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Containing myself in a box is not living.
Containing myself in a box is not living.
“seed” | a journal entry on writing “the vowel on my tongue” 🌿 — I️ developed the courage to step into myself. The courage to embark on a quest towards my inner being. Though these steps were stuttered and slow in pace, I️ took them nonetheless. The steps towards unpacking some of my most heart-stirring moments in life. Some of the moments when I️ found myself beneath my own feet. I️ stepped into myself, courageously, to water the seed of my being. And so the seed grows • my poetry book “the vowel on my tongue” is now available at the link in my bio • photo captured by the beautifully talented @majikmilk 🌼 sending you all love and light ✨
“seed” | a journal entry on writing “the vowel on my tongue” 🌿 — I️ developed the courage to step into myself. The courage to embark on a quest towards my inner being. Though these steps were stuttered and slow in pace, I️ took them nonetheless. The steps towards unpacking some of my most heart-stirring moments in life. Some of the moments when I️ found myself beneath my own feet. I️ stepped into myself, courageously, to water the seed of my being. And so the seed grows • my poetry book “the vowel on my tongue” is now available at the link in my bio • photo captured by the beautifully talented @majikmilk 🌼 sending you all love and light ✨
Will be taking a hiatus for a while. Need some time to remember why I do this in the first place...🖤 I’ll post updates on cool things that I’m part of though...ok—buenas noches 🚬who am I even talking to at this point?
Will be taking a hiatus for a while. Need some time to remember why I do this in the first place...🖤 I’ll post updates on cool things that I’m part of though...ok—buenas noches 🚬who am I even talking to at this point?
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How the gods kill: Danzig
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If I gotta credit this picture there's no hope left.
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Don't press your second guess
I'm all venom, spit and hiss
I've a hollow tooth of cyanide
Playing every night suicide
Grinding jaws and rusty saws
So close to selling out
The devil's deposit box
And pin number to the account
So show me how the god's kill
How they fuck and feast
Because I need a little thrill
And a place to put this beast
-careless👹
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- - How the gods kill: Danzig - If I gotta credit this picture there's no hope left. - - Don't press your second guess I'm all venom, spit and hiss I've a hollow tooth of cyanide Playing every night suicide Grinding jaws and rusty saws So close to selling out The devil's deposit box And pin number to the account So show me how the god's kill How they fuck and feast Because I need a little thrill And a place to put this beast -careless👹 - #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #wordgasm  #poem  #igpoetsociety  #poetryofig  #drunkpoetsociety  #meandmyshovel  #cursedwithwords  #vinegar  #fruitofthegods  #danzig 
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Words meander like narcissistic navigators
Full of themselves and attention deficit destinations
I drop the helm and map a maze of prior shore leaves
The circle pleasing to the mind
Round and around
Recycle
Reuse
Revise
Oh we've been here before
My deviant little desires
Insidious in cowardice
Pretending to be brave
Leading the way
Charting courses just the right depth and width
To declare themselves Magellan
Claiming Cape Horn but a myth
And Drake a madman
Oh how clever we are in our verse
My determined little devils
Hiding behind false intellect
Clinging to never far from shore
Rather than face the calamity
Of greeting oceans and Kracken
Safe phrases and pronouns
So as not to trigger angry waters
My how we have dug our own trench
Stumbling across ourselves
Our mumbling in every person
Every phrase
Every communication
Arguments
Politics
Religion
Suckling off the genius teet of predictability
I should dress you all in black and white
Then throw you to the Orcas
But even they have grown tired of plastic
Of man-made paradigms
The constructions of belief systems
