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  • by Alainn 16 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 15 8:34 PM 2007. In Adult, Erotica
  • by Alainn 24 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 2 11:14 PM 2007. In Erotica, Adult, Humor
  • by Alainn 21 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 5 12:01 PM 2007. In Adult, Erotica, Love
  • by Alainn 76 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 21 2:56 AM 2007. In Adult, Erotica, Love, Romance
  • I fell out of bed as the alarm clock sang its shrill song, / and I broke the strap of my favorite bra / when it got caught in my foot as I desperately made / my way into the bathroom to accidentally sit inside the toil
    by Alainn 44 lines, on Jun 15 10:12 PM 2007. In humor, life
  • He cried on my shoulder while / telling me stories I never wanted to hear, / about the heat and exhaustion, / the pain and fear. / Missiles soaring overhead, / and bullets flying everywhere. / Confusion and chaos
    by Alainn 24 lines, 4 comments, on May 26 1:53 AM 2007. In Personal, tribute, inspirational, sad
  • It is of the most terrible of pains; this emptiness / -- Completely hallow, and scathingly devoid. / In the lacking thereof, a sweetened and tender kiss, / The sweep of a strong hand caressing / In the most gentle of
    by Alainn 35 lines, on May 23 10:32 PM 2007. In Sad, depressing
  • Looming upon the arrival of Death’s withered hand, / the rancid smell of decaying flesh / decomposing into the ground - a shell of humanity; / empty of all that makes it alive: / warmth, love, hate, jealousy - / now
    by Alainn 28 lines, on May 23 10:30 PM 2007. In Death, thoughts
  • When words are reeling within my brain, / Fighting against the barriers to escape / To flow, converge into a single, titanic epiphany! / And with lack of binding friendship to purge / Overwhelming emotions: sorrow, ha
    by Alainn 12 lines, on May 23 10:27 PM 2007. In Weird
  • I’d pass by him every day, / laughing, shouting, and talking / riding our bikes home from the park / as children often do. / He would sit quietly on the bench / looking a little lonely, and a lot sad, / stari
    by Alainn 68 lines, 1 comment, on May 23 10:25 PM 2007. In Sweet, hope, children, thoughts
  • Rays of warmth caress the thick green of the highland mountains; / Stout and noble, they thrust from the emerald sea / In crags and turrets and luscious rolling hills. / Wrought with life, of every shape and form, / F
    by Alainn 29 lines, on May 23 10:23 PM 2007. In Nature, thoughts, hope, travel
  • by Alainn 69 lines, 3 comments, on May 23 10:20 PM 2007. In Erotica, Adult, sex
  • by Alainn 30 lines, on May 23 10:15 PM 2007. In lost in thought, weird
  • by Alainn 60 lines, on May 23 10:13 PM 2007. In Erotica, adult, love, romance
  • They slip through the dark / like a shadow in the gloom, / invisible but for the utter void / as an aura, it surrounds. / They are silent as the dead / until they find a prey; / they strike with a piercing, / fe
    by Alainn 19 lines, on May 23 10:10 PM 2007. In Fantasy, dark
  • Pain and suffering fill the lonely heart that knows none of the love / - who find others happy and full of glee. / Learned tentativeness envelops the soul, / allowing none entrance; a barrier of phobic behaviors. / Ta
    by Alainn 63 lines, on May 23 10:09 PM 2007. In personal, sad, thoughts
  • I lie awake well past the clock striking twelve, / well on most nights, / thinking and dreaming of things I’ve not had: / of sensations and words of pure golden love. / Thinking and reaming of things I’ll not have,
    by Alainn 30 lines, on May 23 10:08 PM 2007. In sad, personal, depression
  • Heat intense, / It slaps against my skin / Leaving angry red burns behind / That pain me for days / on end. / I feel faint / From the exertion of / Walking from room to room, / Sweating and panting; /
    by Alainn 23 lines, 1 comment, on May 23 9:41 PM 2007. In Nature
  • Disheveled and tired, fearful and tormented / the day so long and unbearably empty sitting all alone / on a straight back chair of torture. He waits for her / surrounded by beeps and whirs and a dark, barren smell
    by Alainn 13 lines, 1 comment, on May 23 9:38 PM 2007. In Sad, pain, dark, depression
  • By gifted powers, properly used / let mountains crumble, the Earth left ruined; / with a fragile hand and a subtle glace, / within a woman’s eyes, a devilish dance. / Political influence has scarcely a time, / to pe
    by Alainn 32 lines, 1 comment, on May 23 9:35 PM 2007. In inspirational
  • Stupidity is the reason / my life went insane; / it’s not much of an excuse, / but it’s there all the same. / I lost opportunities, / and memories galore, / so very much potential / I’ll regret forevermore.
