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Join me in Olympic Heros for Abstinence. The best sex is no sex.

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the best sex you never had...by Talile Ali

every day i have to listen
as you complain about your man
he mistreats and abuses you
and he snub's playing with your gland

i listen on in horror
i can't imagine why
you sitting there so beautiful
and telling me those lies

but when it comes to sex
he's your super duper pooper scooper
always listen as you recite
this chant you squeak in stupor

and sitting right in front of you
lovin you all the time
the best sex that you never had
because you were so blind

this is the real tragedy
an mess as big as me
because i fell in love with
a girl who only wanted to use me

i guess my only solace
is that it happens to all species
now i know how the weaker males feel
when they've been beaten down

just for a moment's piece
and thats how the foolish are observed
waiting at the feast
just to know a little release

and the best sex that you never had
will have to see you become an old beast
pawing any young morsel
that will let you attend their feast

poem by Talile Ali
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Thankyou For Being the Best!

Thank you to the most wonderful friends....
as dark shadows may soon approach, , ,
you will always be the best ever more...

The best of friends do dwell deeply in one's heart
Ships, airplanes and trains can never keep the feelings apart
Emotions shared across the vast skies unconditionally
Souls gently connect forever in hearts with fragrance tenderly,
In that moment in time, the effect blossoms so undoubtedly.
Unspoken sweetness, words fail to express its divinity.
Memories special, designed with variable joys and sorrows
To awaken the hopes of a beautiful melodious, the tomorrows
So sacred the mysterious glow of every breathtaking sunrise
Unravels the deepest thought, cherishes the bond, the ties..
Paving the road that leads to a soothing peace and serenity
With good grace embracing the gifted days till eternity!

poem by Shirani Ibrahim
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The Greatest Sex

From beyond this bed of mine I see
Ceiling fans with you on top of me
And the window blinds are filled with rays of sun
And all you secret fantasies thy will be done (done)
And inside of your walls there will dwell a Capricorn
(that will feast your body all night)
If we keep this up then a love child will be born
All because
Of the greatest

[chorus]
The greatest you
The greatest me
We have found the greatest chemistry
The greatest touch
The greatest kiss
What came to be is the greatest wish
The greatest show
The greatest song
The greatest words
The greatest all night long
Baby your love stays constantly on my mind
This is the best sex I've ever had

I know twelve ways to make your love come down
And the secret places on you will be found
Like a voyage when the storm begins to roar
There's no telling what this night could have in store (in store)
Cause inside of your walls there will dwell a capricorn
(that will feast your body all night)
And if we keep this up then a love child will be born
All because
Of the greatest

[chorus]
The greatest you
The greatest me
We have found the greatest chemistry
The greatest touch
The greatest kiss
What came to be is the greatest wish
The greatest show
The greatest song
The greatest words
The greatest all night long
Baby your love stays constantly on my mind
This is the best sex I've ever had
[repeat 3x]

Something that happened out the day for the sake of our love
Like a hand and glove we go together this love is forever oooh

This sex is so good I've got to break it down

song performed by R. Kelly from TP-2.COM
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Another Olympic Games For The Wealthy Only

Another Olympic games for the wealthy only doesn't life seem so unfair
In the Athens Olympic Stadium there won't be many there
Who live on a low income or struggle to get by on welfare
And who should win the medals why should I even care?

In life only the so called losers are those that interest me
The people who to circumstance must live in poverty
They won't be at the Olympics for to cheer their heroes on
Or to sigh in disappointment with hopes of a medal gone.

The Olympics ought to be re-named as the Games of Nationalistic Pride
And Athens 04 the destination of millionaires Worldwide
Waving their National flags and banners their patriotism on display
And that money speaks all languages is very relevant to today.