Based on a foundation of consumerism
And lies we tell one another
Whales starve along the currents of dreams
While in the the Sea of Hoces
Their brethren feast on the exotic cornucopia of Tierra del Feugo
Wishing only to be albatross or giant petral
Soaring on the tailwind of roaring forties
On my wearisome words
Would I have none to do with you
But man bilge pumps when taking on water
You will no longer navigate
Nor speak to me of common constellations
I cast you below decks
Restricted to quarters
-careless
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- Words meander like narcissistic navigators Full of themselves and attention deficit destinations I drop the helm and map a maze of prior shore leaves The circle pleasing to the mind Round and around Recycle Reuse Revise Oh we've been here before My deviant little desires Insidious in cowardice Pretending to be brave Leading the way Charting courses just the right depth and width To declare themselves Magellan Claiming Cape Horn but a myth And Drake a madman Oh how clever we are in our verse My determined little devils Hiding behind false intellect Clinging to never far from shore Rather than face the calamity Of greeting oceans and Kracken Safe phrases and pronouns So as not to trigger angry waters My how we have dug our own trench Stumbling across ourselves Our mumbling in every person Every phrase Every communication Arguments Politics Religion Suckling off the genius teet of predictability I should dress you all in black and white Then throw you to the Orcas But even they have grown tired of plastic Of man-made paradigms The constructions of belief systems Based on a foundation of consumerism And lies we tell one another Whales starve along the currents of dreams While in the the Sea of Hoces Their brethren feast on the exotic cornucopia of Tierra del Feugo Wishing only to be albatross or giant petral Soaring on the tailwind of roaring forties On my wearisome words Would I have none to do with you But man bilge pumps when taking on water You will no longer navigate Nor speak to me of common constellations I cast you below decks Restricted to quarters -careless - #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #wordgasm  #poem  #igpoetsociety  #poetryofig  #drunkpoetsociety  #meandmyshovel  #cursedwithwords 
Welcome to the world, COMPASSES. This is the last excerpt, from the longest poem. It was the realisation that I needed to get out of this relationship, to cut off ties with this man. The paperback edition is now available!
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Exerpt from Chis
#repost that today reminds me, regrets are a result of never truly understanding what has happened and what eventually will. You want someone so badly before they even arrive, and when they finally do, it's the most wonderfully insane type of magic. Moments may be simple, but true love never is. Zero regrets. 
#PoemPorn #WordGasm #SpilledInk #CreativeWriting #PoetrySociety #PoetryOfIG#PoetryIsNotDead #PoetryCommunity #PoetSociety #InstaPoem #PoemsOfIG #InstaPoet #InstaPoetry #InstaWriter #InstaWrite #IGWriters #WritersCommunity #WordSmith #WritingCommunity #WritersOfInstagram #IndiePoet #jangelavila #oldpoetry #poems #poetry
Exerpt from Chis #repost  that today reminds me, regrets are a result of never truly understanding what has happened and what eventually will. You want someone so badly before they even arrive, and when they finally do, it's the most wonderfully insane type of magic. Moments may be simple, but true love never is. Zero regrets. #PoemPorn  #WordGasm  #SpilledInk  #CreativeWriting  #PoetrySociety  #PoetryOfIG #PoetryIsNotDead  #PoetryCommunity  #PoetSociety  #InstaPoem  #PoemsOfIG  #InstaPoet  #InstaPoetry  #InstaWriter  #InstaWrite  #IGWriters  #WritersCommunity  #WordSmith  #WritingCommunity  #WritersOfInstagram  #IndiePoet  #jangelavila  #oldpoetry  #poems  #poetry 
Daily Haiku, No. 45. ☕️
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Get 50% off signed books with the code NANO17 at the link in my bio and I’ll donate the full cost to #NaNoWriMo!
Daily Haiku, No. 45. ☕️ - Get 50% off signed books with the code NANO17 at the link in my bio and I’ll donate the full cost to #NaNoWriMo !
