Let me in, heels clicking on the tile,
I know you want to know what's under this coat,
lead me up the stairs, pinch my butt,
tsk tsk we're still in public.
I'll slide a hand in your back pocket,
swing my hips until you open the door.
Let me in, discard those clothes,
unbutton my coat for me, run your hands
down my chest, lips grazing my collarbone,
take my hand and bring me to the bed,
but it's my turn as I straddle you,
skirt rising up leaving bare thighs
holding on tight as my hands travel to your belt.
Let me kiss those lips, run my hands through your hair,
press my body against yours, remind you why I'm here,
you can't stand having a seductive spark on your lap,
you toss me down on the bed, taking control,
making sure I know what a man you are,
and oh do I know.
The simple poetry blog of just one young woman along with some music and other food for thought.
Monday, December 24, 2012
Sunday, December 23, 2012
Feel Again- OneRepublic
It's been a long time coming since I've seen your face
I've been everywhere and back trying to replace everything
that I've had till my feet went numb
Praying like a fool that's been on the run
Heart still beating but it's not working
It's like a million dollar phone that you just can't ring
I reach out trying to love but I feel nothing
Yeah, my heart is numb.
I've been everywhere and back trying to replace everything
that I've had till my feet went numb
Praying like a fool that's been on the run
Heart still beating but it's not working
It's like a million dollar phone that you just can't ring
I reach out trying to love but I feel nothing
Yeah, my heart is numb.
Friday, December 21, 2012
Time for some new inspiration
Hey followers! I have great news that I haven't posted here yet. On top of Christmas being my favorite holiday ever, I have a lot to look forward to in the next couple of weeks. First of all, I will be posting an end of the year personal review along with my resolution for the new year. Maybe you'll even get an end of the world poem, though it's slightly cliche, I may have some fun with it.
Also, in one week, I will be moving to NYC! So that means that I'll have all new inspiration for upcoming poems. With city life comes a fast paced world that I completely adore. I'll be hitting the subways, eavesdropping on some funny lines and taking lots of awesome photos to write from.
This coming spring semester, I will be entering my final semester of college and along with that, taking my Advanced Poetry course. If you guys remember last fall when I took Intermediate Poetry, I get a lot of amazing works from the classes and I'm really excited for what I'll be able to achieve in Advanced.
Followers, you're in for one heck of a ride in the upcoming weeks and I can't wait to share it with you!
Also, in one week, I will be moving to NYC! So that means that I'll have all new inspiration for upcoming poems. With city life comes a fast paced world that I completely adore. I'll be hitting the subways, eavesdropping on some funny lines and taking lots of awesome photos to write from.
This coming spring semester, I will be entering my final semester of college and along with that, taking my Advanced Poetry course. If you guys remember last fall when I took Intermediate Poetry, I get a lot of amazing works from the classes and I'm really excited for what I'll be able to achieve in Advanced.
Followers, you're in for one heck of a ride in the upcoming weeks and I can't wait to share it with you!
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Fastest Girl in Town- Miranda Lambert
Ain't no use in trying to slow me down 'cause you're running with the fastest girl in town. Ain't you baby? I like 'em crazy. My reputation follows me around, just makes me want to give them more to talk about. Let's go to town for a little while, I'll be wearing nothing but a tattoo and a smile.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
It just keeps drivin' me
Every time those bloody words drip out from your mouth
Every time it cuts into my skin, my head bows but only
for a second, it just keeps drivin' me. I pick myself up.
Try and be as mean as you want, slice into my flesh,
but it doesn't matter as it just keeps drivin' me.
I just want to do better, hold my head higher,
slip on those stilettos and show the world exactly who
you cut up. I'll sew my own wounds, clean up the drops
of red scattered around the bathroom sink. You'll find
me looking down from the sky and the spotlight.
I'll hit the city lights, drown in the neon, the sounds
of cabs and the fast life. I don't turn around, refuse
to go back. You go with me, beside me, or else you're
behind me. I laugh as the cuts heal, the scars fade
but don't worry, it just keeps drivin' me forward.
Every time it cuts into my skin, my head bows but only
for a second, it just keeps drivin' me. I pick myself up.
Try and be as mean as you want, slice into my flesh,
but it doesn't matter as it just keeps drivin' me.
I just want to do better, hold my head higher,
slip on those stilettos and show the world exactly who
you cut up. I'll sew my own wounds, clean up the drops
of red scattered around the bathroom sink. You'll find
me looking down from the sky and the spotlight.
I'll hit the city lights, drown in the neon, the sounds
of cabs and the fast life. I don't turn around, refuse
to go back. You go with me, beside me, or else you're
behind me. I laugh as the cuts heal, the scars fade
but don't worry, it just keeps drivin' me forward.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Giddy on Up- Laura Bell Bundy
Love love you let me down, let me down no you won't string me along. You better be moving on. Giddy on up giddy on out.
Saturday, December 15, 2012
Ghost
What would it be like to be a ghost?
To watch those that you love
wander the Earth, haunt the ones
who stabbed you in the heart,
to be gone from the world
rid of its misery and shadows.
To not feel the heart beat
inside your chest or the blood
pump through your veins,
not worry about appearance
or presentation or professionalism.
What would it be like to be gone?
To watch those that you love
wander the Earth, haunt the ones
who stabbed you in the heart,
to be gone from the world
rid of its misery and shadows.
To not feel the heart beat
inside your chest or the blood
pump through your veins,
not worry about appearance
or presentation or professionalism.
What would it be like to be gone?
It Shatters My Heart
My heart is shattered
to think of the children's smiles
that are no longer.
My heart is destroyed
having known classrooms
and schools, feeling
the pain of the parents
who have to say goodbye
right before Christmas.
My heart is shattered
and my eyes cry the tears.
Schools should be safe,
playgrounds filled with laughter,
gyms with children playing ball
not a bloodshed disaster.
This world is not okay
and my heart will continue
to be shattered, fighting
for an attempt to understand
why someone would do this.
to think of the children's smiles
that are no longer.
My heart is destroyed
having known classrooms
and schools, feeling
the pain of the parents
who have to say goodbye
right before Christmas.
My heart is shattered
and my eyes cry the tears.
Schools should be safe,
playgrounds filled with laughter,
gyms with children playing ball
not a bloodshed disaster.
This world is not okay
and my heart will continue
to be shattered, fighting
for an attempt to understand
why someone would do this.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Whiskey Lullaby- Brad Paisley
I promise you guys, I'm not depressed. I'm actually quite happy. Just finding this song really beautiful tonight.
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