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A Poem by ron
A Poets dreams
Does a poet dream of things that cannot be?
Could a poet change the things that are and will be?
Can a poet make you..
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A Poem by ron
How should you show me this thing?
Does it burn like sulfur in your mouth?
Does it taste of death all around?
What of the hearts ..
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A Poem by ron
The Climax
Something will give, something will pop.
I don’t know when but that’s what I was promised.
A sensual feel, a ..
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A Poem by ron
The N****e
Soft and pink, how sweet you taste.
Caressed with a touch of my lips, tongue, fingers playing until
I am done.
Blowin..
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A Story by ron
The Pet
Tammy had been waiting
for this all week. You see Tammy was the dominant one in the relationship and
had been giving orders to he..
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A Poem by ron
The Velvet Rope
You lie still face down on the bed, breathing in short
gasps.
I gently take your hands and kiss each palm as I lie then..
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A Poem by ron
Freedom
The standard we hold true shall not falter.
It is who we are and not just, what we are.
We are this flag, held by a commo..
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A Poem by ron
Punished for a belief
Does my religion scare or threaten you to the point you have
to punish and kill me?
Does killing me give
you a p..
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A Story by ron
The killing fields and no one cares
17,000 Killed in Scotland from
1563-1603 (40 years)
70,000 Killed in England after
1573 (44..
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A Poem by ron
The control
Looking down I see you, it is not that I want to control
you.
You see, it is your need; to be controlled by me.
I do n..
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