    by Alainn 39 lines, on May 23 9:33 PM 2007. In Life, personal
  • You’re my blessing, / and my curse. / We argue, swear, scream and rant; / we kiss. / Share a house, a room, a bed, / but not our music, jobs, or politics. / I like green, you prefer blue; / our living room is de
    by Alainn 20 lines, on May 23 9:32 PM 2007. In Life, love, romance, personal
  • I screamed, / but you did not hear me. / How could you not? / Face to face - you and I - / my eyes begging yours, / pleading to your heart, / and I screamed , / but you did not see. / Like nails grinding
    by Alainn 38 lines, 2 comments, on May 23 9:31 PM 2007. In Anger, dark
  • Within the heart of each, a dream resides / that burns brighter with each passing day; / Yearning to escape. / Craving to prosper. / Itching to become, / a reality. / A dream of surpassing allure / for it’s prom
    by Alainn 33 lines, on May 23 9:29 PM 2007. In Dark
  • Ostentatiously he strutted, / trumpets singing, girls swarming at his very presence. / Floating on an air of narcissistic pride, / given that his face had the semblance of an aristocratic god; / his body muscled in ev
    by Alainn 21 lines, on May 23 9:28 PM 2007. In Other
  • Hands / Little nails fit on the tips of his little fingers / Little lines trace across the short distance of his little palms / Little fingerprints, as individual as my son, / so delicate, they are almost too sma
    by Alainn 10 lines, on May 23 9:25 PM 2007. In Children, Love, personal
  • On a night in my past, when my innocence yet tarnished, / the moon rose to the summit of the midnight sky; / A sliver of silver light illuminates a bedroom of pinkish hue. / As the growing light passed through the hours
    by Alainn 49 lines, on May 23 9:24 PM 2007. In Love, romance, sad
  • It’s strew in bright splashes of paint across the walls, / the door, the carpet, and the ceiling as well. / The Barbie doll house, house accessories, the Barbie doll corvette, / not to mention the fifty Barbie dolls tha
    by Alainn 17 lines, on May 23 9:22 PM 2007. In Children
  • The midnight blue of twilight darkens to black / as thick, rain-heavy clouds roll over the stars. / Air, once blisteringly dry from the heat / has now thickened into suffocating soup. / A wind picks up, sweeping throu
    by Alainn 26 lines, on May 23 9:21 PM 2007. In Nature
  • Sweet Mommy, oh Mommy! / cannot you see / a pretty blue fairy / flying right by that tree? / Sweet Mommy, oh Mommy! / cannot you hear / the sounds of a circus / not too far from here? / Sweet Mommy,
    by Alainn 20 lines, on May 23 9:20 PM 2007. In Love, children, personal
  • Oh heart, thou hear my anguished cry / beneath the canopy of a starlit sky. / My secrets you hear and keep within, / unbreakable walls, encircled by chain, / and locked with but a single key / entrusted to no one, e
    by Alainn 30 lines, on May 23 9:19 PM 2007. In Nature, spiritual
  • We loved as only teenagers can; / emotions swirling and thickening the air. / Those who surrounded us / - our forgotten friends and family - / chocked on our mushy smoochy, / entwining, inseparable lust. / We dre
    by Alainn 54 lines, on May 23 9:15 PM 2007. In Personal, life, love, thought
  • My will has faltered, / when its strength was my salvation; / I have turned away, and closed my eyes, / and in the silence, I hear my screams echo. / Falling nearly to death from exhaustion / I let sleep take me int
    by Alainn 26 lines, on May 23 9:13 PM 2007. In Personal, dark, depression
  • Ah, the classroom boredom, / and my mind drifts away; / the teacher’s buzzing / lost to the beauteous May. / A sole window / allows a view to the West, / where building clouds / capture my interest. /
    by Alainn 34 lines, on May 23 9:11 PM 2007. In Personal, thoughts
  • What a nuisance, tagging alongside me / that cootie toting, giggling girly-girl. / She’s always there, keeping two steps behind / with a skip, a dance, and fifty stupid twirls. / My friends tease and taunt; they
    by Alainn 85 lines, on May 22 3:42 AM 2007. In Life, love, sad, hope
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