Poetry

Kiss and Consume (written by Jarre Hamilton)
Kiss and Consume I want to strip you down to your core To your very essence. I want to drink in your secrets, Your insecurities, Your desires, As if I’m [...]
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Practically Nude(written by Haj Marie)
Practically Nude I placed all my faith for the world in a bag, Scribbled the word humanity, I stood silent for a second, contemplating Then shot at it.
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A r i t h m e t i c (written by Essie Q.)
A r i t h m e t i c (written Essie Q.) This is like earthquakes, several, in my body and I’m sore to death, caving in on myself [...]
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Colored (written by Hash Marie)
Colored In the silence of the night, My feet pace against the wetness, The wet beats down against me, It leaves beads of self-doubt as it trickles down, I stare [...]
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Fendi’s Tunnel (written by Fendi Richardson)
Fendi’s Tunnel The light that shines at the end of my tunnel Starts to fade in my mental As I sit back an watch life fly by Hoping an wishing [...]
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About Face (written Haj Marie)
About Face Indulge in my insanity, Consume my insecurities, Insult my idealistic needs. Hide within my fantasies, Cautiously, silently disrespect me.
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Pretty Love (written by Essie Q.)
Pretty Love We barely brushed shoulders that evening. Me, I was receiving, but it was you who had a sight for beautiful things. And when you spoke, you spoke [...]
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Senseless Sinners (written by Haj Marie)
Senseless Sinners My name is twenty. I’m the lingering thrust of your lover, I’m the lie perched at the edge of your tongue, I’m the disappointed exchange from your mother, [...]
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Free Verse (written by Rebecca Foinchas)
Free Verse Fearing the worst for our pride as though it’s earned a spot for veneration, Concentrate, and realize that under intense scrutiny, our righteous thoughts hoard some devilish intentions. [...]
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Into Your Night (written by Hash Marie)
Into Your Night Compressed, Exchanged smoke from extended exhales, Time? There is none here. Reaching for the silk beneath these fingers, Hope? That does not grow here. Enter this flesh, [...]
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