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- Sweaty Palms at storywrite
She's looking at me again. Her perfect eyes gazing deep into mine. Her perfect lips inviting me to kiss them. And yet, once again I look away, rub my sweaty palms on my jeans. But I can't stop myself from looking at her, nerv - It Hurts To Know His at storywrite
I wrote him a letter. Like mere words confined to the unenthusiastic boundries of the English language could really express the pain confusion and hurt piercing through the very essence of my being. So I kept it short and sim - It Hurts To Know That at storywrite
Day 1: / He smells like stale rum. His eyes are red and watery. As he talks, spit shoots from his lips as each word is punctuated by hate and bitterness. I pray every night for him but it seems this i - Inside at allpoetry
Stifled moans cause bitten lips - Eyes at storywrite
We had our first kiss last week and I still think she hates me, I could see it in her eyes. / 1 / 2 / I mean for me it was like fireworks it was so intense but her eyes - In The Fast Lane-Chapter 3 at storywrite
McCorman technical headquarters and garage was buzzing with life though it was only 8am. The hum of the coffee machines had accelerated into a roar almost as load as the engines being tested on the track due to the dem - In The Fast Lane-Chapter 2 at storywrite
The slam of the car door brought Alexia back from her sex-driven high. “Here comes the awkward part” she thought. She had learned from past experience that after-casual-sex talk determined how the relationship would continue. - In The Fast Lane-Chapter one at storywrite
The windows obviously fogged up at this point, glinted as the moonlight shone through them basking two naked bodies in a muted glow. - Sensitive? Me? at allpoetry
'I am not overly sensitive, my emotions are just very complex and the extent of my knowledge allows me to notice when you are criticizing me and the maturity of my nature allows me to respond properly, so don't tell me I'm ov - Live Passionately at allpoetry
'Fall in LOVE everyday, SMILE at the sun, SING like the world IS listening, DANCE like you're on stage, CRY like you mean it, and above all LIVE PASSIONATELY, or regret having lived a half life' - [ And the thunderous sky turned.... orange?? ] at allpoetry
And the thunderous sky turned.... orange?? Raindrops of the clearest blue, - Column: Today's Teens- Written by one at allpoetry
As a teenager, it seems all my best buddies have changed for the worse. Eating disorders, cutting, casual sex and the sudden urge to become bisexual or gay (no offence to homosexuals) just to find into a certain group. - Touching You at allpoetry
Your hands ran against my skin Your breath mingled with mine - Salty Water at allpoetry
Your perfect mouth whispering the final goodbyes
I want to drown in this moment - Happy 21st at allpoetry
And when your hair in thinning,
And a comb-overs not for you,
Just shave it off - Forever at allpoetry
One kiss to free my inhibitions
One kiss to make me weak - No Matter What at allpoetry
. - Me Corazón Duele -My heart is hurting (SPANISH WITH TRANSLATION) at allpoetry
mi amor mi corazón, / no tengo canciónes felices a cantar / me corazón duele / en mi dormitorió es la cama dondé / tu primero mostró su amor por mi / You said you'd never love another / por que hacen tu me - Seven Sweet Sentiments at allpoetry
So I was all 'Seven' / You know like when you look at the sky / And see seven stars / Basking in seven pools of light / Or when someones sweet sentiments / Are expressed in seven sentences - Perfectly False (longer) at allpoetry
When I looked to you / I saw the the blackness of your core / Beautifully masked by the sunset's sweet softness / So falsely perfect / So perfectly false / And that made me want you even more - The Sexy Lamp Song at allpoetry
MONOLOGUE / (MMM i wonder what I'll do this century....Yeah I like that!) / Being a household ornament just isn't for me / But I guarantee I'm the best lamp you'll find / Well cos baby soon you'll see - mine at allpoetry
lklklkl - Reserve at allpoetry
la ala alalal - reserve at allpoetry
rESERVE MY SPOT - Eat singing And chocolate gah!! at allpoetry
Dadadadadad na na na / MMMMMM / Lalalalaa / Hum Dum Dum / MMMM / Why do people eat sing / Because it drives me round the bend / Its just a flippin chocolate bar / No neeed to sing my friend / - Live to die at allpoetry
Can you die to live or live to die? / When I feel the warmth of your skin against mine / Its like I'm in heaven yet I feel so alive / When I feel the coldness of where - Six Fingered Beauty at allpoetry
A look that could capture / The toughest of hearts / And a beauty that always did linger, / About this fine face / A lady full of grace / The long dark haired girl / With one extra finger. / - reserve at allpoetry
reserve my spot for this comp please - My Inspiration at allpoetry
I look up / I look out / I feel a surge of adrenaline flooding my veins / I've never seen anything so beautiful / I breathe in / I breathe out / I feel a shiver down my spine / I've never f - If At First... at allpoetry
Two years of effort / Blood sweat and tears / Worked my fingers to the bone I have / And I step back and cheer / 'Well this looks pretty good' I say / 'Pretty good indeed' / Unfortunately for my - Chaotic Chick at allpoetry
The consequences ruin the cool / The curved lines of the Cognac / Keep cutting the cap of my own constant criticisms / Could you care enough / To calm my confused core / To conclude the cries of my - The Pain Queen at allpoetry
I could feel the blood drain from my veins / You put me through excruciating pain / With each pump of blood which spurted / I saw the death with whom I flirted / The shank in your hand / Had a dange - The Dove at allpoetry
The world always seems so cold / The days seem longer than they did before / The nights seem colder and the wing echos loudly / The soft whispers of the trees become ferocious roars / And the foxes' gen - The Bottle at allpoetry
The biggest mistake you ever made / The human mistake you made / Which fools in love created / Fool number one / Pure, kind and unknowing that this.. man would ruin her / Fool number two / Pollu - Just You at allpoetry
The burning passion of your breath / Was hot against my exposed body / Your hands caressed every inch of me / Leaving no place unfelt, untouched / The sweetness of your kiss / Was like some kind of
