anne beau Poems

the darkness lays a cloak of obscurity,
as we use our bodies in twisted ways,
as twisted shapes,
slithering under my blanket of shame.
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and as we lay,
with the weight of the world beneath us.
between us.
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as you are so lovingly done with me,
feel free to discard my life upon the sidewalk
next to yesterdays gum wrappers,
and mauled upon by the heels of stillettos.
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But me...
I will always remember.
I will always remember that time.
That scene, I believe, was obscene.
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Irrigation Temptation.

Let's Screw The World And Flood Our Nation.
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The sky is aligned tonight.
Is that Jesus?
Thinking
Winking
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