Category: Poetry

He Was Too Much, And Not Enough

An almost muse, he was. An almost lover, faded before the crescendo. A sunset I saw, never to see the sunrise. A bud that wilted before the bloom. A half written chapter in a diary, lost amongst the wet forest floor. He filled...

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My Wish Upon The Stars

My Wish Upon The Stars Since I was little, i would wish upon a star. Up in the sky, talking with my god. And to him I asked him to come down to me and be with me. Send me an angel to protect me and love me, forever. The best man...

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The Midnight Muse

oh, sweet love where art thou? trapped in masculine inferno eternal damnation and these men be hoes like juicy say they for eeevery body they ain’t gonna be loyal not for aaaanybody still I loooove these hoes they got me...

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Pushing Up Daisies

my path is waved by the vibrations of geometric violas and violins constructing a staircase down the spiral cochlea tube of my fateful infinity an eustachian descent into the mouth of madness that is dancing on the edge of...

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My Love Language Is Him

When I was young, I had a short lived fascination with being a butterfly catcher I became obsessed with seeing all the different kinds I could find in books. I would look thru those books and think to myself. Chase the monarch?...

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A Heart With No Home

My heart is a jungle. Filled with a lush ecosystem, humid and hungry creatures still undiscovered by that beast at the top of the food chain I am welcoming of all, but not all can survive here my heart is a home, waiting for you...

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One Thing is For Certain

When I think about him and know he’s near It brings a light tickle to my ears I feel loved when I know he’s around Unconventional, yes, it’s very profound Listening to his scholarly tongue feeling wet by the...

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Complacent Heart

Complacent heart Why won’t you start And give me a little push I’m laying here Sounds in my ears Smoke rising from my kush Within his eyes My demons hide A playground full of filth Come swing with me My little pretty...

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Warriors of Troy

Someone catch me cause I’m bout too fall in to this void battle armor raised like the warriors of troy forget this heart, a vulnerable little boy is what I was when I loved you starry eyed and flying high on clouds labeled...

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In My Darkest Desires

You and I will reach new highs sharing truths, undressing lies sharing the juices from our wrists licking out the honey from my slit swallowing your depth into my core whisper in my ear, that i’m your whore cause this is...

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What My Friends Say

They say to me, when dating Chill out! it’s only been one date look what you’re doing, look how your acting stahp… And I just don’t understand. I’m not stupid. I don’t go gaga after everything...

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Ground Control To Major Tom

Mayday, Mayday. It’s me. Red striped telephone can in one hand and a picture of you in my dreams Laughing and playing in the kitchen while we cook the memories that never were taking over me Ground control to major tom. 5...

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M.L. Amora

M.L. Amora
Author of Dark Romance