Another Olympic games for the wealthy only in a World of so much poverty
Just a vulgar show of wealth and Nationalistic pride at the opening and closing ceremony
And the have nots must feel content for to watch it on the t v
And which Nation's athletes are the most successful such things won't be worrying me.

poem by Francis Duggan
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For All The Times You Were There For Me

For all the days and times you wOuere forme.
Since the day I was born.I never really say it.
But I appreciate everything you did for me.

poem by Susan Garelick
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Searching For The Best Of Me

How wondrous it was to see thru child eyes
The vastness and beauty of God’s Creation
Adulthood has only brought fear n’ anxiety
Ever since, I’m searching for the best of me

ROTMS

poem by Ray Lucero
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This Is A Poem For All The Small Children

THIS IS A POEM FOR ALL THE SMALL CHILDREN

This is a poem for all the small children
Who have stood alone and looked out
At a world too big to be understood-
Who in their Confusion, and Wonder
Bore within themselves
The promise of all they would become.

So alone-
With everything still before them.

poem by Shalom Freedman
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The Best Thing For Me

Years seemingly like
The Dark Ages vaguely
This heart's sight
In Pain lived blindly
No Hope of redemption
Or of being set free
Much like a prison
Sentenced unjustly

Then sunset years
Have awakened late
You're suddenly here
Isn't this a long wait?
Our lives now entwined
It blends perfectly
And this is what I find
You're the best thing for me!

Inspired by the song of Style Council 'You're The Best Thing'

poem by Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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The Poem Is A Metaphor/ For Whatever The Poet Needs It To Be

THE POEM IS A METAPHOR / FOR WHATEVER THE POET NEEDS IT TO BE

The Poem is a Metaphor
For whatever the poet needs it to be-
It need not know its own name
Or its destination-
It simply may suddenly appear
And take us to a place we’ve never been,
To a connection we never would have found on our own.

The Metaphor is a vehicle of transport for the Soul
And he who spells it out literally
Grounds it.

Why then oh why is this where we all be?

poem by Shalom Freedman
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No One Can Write A Poem For All The Pain Of The World

NO ONE CAN WRITE A POEM FOR ALL THE PAIN OF THE WORLD

No one can write a poem for all the pain of the world-
No one can write a poem that can truly heal another’s suffering-
A poem may help in a small way sometimes,
It may bring a bit of light,
But it rarely can cure-
So many I know have sufferings,
And so many need help.

A poem is a prayer to God
For help for those suffering-
May more kindness come to the world
And your and our pain
Be less.

poem by Shalom Freedman
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The Poem Is The Metaphor/ For All The Poet Is Not

The poem is the metaphor
For all the poet is not-
It lives in its own way
Beyond the fine line
Of the poet’s sacred intention.

It knows a holiness of its own,
And perhaps no holiness at all.

It is what it is
As all things are what they are-

And if it means more than first appears,
And if it says endlessly new sounds,
The poet never knew he uttered,
Still somehow deeply it connects
To where he is and what he was and what he will be,
When he is not.

poem by Shalom Freedman
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For 'Whatever' The Reason

One thing I have learned not to confirm.
That would be my inabilities!
I have learned to affirm my assets.

What I thought I could not do and achieve...
Has left me speechless.
With mouth opened and eyes wide like a child.

And since my identity is secured,
With less doubt fed to myself to nurture...
I do not try to hold two conversations at once.

And I am not going to prove to anyone I can do it.
Even though,
I can do this without anyone else joining in!

And yes...I have noticed,
I have had fewer arguments these days.
For 'whatever' the reason.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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For All The Things That We Have Taken For Granted

a chocolate bar
that we bite
that sweetness that dissolves with ecstasy in our tongues

it bites us
and even at the end
eats us
much to our regrets

we gain weight for every sugar that we take for granted
for every heavy grain that we slide in our throats
the dough nut that recreates a hole in our
system

they soon eat us
whole
and then in our deathbed we keep on saying

'i could have been more careful'
but it is too late

the flowers are there
and the prayers are already said
the choir is singing
and someone you love has delivered the best eulogy
about you

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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For Beauty Being the Best of All We Know

For beauty being the best of all we know
Sums up the unsearchable and secret aims
Of nature, and on joys whose earthly names
Were never told can form and sense bestow;
And man has sped his instinct to outgo
The step of science; and against her shames
Imagination stakes out heavenly claims,
Building a tower above the head of woe.
Nor is there fairer work for beauty found
Than that she win in nature her release
From all the woes that in the world abound;
Nay with his sorrow may his love increase,
If from man's greater need beauty redound,
And claim his tears for homage of his peace.

poem by Robert Seymour Bridges
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Song : "For Me the Jasmine Buds Unfold"

For me the jasmine buds unfold
And silver daisies star the lea,
The crocus hoards the sunset gold,
And the wild rose breathes for me.
I feel the sap through the bough returning,
I share the skylark's transport fine,
I know the fountain's wayward yearning,
I love, and the world is mine!

