Poetry

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END

In the end, you will leave You will say my arms have become thorns Too piercing to hold You will say I am no longer enough to drink in That

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MAKE ME YOURS!

Make me yours! Those were the words that ran through my head the day I first saw you Forcing myself to concentrate on my books was all I could do

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MY LOVER

She’s a beauty to be awoken by Hovering over me, she drags me from sleep with a kiss This, world, is the way of my lover. * She is a

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Alienated

Shoot me, I’m gay. Hunt me down, I am an animal. A bit queer is all I am but hey That’s enough reason to make it a murder day. *

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FOR WANT OF AN IDENTITY

Writer’s Word: This poem was written a few years ago, when I was still struggling with identifying who I was and with self acceptance. It is published now in recognition

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I WANT

I want to love you like Friday night cuddles over Monday mornings I want to love you like the smell of roses over its thorny stems I want to love

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DEMON WITHIN

I can’t let anyone in there yet I might die before I let anyone in there Where my deepest secrets lie bare There is a monster I’ve kept caged My

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My Resurrection

I remember The touch of your hands Your warm lips on mine The fire in your eyes Your cool but warm breath You knew my soft spots You always had

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I AM AKIN

I am Akin Mobbed for daring to love For daring to put my heart out To have its beating ended so prematurely * I am Akin The unborn child sentenced

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The Man I Want

I want my man to be tall and dark and cute and bold Broad shoulders, hot biceps with 6 packs to go Nicely carved buttocks, footballer ties and fleshy cabs