April 2011
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Untitled Love Poem - Nate V. Umagat.
You be the writer, I’ll be the journal. Write within me your hearts desire, you see these wings? They’ll make us fly higher, higher then the sky, higher then cloud nine. Didn’t you know the words you speak are truly devine? They may not rhyme. But they come from your heart, & i gave you my heart. Where did you put it? In your golden chest with the rest of your secrets? Do you show it off to...
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PLEASE UNDERSTAND
PLEASE UNDERTAND
I DO STUFF FOR A REASON
I MAY HURT THOSE WITHOUT ME KNOWING
I MIGHT BREAK YOUR HEART IF THAT WHAT IT TAKES FOR YOU TO UNDERSTAND
I AM GOING THROUGH A HARD TIME IN LIFE, SO I MAY REACT IT TOWARDS YOU
I AM WHAT YOU SEE BUT NOT WHAT YOU SHALL KNOW!
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Gorgeous Addiction
Twists and turns of turning hips, and burning lips. Tell me. How can fire feel so moist? My blood rejoices and boils to every touch of her body as she coils around my own. Friction in a love story, never fiction, and I’m fixated on this adventure. This expedition of my gentle propositions replied with her permission to clench her hands with my own. And her grasp is so tight, so tight. So right in...
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Ventriloquist
The buttons, laces and strings
Adored I am
By these fellow accessories
Splendid and Intricate
My life on stage
Always on a pedestool
Blinded by the rose-colored lights
They’re bright, really bright.
His fingers linger on me
touched in the most intimate way
They would caress me
As if I was as brittle as chinese porcelain
He would play with me
So haughtily
I was a part of...
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My father knows what work is
I see it in the droopy bags of his tired eyes and the cracks of his hands running deep like rivers I think it’s our way to be always working searching for fortunes hard to come by Along the way, dreams are deferred goals are shifted for something closer to home and the real-estate man becomes a security guard returns to taxi-driving We aren’t too good with emotions, my father and I this life’s too...