Poet

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What is my Superpower you ask

I have no Superpower

I only dream of flying in the sky

Endlessly without a care

Wait

I do have a Superpower

Writing Poetry

I write when I am happy

I write when I am angry

I write when I have no words

I write when I am broken

I write when I am uninspired

I write in my mind

I write on paper

I write on the screen

I write then I write then I write

My words are all I have

Sixteen

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She was Only Sixteen

Baby in her arms

She looked at them

Mr and Mrs Lovely

They were to adopt her new born

Ten years she still remembers

Her baby girl

Now she deejays at the club

Coffee Date

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The fresh aroma of freshly brewed Coffee

Wafting into my nostrils

Tantalizing my taste buds

I want to put this hot Coffee mug

On my waiting lips

Then I look up

You are smiling at me

That curved cute smile that plays on your lips

Can’t help but smile back at you

I have waited for this coffee date

Four years, seven days

I sat at this Cafe

Stealing glances when you walked in

Everyday you ordered the same cup

A Caffee Latte with extra milk

To go with your Raspberry Muffin

So I sat and watched you leave

Staring down at my own Mug

Yet here we are

On our first Coffee date

Blur

 

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You are a Blur

A dream of the night

A fantasy of the mornin’

You came like a flood

Into my life

Then poof

You were gone

Before my heart could skip its beat

Or my mind understand fact

You moved too fast

Left me wailing your loss

Like a blurry image in traffic

I saw you leave me

I still dream of you, you know

 

Betrayed

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“Please don’t reject me tonight” he breathed onto her lips

“I…” she stammered

“I…I want…you to kiss me” she exhaled “Please…”

In the moment he pulled her chin up and kissed her with everything bubbling inside him.

The desparation, the need, the love mingled with lust. All he wanted was her, all he needed was her kiss and embrace.

She responded melting into him, letting her body and emotions speak one language. A language that her kiss spoke into his lips. Willing everythig to respond.

She needed him so much. He wanted her so bad.

Everything seemed to be going in slow motion as they slowly danced towards the bed arms intertwined, lips caressing, bodies combusting with need.

“Please give me permission to make love to you” he managed gently pulling away from her kiss and gazing into her eyes with a need she had never seen before.

“Yes…” she did not hesitate allowing him to slowly lay her on the soft beddings. She let go and let him kiss her some more…

11:26pm Saturday 14th Feb

“Another Valentines Day alone. He lied. Saying he’d be my Valentine. Waited for him on a cliff of my heart. He made me believe I’d be his Valentine yet he let me down going silent on me. I’m done with him, he’s no one to me” she thought bitterly

“I hate that I actually thought he’d be mine again. I shouldn’t have expected anything from him seeing that he never keeps his word at all. When will I get that person who will want me everyday of my life…” her heart cried

“His lies only Translated to my desparate loneliness” down to the floor of her bathroom she sank letting the tears flow