casa y se sentaron Noe y Cami en el sillón cada uno con sus controles
C: te dejare destruida!
N: a si claro!
Empezaron a jugar,Noe iba ganando!
N: te ganare Cami!
C: noo D:
R: vamos tu puedes eres mejor que ella!
C: bueno si tu lo dices
N: ja! no me ganaras!
entonces ahora Cami era la que llevaba las de ganar....no quería quedar mal enfrente de Rigby..
N: Eres buena Cami! pero no tanto como yo!
Entonces empezo a jugar mucho mas rapido y iba a la delantera
C: no me ganes! D:
N: pos parece que lo voy a hacer!
ElaineExuding from the gaps on the window
Permeating tenderly in the Aether
Your smile, your joy, your laughter
Asphyxiating me slowly with sorrow
I hate you but I love you
I am jealous but content
Happy but sad
Alone and lonely, forgetful and forgotten
Clinging hopelessly on a fading memory
Yet I need a reason to live
So I lie to myself
That you still remember me
knights and queensA million fair suitors all try for your heart
Those poets of movement and jockeys of art
The high-stature vendors who hustle romance
Splashing their walls with color and dance
The blasters of trumpets, gold banners unfurled
They offer lush gardens in glistening worlds
Yes, bearers of torches and carvers of stone
Who whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones
And there in your doorway, no shadow is cast
No lingering voices, no ghosts from the past
Just a cluster of walls, and a window of pain
Collecting the heartache like droplets of rain
Still I stand before you, with palms to the sky
No gold in my pocket, no thorn in my side
And all I can offer, where words have no place
Is a body that trembles, and this love that awaits
IntoxicationWhat can intoxicate the brain faster than a gulp of beer?
And make the soul sink to the deepest abyss in the ocean?
What would I give to live in a different version of reality?
One in which you and I are in each other’s arms –kissing and loving
Kissing and loving our hours away
Wasting our hours away every second
Wasting every second of the night in the company of the long and dreadful night
But instead I miss you as the cold and dreadful night devours my dreams
I miss you as my thoughts take ride on a train that run into a wall of misery
I miss you as you; yet I know you might not even thing of me, let alone miss me
I’d wait upon a dock; only if I knew the truth.
If knew that you miss me too and want to put an end to darkness of the night
But it might be in the darkness of the night
That you make love to her and not me; and she consumes me with the coldness
And takes my heart away; beat after beat
She won’t let me go
Because it is you; who can intoxicate my bra
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