Timmy Tubbs Poems

I close my eyes tight
And lift my head to the stars at night
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My legs pound like pistons
I ride away from you
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Count every eye lash ever wished upon
Reverse the order of the wishes and wish again
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She has been there for days
And her days slow the hours
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I find myself smelling your shirts
And when it comes to my thoughts in the morning
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To my surprise my sweet
To my surprise
It is not a person changing their dream
Dreams change their people
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You're a flower, for the bee
You're good at stinging, stinging me
Your pollen, it tastes too sweet
No none for me miss, none for me
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Open Eyes Blind

Everyone knows a clean break is best
So I’ll render your edges smooth
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What’s Best For Her

We are all just ignorant foot soldiers
Dirty work ravishes between our toes
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Swollen

There he sits
At the edge of his bed
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