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lusciouskisses

Lusciouskisses's Blog luscious kisses...
Posted by Lusciouskisses on 2010-07-28 19:08:50.

New 2 the site looking 4 you,stop by and say hello...mmmmmmwah.. No comments

writer33

Writer33's Blog Gulf's deadly oil spill....and a dream
Posted by Writer33 on 2010-05-19 23:48:40.

We are living in times where our governments lie, twist the truth and manipulate the mainstream media....from 9/11 to the fraud called the "war on terror," the fakery of a dead “enemy”, bin Laden, being kept alive as a media object of our hatreds to justify the ruthless greed of our reckless and deadly foreign policy in Iraq, Afghanistan and more recent U.S. military ambitions in Africa, and elsewhere. ....with kind regards, Jon Oil spill disaster: let the finger pointing begin....and... One comment

poetsambition

Poetsambition's Blog Missing You
Posted by Poetsambition on 2010-05-06 20:22:50.

The Epitome of Beauty of that was You Now distantly is the intimacy eternally my lady You No mistaken you was all amazing to me You all inhabit in your own special category You Miss your body i was caressing tenderly You the way we was embracing after hours of love-making You The things that did to You It's not all about us being sexually You When you dressed up or a scarf and Pj's still sexy You In the bedroom it's Barnum bailey circus act flipping like an acrobat You while listen to... One comment

poetsambition

Poetsambition's Blog Bury Me A Poet
Posted by Poetsambition on 2010-05-06 17:37:32.

See I'm a word slinger until my day of bereavement, expiration until im peacefully resting Unstoppable Mafioso of poetry I see my life pass me as the smoke burns in the ashtray Looking to find my way and take it day to day as go along on this journey This world is just temporary territory Momentary serenity and sanity hours later running on Empty the venom was contagious and impenetrable to resist I should have been wary of the spell what I thought heaven was Hell and lost my grip when... No comments

poetsambition

Poetsambition's Blog Ready
Posted by Poetsambition on 2010-05-06 17:36:02.

Anticipating the war Pump to you chest no CPR I'm providing disintegrate my competition General Tso's Chicken Poetry I'm Kicking Like Forrest Griffin My force is Centripetal Breaking your head and shinguard protection Late at night howling and destroying your building call me rampage jackson Kentucky's Corner Barbara Weakley-Jones I have became maniacal with the lingual Will not find one soul identical phenomenal prodigy writing Diabolically Never sorry No Apology But yahweh my tenant... No comments

poetsambition

Poetsambition's Blog Motivation
Posted by Poetsambition on 2010-05-06 17:35:17.

Just Keep adding gasoline to the flame that already burning Your hating consultation is my inspiration All hail Kentucky own The true King of the throne I repping all of my city sections and zone Nappy roots gave us a bad impression repping wrong Like we all country and shoes we don't own we well know for the Derby And Ali's Home Been skating on blades along with the rest 49 states so don't make a mistake you better mind you manners we have gangster will leave u sinking in the river I'm... No comments

poetsambition

Poetsambition's Blog Life & Death
Posted by Poetsambition on 2010-05-06 17:33:14.

Young Adolescent no sense directions keep my focused ran with crew was the protection Made it over some hurdles seen other make yearly salary hourly ducking and dodging murders caution taped mark the city block another death over the money a shawty or the rock it a never ending cycle trying to lance armstrong far away cross country from this agony wether you live or die it's perpetually another sacrifice of life over the dice my life has been nothing nice gotta change location when i get... No comments

poetsambition

Poetsambition's Blog Poet's Cry
Posted by Poetsambition on 2010-05-06 17:31:36.

been patinetly waiting on some more of your poetry why do my antagonist whan see me buryed Battlefield disfigurement closed sarcophagus magnify some many die Make me wonder why We dont shed tears just my words crystallize and take form When Poets Mourn Where is the True Love Maybe my enslavement to the system having premonitions of a premature casualty have'nt shed a tear since the death of my granddaddy that was in Glasgow Kentucky so many beloved confined in the cemetary Life is so... No comments