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Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Keith Edward Baucum

Drowning in her black sea of waves
tumbling down her waterfall of black curls
Docking my ship on her serene waters
unloading my cargo of thoughts and ideas
Diving into the depths of her psyche
swimming in the ocean of her essences that is woman.

Written by Keith Edward Baucum

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Follow You To Heaven

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

jeffrey conyers

Follow You To Heaven

I guess, I follow you(to heaven)
Or where you must go?
I guess, I follow you(wherever)
Yes, wherever you must go?

If you ever felt true love.
Then you aware of the depth of those emotion.
Some that takes control of your expression.

So I guess, I follow you to heaven.
If you ever get call home.

For to be upon this earth without you.
Would be too much for me to bare.
Cause all your memories will still be here.

Cause true love always last forever.

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

ak

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

N T

ak

you and i in my bed
the sun rises but we dont
for a couple more hours
until the world is ready for us
and visa-versa
.........
our hair smells like sea water
and our hands are dry,
skin salty.
we both smell like my bed
from a day of only looking at each other
and the inside of my bedroom.
I touch your arms and you don't recoil
I can touch any part of you that I want to
and that makes me feel like you're mine.
You grab my throat and kiss my cheek
in the speed that it takes
for me to take one breath and then another.
I've never had a first love, but you;
you could be it.
..................
there are a lot of people
but there is also you and me
everyone else claps their hands
and it’s thunderous
when we shout
the world only sighs
and i settle my hand back down
into your waist
the world buzzes past
and all we can do is watch and wait

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Sphincter

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Allen Ginsberg

Sphincter

I hope my good old ******* holds out
60 years it's been mostly OK
Tho in Bolivia a fissure operation
     survived the altiplano hospital--
a little blood, no polyps, occasionally
a small hemorrhoid
active, eager, receptive to phallus
     coke bottle, candle, carrot
     banana & fingers -
Now AIDS makes it shy, but still
     eager to serve -
out with the dumps, in with the ******'d
     ******* friend -
still rubbery muscular,
unashamed wide open for joy
But another 20 years who knows,
     old folks got troubles everywhere -
necks, prostates, stomachs, joints--
     Hope the old hole stays young
     till death, relax

                                        March 15, 1986, 1:00 PM

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

What a Population Feels Like-- From My Rooftop

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Banana

What a Population Feels Like-- From My Rooftop

I am a crumbling doll of ash in a city of paper...

#paper #city #doll #ash #crumblingcity

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Lust 2

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Keith Edward Baucum

Lust 2

A ****, *****, and a *****
who we all pay to ****
Draped in the green garments of Envy
being pimped out by Greed
impregnated with the seed of Hatred
giving birth to Anger in the house of Gluttony in the bed of Sloth.

Written by Keith Edward Baucum

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Vortex

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

nivek

Vortex

I live in the vortex
of yesterday and tomorrow
and know without doubt
this is where I am meant to be
without doubt this is where
we were supposed to meet

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

Tears are water

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

aviisevil

Tears are water

I don't know, if I still care
But that doesn't even matter cause you're not here to hear what I have to say
And since you've gone away
I've been living in my yesterday
Forsaking my today
night and day
I've been searching for the answers at the bottom of every bottle
Trying to fit in the thoughts that don't even really matter
Sometimes I just sit back and push the throttle
And see where I lead myself
I don't believe myself
And I don't even really know where I see myself
With you, without ourselves
Is what they say is true ?
That we can't ever escape from ourselves
Well *******, **** everyone that has a need to tell
That there is heaven and hell
Good and bad
Maybe I should just **** myself
Maybe I would, but I guess
I don't really even care anymore
****.. I'm getting sentimental again
I am getting mental again
Maybe it's all just a game
Of names and lies
What do you do when you see someone else in those eyes
Before you can speak
The moment dies
You think you can finally sleep
But it eats you inside
Besides, you can't really tell if it's just a spell or you're losing your mind
Maybe you need help
But no pill is kind
My will is fine
My heart's still mine
Been around the world
I should have paid heed to the signs
Now there's something that feels empty inside
I've been looking but I just cannot find it
So **** it
I'm gonna take the bottle and hit the throttle
Get away from these voices that keep on getting louder
Maybe love is just not a word and tears not just water
****
I'm a thousand miles down and I've still got her
There's something about it, something about her
That drives me crazy.

#broken #pain #free

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

nov. 27

Nov 2015 Appoline Romanens

cassi

nov. 27

you will be my favorite hurricane
built from burnt tongues who do
not know the way your
body works. I do. I know
which words will spill from
your lips when they
part and I am making your
arms my new midnight
sky because we both feel
at home in the dark.
my poems will make you
known for your eyes.
ask me what my favorite
color is and I will say
ocean. I will say future.
I will say survival.

#love