Annicita's Poetry, Short Stories & Thoughts

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Sunday, April 25, 2010

You Know You Are On a Doomed Date When...

Your date sees you and immediately asks "Is this a bad time?" Your date asks to be seated in an area away from the crowd and averts his head so people cannot recognize him as they pass your table. Your date's toupee falls off when he bends to pick up something. Your dates has a piece of grizzle in... Sign in to see full entry.

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Revolving Door Dad

Rush hour Frantic rushing Plles of dishes Placed haphazardly in gray tubs Scrub...scrub Line 'em up Push 'em through Empty a rack Start all over Rush hour seems endless Finally as energy reserves dwindle Rush hour ends The last rack pushed through Clean the sink Off all the scraped chees and sauce... Sign in to see full entry.

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My Love

My love is like rain Falling First in a mist Hoping to be accepted Soaked up Intermingling with yours Falling harder Torrents It's part of you Cannot reject it For you absorb love My love It fills to the brim O v e r f l o w i n g Flooding My love is like rain Sign in to see full entry.

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Me Again

Involved so deeply I mimicked you Became your mirror image Days became weeks then months I no longer remembered who I was Now that you are gone I think back to before You and I Who I was then Confused and wandering No original thought of my own Who I am now Constantly searching for the answer... Sign in to see full entry.

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Us

My hair pulled back Sweet breath against my face Lips brushing across my cheek A hand caressing Moving the length of my body Pausing at zippered and mottle flesh Kissing tenderly Loving them with gentle touch. Sign in to see full entry.

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God Is Love

God is love Made in his image We are love We are the God-force We create our reality From within Share love Celebrate life Manifest peace Emanate joy. Sign in to see full entry.

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Prayer to Gabriel

I pray thee Gabriel Come forth Open the portal Allow my muse to enter Surge and merge with me Fly my hands across the pages Creating anew each day Never-ending stories and poems Sign in to see full entry.

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The Farce

Master of ceremony long past his prime does not remember the stars' names whispers of who is Derringer mispronounces names to antagonize heads bobbling around the stage players snicker begin to recite his lines Orphan of America blows a kiss no greeting allowed! Poet chants aum Seal doesn't perform... Sign in to see full entry.

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Virgin Queen

Pure as snow I am quite the treasure For the good of my people For the increase in territory For the largesse Each candidate's leigeman presents the suitor My father will choose for me I know not til after papers are signed Fingers probe me Virginity confirmed "On with the ceremony" shouts the... Sign in to see full entry.

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My Would Be King

My would-be king Separated by thousands of miles Of land and water I lie in bed thinking of you Suddenly you call my name Smiling I listen... Waiting to hear you again That sweet melodious voice Feel your touch I turn and hope But I am still alone... Sign in to see full entry.

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