Biography of Dougie Fresh
I just really enjoy writing. It is my release, even if i am not very good at it. If you have any questions just ask!
Dougie Fresh Poems
How could such a Beautiful Angel fall in such a way? Free falling into a deep abyss of her angelic mind, And becoming constrained to her thoughts and Shackled in all of her loneliness.
The Man In The Mirror
Mirror Mirror on the wall, You knock me down but still I crawl I gaze into your empty light Dark is day and day is night
You run around and tease me with your smooth, petite, luscious body, My carnal cravings are becoming more than I can stand!
Warm tears trickle down my face like a cold rain. Mirrored glasses fog as they try to conceal my pain. The hurt inside consumes me like a black hole. Tearing up everything that crosses its event-horizon!
My Hurt Eyes
Look through your eyes at the World, what do you see? Do you see skies of Blue and trees of Green? Do you see a place full of happiness and full of peace? ... Take a look through my eyes and see what I see.
Angel Of Mine
They are the kind of eyes that can pierce through the soul, The kind you lock on to and never want to let go; As if emerald and jade made sweet passionate love, To produce that perfect shade of green that drives me crazy
Anytime I can catch just a quick glimpse of you, My heart melts as the butterflies consume me. I can't breathe nor swallow, While I am lost in your natural beauty!
Begging for your attention. Starving for your love. Sobbing for your happiness. Thirsting for your lust.
Lust and desire fill you all the way up. As you lie on your back and slip off your pants, Your eyes tell me of your Promiscuous intentions. On your back, legs are spread.
Glass Menagerie Heart
My heart is a menagerie filled with Faberge Eggs. Tired and Weak, Cracking at its edge.
Angel With A Dark Side
I like to imagine how you really are— An Angel with a dark side—Mysterious and— Heavenly— yet dressed in black—with—an— Affinity for things that go bump in the night.
Crazy is relative to the beholder—what you find Crazy I find—normal Am I crazy for loving you the way I do—If so then put me in an institution— Cause I would rather be crazy in love—than sane and not. Baby—It takes millions of people to make this world—but only you to make—Mine—This heart of mine has grown so fond of you—am I Crazy in love? If so then lock me up—take my shoe laces—and prescribe me a lifetime of meds—
So Sorry I Hurt You
I am So Sorry I hurt you, Words that are void and empty. Meaningless to the intelligent, But hold Purpose to the ignorant.
You held me so tight, In your arms last night. I felt so good in your Warm embrace!
Begging for your attention.
Starving for your love.
Sobbing for your happiness.
Thirsting for your lust.
Lascivious is your body.
Gaze into our souls.
Chest is tight!
Reach out to grab hands!
Souls are now intertwined.