I love, and thoughts that sometime grieved,
Still well remembered, grieve not me;
From all that darkened and deceived
Upsoars my spirit free.
For soft the hours repeat one story,
Sings the sea one strain divine;
My clouds arise all flushed with glory,—
I love, and the world is mine!

poem by Florence Earle Coates from Poems (1898)
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Love Sonnet 31 Red rose for my love, the best heaven owns,

Red rose for my love, the best heaven owns,
The fairest Earth could bloom beneath the skies,
As tucked upon her hair instead of crowns,
Bestows well what the lack of crowns denies;
That wisp of cloudiness above her head,
Heralds the sudden souring of the day,
Yet, does not damp the warmth her smiles have spread,
Though crickets chirp thinking that night would lay;
Her sighs could drown this soft cacophony,
As ear discerns better the whispered word,
Within my heart she plays a symphony,
And those who love must have known every chord;
….My love, timely toast of the morning dew,
….Quite enough reason why red roses grew.
.

poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes
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God wants the best for you

There should not be differences,
and even less discrimination.
Everyone should be treated equal,
no matter what the circumstances.

By god we were all created,
And more less like brothers and sisters.
By him we were choose to live this life,
All full of beauty and recreations.

Now do not mess all his work,
After he has made you part of it.
Treat everyone with respect,
And spread your love through your mates,
Do not scream at them or curse,
You will regret it,
Once they have passed away.

Life is short and unexpected.
Do not hurt feelings and be kind,
Spread no rumors,
You will be fine.
Live your life out of blame,
Always go for the best.

poem by Yisel Chong
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The Best Place For Truth

“Wake up Jane, got something to tell you,
I have ceased to love you”.
“Oh, I knew it all along”, she said,
“but didn’t let you know I knew! ”
“I knew you were soon done with me,
but made it up by a pretense of love,
and it must have been so painful for you”.
“Why, Jane? Why didn’t you tell me? ”
“cause sometimes the best place for truth
is in the heart, that’s why! ”
“what’s the truth you guarded in your heart? ”
“it matters little to you, my selfishness”
“what selfishness? ”, I cried,
“loving you knowing it would not come back! ”

I woke up from the dream and knew….
I couldn’t let it out of my heart!

poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Everything Happens For The Best

Billie holiday / t. smith
Always blue all in a mist
Its plain as can be
Youre so mean to me
But everything happens for the best
You always play around
Youre running my heart so deep in the ground
That o.k. everything happens for the best
I loved you so madly
Knew you would be true
Now this thing has happened dear
Its over all over because were through
So sorry dear it end this way
Since the world begin
The old folks say
Everything happens for the best
I loved you so madly
Knew you would be true
Now this thing has happened dear
Its over all over because were through
So sorry dear it end this way
Since the world begin
The old folks say
Everything happens for the best

song performed by Billie Holiday
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For All The Treasures I See

for all the treasures i see
rain, forests, sun, clouds,
green fields, high mountains
waterfalls, white sandy shorelines,
rock formations, mountain mists,
a perfect sunset
a glorious sunrise

the ivory piano keys,
the 33-seater dining table
the paintings from italy
some marble mosaic
the glass windows from rome
the sculpted wood
the persian carpets
the octopus hangings
dancing lights

all these are nothing
treasures of mankind
his capacity for greed
materialism, consumerism,
his leanings for corruption
and avarice and instincts
for preservation
the reputation and fame

all these treasures fade
against the light of one

pure, clean heart
that i am still searching

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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