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Female Performer Chat: Poetry (original.or.attributed)

Created by: Levy Sexy

8/29/13 @ 5:47pm (EDT) | UTC - 4:00

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I am Si lviu 27 y ears old from romania I am a romantic deep writer petry . I make onoy instalty poetrys I dont ha ve to stay to think on them or so I make them ins tantly I gonna try to proveu 1 right here . I ahve a bl og where I added wso many poems but in my own la nguage

Hey you ..y es....you...
i been waiting for so long ...
In this rain ... hiding under m y shadow ..
screemeing , crying after your sm ell ..
after you breat h your look
After ur h ug and after
you my love ...
there was so mu ch wint ...
b ut nothing in the world
will ever make me to do nt wait you
I love you now ..

I love you then

I love you all the time

I love you simply

something like this its sound all of my creation and th is was ma de it in coup le of sec .,..

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this is a test ... just a test ... *taps the editor 'gently' with the hammer (cough)(cough) ahem ... i occassionaly write in 'bursts' of emotional peak or pit ... others take much longer (blah.blah.blah)

. one more time .

Cycles of suppression, rage caged,
d�ception;
if that is the only cost then
I'll remain

...

tant la seule preuve
comme preuve de ma promesse.

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A POEM I WROTE:i read it in my room "leelas reading rainbow" i hope you enjoy as much as they did

I CANT RESIST YOU ANY LONGER
I'D HOLD OUT IF I WERE STRONGER
STRIP ME NAMED CLOTHES ON THE FLOOR
DONT FORGET TO LOCK THE DOOR
KISS ME SOFTLY ...DOWN MY BACK
GIVE MY ASS A LITTLE SMACK
WRAP YOUR HANGDS AROUND MY WAIST
GIVE MY PUSSY A LITTLE TASTE
HOLD ME DOWN CANT STOP SHAKING
BODY'S LONGING... LOINS ARE ACHING
HOLD STEADY BB ILL GUIDE YOU IN
I FEEL YOUR HEART RACE AGAINST MY SKIN
GLISTENING HOT... STICKY SWEET
MUCLES TIGHTEN...I FLEX MY FEET
YOU LIKE MY VOICE YOU LOVE MY TONE
WATCH ME LAY BACK .. HEAR ME MOAN
CUM WITH ME IM ALMOST THERE
AN INTENSE MOMENT WE WILL SHARE
THRUSTING DEEPER MY LIPS QUIVER
BETWEEN MY THEIGHS FLOWS A RIVER
XOXO LEELA SWEET

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Between the Creases

Folded in the bathroom
is a note in the shape of a bird.
I�m convinced you�d miss me better
if I up and sailed away;
my body a paper crane.

Hanging from a string
In the bedroom.
Little wings dangling.

Cut me down.

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in which I try to forget my dreams

with Sunday-heavy lips, she calls me
selfish and means it. I remember

dreams better than people, strangers
greeting me in the grocery store over
a common past and sorry selection

of red gra'pes. I remember Katie
being beautiful and happy and
wearing the same abnormal toe shoes
and being a few decades older than time
would allow, I remember Emily
being alive. I remember me

escaping to France to defy logic
and stow away in a pretentious,
overpriced tourist resort where
I�d learn to speak a language
I�d never use and love people
who�d never know me; I remember

impossible things.

she tells me trust is not a virtue.
responsibility is gained and
taken away when you prove

unable to learn to be normal and
defiant at trying to breathe. she says,
I love you, but I don�t understand,
and she cries, saucer-eyed,

and this time I can�t
wake up.

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. invisible .

The small aerodynamic yellow shape with the red rooftop glow turning green pulls away from the granite curb. The stooped ragged ankle length dark shape limps slowly around the night corner; beneath the only street light and down the street. She's a tempting target for grocery and hand bag snatchers but as she disappears into the shadowed reaches she moves much more quickly, her feet quiet now and on toes she speeds quickly forward.

On the right and the left scattered cars parked on the asphalt walkways that run their cracked and potholed lengths in front of the earlier regimes concrete formed hive buildings. She resumes her role, stooped and cowled beneath her large wine stained and hem torn head scarf. An old poor woman, on her way back to her tenement flat; surely one where the elevator no longer functions, where the hallways smell of years of meager dinners. Stooped, her far too young far too light skinned nose and chin remain glimpsed; there is no one available to witness, this elder survivor living on a far too tiny pension presents only a possibility of eyed reportage.

She shuffles up the short lighted walk and touches the security keypad to the entry; her coat sleeve presses the pad five times. The heavy click of the electronic dead bolt and the sleeve wraps and pulls the door; the motion detection hall way light switches on and she slowly moves up the three stairs and to the elevator door. There is no CTV in this more run down portion of the city, there is no security desk or other figure waiting the lift. This city never truly sleeps but at this dead hour, in this slumbering corner she is invisible.

Twenty two minutes later an elderly poverty laden old woman is picked up by a cab seven blocks away. In an accented voice she gives an industrial address to the driver who nods, and the green going to red glow on the rooftop moves off and into the growing traffic of the early morning darkness. There will be no evidence of a perpetrator; so many questions will be asked but no connections made. Crime scene investigators will scour, photograph, sample, vacuum and collect. Inquires made of neighbors, of the locals on the larger access street. The missing item list will be small; cell phones and computer drives only. There will be speculation but the small printed articles in the city's paper will only drift for two days and then be forgotten in the concern over feral dogs and their hungers.

