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mantra
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
a kind of poem derived from my favourite meditation mantras. I will translate them at the end in a note....I hope you enjoy it!!
As I lay peacefully broken...
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
Poetry like pain. Like fiery inspiration resonating from my bleeding fingertips flowing like the fountain pen against my eco-friendly paper. ..
the music
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
Reznor reaches into his audience and they hold him and holds them it looks like they are praying to and for each other, their mantra proclaims invinci..
a few of the reasons I love you
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
I... talk in asterisks and you still understand. When I *sigh* you always seem to know exactly why and you do those little things, sometimes n..
Alone
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
You left me all alone. Said 'I'll be home soon, baby it's just a few days, baby. wait for me' And all alone I sit in boredom imagining your..
Gently
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
One hand in my silky wet sex one hand on my smooth porcelain flesh exposed chest collarbones long neck exposed flesh gently you wrap the silken ..
drip
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
Words are my f**k and yours linger on my tongue they d r i p from my lips like your hot sex your hands heavy like weights..
Sorry
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
So sorry that I am the way that I am I am so sorry that I hurt you like I do. My intentions never are as they seem I never mean to be m..
Rain
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
The rain falls and my graces float away in the flooding streets. Thunder cracks as hard as my heart pounds and you aren't here to hold me. I..
sordid romance
A Poem by
Alexzan Marie
playing with you you luscious, delicious, gorgeous boy, you. sordid language crushes my tongue from behind my lips in my throat. she wat..
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