26 or Your Friends Can Hum Along

26 or Your Friends Can Hum Along

A Poem by CharlyeMonroe
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Number 26 from The Knockouts

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I have entertainment tonight on the other line
Hold please
Your friends can hum along
Show me
The way to your
Heartstrings
Line items
The lacy variety
Sing a song that says you love me
“I have an oral fixation”
Take excellent notes
Free
Dear doe letters
Down feathers
How come she won’t call he anymore?
“Swiss miss has me on speed dial, she always did have a thing for chocolate”
Miss universe tastes like raspberries
And in the first place, she held you under till blue in the face
Clutch handfuls of hair
If you dare
Scream
Just don’t wake the neighbors
^_^
Do it in harmony
Beginning the game
Some men will never win
Competition always
All is
Patience
Try a little
Tenderness
Oh she makes me worry
Get a young girl
Get three
And make sure they can count
On you
Carry the
Wait
Different route for friends
Tell you what is what
And we are best friends right?
(((Right)))
(((Come here)))
Now if you haven’t heard this is a rest stop and
You are running the show
The show must go on and on and
On
Babies hit me
Three times
Go slow and be still young heart
It is not too much to ask for
If the shoe fits
I like the way you move
Swallow
Sneeze
Blow up in your face
Turtles in the race
Hop on honey
It is going to be a wild ride
Maybe you are allergic
More like an addict
I admit the habit is hard to break
You
Off
Break your thumbs if you could get your fix in
Screw
Mix in with the new bloods
Blue bloods in your veins
Does it hurt?
Beneath her skirt is something
Smooth and
Warm and
Wetting your whistle
You could have a drink
Or three or four
Depending who is on tap
Uncorked
Darling, darling, darling
Baby please just right now
And again in about an hour
Or two
Just for you
You have enough to go around
Don’t you?
A wealth walks with you
Wonder if it goes the other way around?
Bring it down to a time limit
If you could you would everyday
((I’m) practical)
Pleasing
Every other day
Lovie dovie on the telephone
Face of father time
Give you closure and closer
Countdown
Ten
Nine
Dime
Thirteen
Old vixens
Is his heart still tied to
Hers?
Like you could taste it
Touch it
Break it
Now upgrade it
Flavor you have never had
It is addictive
And you are schooling the pack
Building an army
Raising a nation
New sensations are hard
Tested on the front lines
Fix your mind on the unknown
And the event horizon hits the fan
And keeps on going and going
And going and going
Snowball
The gravity is giving
The discourse is such a weak
Force
It must span dimensions
Intentions based in refutable
Evidence
Indisputable relevance
Cultural significance
Indiscriminate
Something the kids can sink their teeth into
Something the girls can hold onto when letting go
The stuff that makes you cream
The American Dream sounds nice
It will whet your appetite
Try it for yourself

© 2013 CharlyeMonroe


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Added on January 14, 2013
Last Updated on January 14, 2013
Tags: The Knockouts, Poetry, Love, Beat, Travel, Distance, Regret, Sorrow, Political, Biographical, Meta, Stream, Conscious, Free, Verse

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CharlyeMonroe
CharlyeMonroe

San Francisco, CA



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Writer/Artist/M**********r I'm from America, all of it. Monotheist, believer in the one true G-D Every poem is a love poem. more..

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