There will be suspicions but no corroboration; all have verified multiple alibis. The mission accomplished custody will be completed. All will once again be invisible; as it should be.

� Amanda 2013

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The corpse that walks,
its solemn line.
The vampire stalks,
finds blood to dine.
The werewolf howls,
at the silver moon.
His human form,
what's showing at noon.

Author Unknown (Ripped from Status Shuffle :evil

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. admirer .

nul autre
dans ma soci�t� comp�titive
offre un confort ...

"Drift Away Poetry" for Pavel
Amanda � 2013

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"Metal Heart"

Losing the star without a sky
Losing the reasons why
You're losing the calling that you've been faking
And I'm not kidding

It's damned if you don't and it's damned if you do
Be true, 'cause they'll lock you up in a sad, sad zoo
Oh, hidy-hidy-hiding, whatcha trying to prove?
By hidy-hidy-hiding
You're not worth a thing

Sew your fortunes on a string
And hold them up to light
Blue smoke will take
A very violent flight
And you will be changed and everything
And you will be
In a very sad, sad zoo

I once was lost, but now I'm found
Was blind, but now I see you
How selfish of you
To believe in the meaning of all the bad dreaming

Metal heart, you're not hiding
Metal heart, you're not worth a thing

Metal heart, you're not hiding
Metal heart, you're not worth a thing

� Cat Power 1998

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Marked for life

The tattoo on her back is a wound
a remembrance of a murky period
a trace of horror who has destroyed her life

The symbol is demonic
her flesh is as a stigma
a sad story is written on her body

Removed this burden is not possbile
a new life is an illusion
she is marked for eternity

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Created by: penthesilea

11/22/13 @ 5:58am (EDT) | UTC - 4:00
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.imago.

hello ocean eyes
we meet
.again
midst quiet
night
.waves

"please let us not speak of sadness...i can't afford it right now
i find it to be the harbinger of so many mistakes...
i cannot delve into anything human right now...
most certainly the vicious torturous pangs of such a longing as this...
held in stone by the fallacious rules of man, the very culprit i am going to escape
and let drown once and for all...
i love you"

with lips quiet
speaking in
.reverse
our story
becomes
.untold

� naikki.deviantart.com - 2013

. my longing .

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The fart is a wonderful creature
it lives in the valley of bum.
It travels around in your knickers
and comes out with a musical hum.

Unknown! :orglaugh

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Created by: amanda_fucking_palmer

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Waiting Game

I'm thinking it over
The way you make me feel all sexy but it's causing me shame
I wanna lean on your shoulder
I wish I was in love but I don't wanna cause any pain
And if I'm feeling like I'm evil, we've got nothing to gain

What if I never even see you cuz we're both on a stage
Don't tell me listen to your song because it isn't the same
I don't wanna say your love is a waiting game

Baby I'm thinking it over
What if the way we started made it something cursed from the start
What if it only gets colder
Would you still wrap me up and tell me that you think this was smart
Cuz lately I've been scared of even thinking 'bout where we are

What if I never even see you cuz we're both on a stage
Don't tell me listen to your song because it isn't the same
I don't wanna say your love is a waiting game

What if I never even see you cuz we're both on a stage
Don't tell me listen to your song because it isn't the same
I don't wanna say your love is a waiting game

Banks � 2013

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"Now my charms are all o'erthrown,
And what strength I have's mine own, -
Which is most faint: now, 'tis true,
I must be here confined by you...
But release me from my bands
With the help of your good hands:
Gentle breath of yours my sails
Must fill, or else my project fails,
Which was to please: now I want
Spirits to enforce, art to enchant;
And my ending is despair,
Unless I be relieved by prayer,
Which pierces so, that it assaults
Mercy itself, and frees all faults.
As you from crimes would pardon'd be,
Let your indulgence set me free.�
- William Shakespeare

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L'amer

Des figues du vin
Doigts emm�l�s dans une manne saline
Songe de bord de mer
D'un matin d'�t� trop �loign�

Deux amants
Allong�s sur un lit d'�cume
Leurs bouches s'attardent
Dans la brise chaude
Un papillon
En transporte les fr�missements
Sur ma c�te

R�ves �carlates noy�s
�tiol�s et jaunis
Sur les rebords de mon oubli
J'esp�rais respirer
Des journ�es sans fin
H�las je ne trouvai
Que ces quelques vers
Au parfum de brume

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Party indeed.

Raise your daisho...

A new beginning looms...
http://youtu.be/E1d5VvCa8Fo
(You met me at a very strange time in my life.)

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poetry titles
whirl shining blade of fire
touched, where she killed me.

� Amanda 2013

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. Alaska .

there was a plane crash ------------------- the poisoned well took the life
watching as we fell ----------------------- you sat on the rocks, determined
a loaf of bread was all she needed -------- in Alaska
cheap clank of the coins in the box ------- they called me Yolanda, misnamed
not to smile at me again ------------------ seen in the dairy aisle standing
a plane crash ----------------------------- a cigarette in your hand always
took the life of the poisoner�s ----------- where you finally learned
Alaska ------------------------------------ scattered flakes of
before the butter ------------------------- plane crash
early fall and green ---------------------- young daughter
charred bone under twists ----------------- economies of affection

Alaska ------------------------------------ dappled with shadows
people passed her ------------------------- animals in the forest
later I would remember -------------------- a plane crash
then he drank himself to death ------------ you sat looking away
under black snow -------------------------- she doubled over
in Alaska --------------------------------- me mixed in my sister�s bones
screaming.

� Amanda 2013

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