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PLEASURE ASIDE

I PACE my life in measured stride
and face my strive — pleasure aside
and though I know the pain of love
it soothes the ache within my soul

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MY SIMULACRUM LOVE

MY reproduction of love
so precise in detail
your sister distorted
intentionally ordered

Some say you are a fake
but truth becomes your right
in hyperreal distortion
I claim you as my own

Millennium have tried
to reproduce true nature
but in my century of pose
such claims took hold

Sorrowful metallic tears unfold
— facing naked prejudice
life is complete! — besides
composition of carbon or steel

You live but don’t breath
and eat but don’t thirst
and sleep but don’t dream
complete me you complete you

Some have asked a famous line:
do androids dream
of electric sheep
yes and more — such is love
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IF

‘IF’ — the word of choice
for ‘Us” to be the most
separated by option…

An illusion for confusion
Remove the mind —
and receive the soul

How many lovers stumble
broken syntax in motion
a bruise makes the heart humble
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FOOL WITH A FIRE

Ah, listen to me…
Just a fool
with a heart
and a fire
with too much
wood
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I PREFER PAIN TO DEATH

I prefer pain to death
even in deep regret
Over frozen feelings
that flee summer’s breath
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WITHIN YOUR MIND

I PLANT myself within your mind,
That covers itself with your beauty,
You, unknowing, allow me to seep toward —
That vessel you carry within your chest

I plant myself within your mind,
Aching to light a fire within your heart
You, catching yourself refrain from me —
That vessel within me sinks to darkened depths
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WHEN DAYS BECOME MEMORIES

WHEN days become memories
and shadows feel no more
Stand beside me my love
and tell me of sweet tomorrows

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FORGET PROMISES

Feelings reeling
Nails tearing
Tears shedding
Chest heaving

You forget promises
Let kisses die – wind
I begin again

Such lost – no regain
I fly like butterfly
Nectaur sings to me

Sun play my color
Display love no other
Nature whores lovers

Bass beat me under
Earbuds love my canal
Skin so soft pillow cover

Wash me away in fantasy
Satin sheets cover
My secret love with you

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LITTLE DOVE

LITTLE dove who loves the skies above
beneath your wings I bring your knees
We smother each other in bed for days

Satin white betrays the deed of love
Compassion demands the brute in me
I take and you give — we share in need

Human nature constricts the deed
in words and concepts it describes
and takes away the element of nature

We lock our eyes on each others soul —
smell, touch, sweat, and deep desire
and release the spark that makes us
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MEASURE OF A MAN

The measure of a man — not in his salary
In fact his currency is determined in fortitude…
pain and diversity being the true benchmark of maturity

The bedrock of conviction in his determination of decision
disallows the change of course by those who shout and defer
He is the oak tree that stands after torrential rains and wind

The measure of a man — not in height or fashionable wear
His walk tells the tale in sure stride and measured steps
Each footfall a thunderous testimony of his path in life

To those that know him praise the undying conviction of life
represented by his acts of compassion for love of family
God is his anchor and his ship sails the vast ocean of ‘Now’

The measure of a man — not in his house nor his title
but the little ones that gather at his feet at day’s end
and a loving woman that understands she is his reason to live
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