#storytime #longform #feeling #free We were both completely fucking naked. I was sitting on the floor with my back to the seat of the couch. She was in the kitchen cooking for me. And I just watched her. I felt completely naked. I mean I love myself but there are parts of my body that I am just not so sure about. But there I was...completely naked...vulnerable....a little scared she would see something I didn’t want her to see. And she never said a word. We sat on the floor and ate. Also something new to me. It was a total shake up of everything I’ve ever done. Sitting naked on a floor and eating. Who would have thought this very simple thing would make me feel like I was living. I think it was the very first time I had ever felt so free within myself. And it was okay. Just her and I. Naked. Eating. And free. #raknipe #poetry #writing #author #poem #wordsmith #poetsofinstagram #prose #igdaily #iwriteforme #igpoet #thepoet #thebookofryan #instapoet #writer #poet #indiepoet #spilledink #writersofinstagram #instagram #thepoetfiles #poetcommunity
#storytime  #longform  #feeling  #free  We were both completely fucking naked. I was sitting on the floor with my back to the seat of the couch. She was in the kitchen cooking for me. And I just watched her. I felt completely naked. I mean I love myself but there are parts of my body that I am just not so sure about. But there I was...completely naked...vulnerable....a little scared she would see something I didn’t want her to see. And she never said a word. We sat on the floor and ate. Also something new to me. It was a total shake up of everything I’ve ever done. Sitting naked on a floor and eating. Who would have thought this very simple thing would make me feel like I was living. I think it was the very first time I had ever felt so free within myself. And it was okay. Just her and I. Naked. Eating. And free. #raknipe  #poetry  #writing  #author  #poem  #wordsmith  #poetsofinstagram  #prose  #igdaily  #iwriteforme  #igpoet  #thepoet  #thebookofryan  #instapoet  #writer  #poet  #indiepoet  #spilledink  #writersofinstagram  #instagram  #thepoetfiles  #poetcommunity 
To all who entered the Ready Aim Fire giveaway yesterday: thank you so very much from the bottom of my heart. Your entries filled my heart- with light, with warmth, with hope. You all bring so much light, so much kindness and goodness, into this world. I hope you know how incredibly special you all are. 💕
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Without further ado, I am so happy to announce the winner of yesterday’s giveaway: @darko_donnie10! I will be in touch with you shortly.
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I have another #MakeYourLight giveaway planned for next month! And perhaps some smaller ones that may take place sooner. So keep your eyes out! And once again, thank you all so, so much for all of your thoughtful contributions. The light you give shines far. Thank you for sharing it. ✨
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📷: @rainepoetry (thank you so much for this gorgeous photo!)
To all who entered the Ready Aim Fire giveaway yesterday: thank you so very much from the bottom of my heart. Your entries filled my heart- with light, with warmth, with hope. You all bring so much light, so much kindness and goodness, into this world. I hope you know how incredibly special you all are. 💕 - Without further ado, I am so happy to announce the winner of yesterday’s giveaway: @darko_donnie10! I will be in touch with you shortly. - I have another #MakeYourLight  giveaway planned for next month! And perhaps some smaller ones that may take place sooner. So keep your eyes out! And once again, thank you all so, so much for all of your thoughtful contributions. The light you give shines far. Thank you for sharing it. ✨ - 📷: @rainepoetry (thank you so much for this gorgeous photo!)
Afterlife has been out for nearly 6 months. It is ridiculous how fast time has went by. I’ve met so many wonderful people in the poetry community. Seeing how Afterlife has moved people is an incredible feeling. I’ve also learned so much as a writer and indie author. What I’ve learned from all of this is to write from your heart and progress yourself at your own pace. But the main thing, POETRY IS THE FUCKING BEST. 🖤
Afterlife has been out for nearly 6 months. It is ridiculous how fast time has went by. I’ve met so many wonderful people in the poetry community. Seeing how Afterlife has moved people is an incredible feeling. I’ve also learned so much as a writer and indie author. What I’ve learned from all of this is to write from your heart and progress yourself at your own pace. But the main thing, POETRY IS THE FUCKING BEST. 🖤
Hungry
Hungry
321
The heat that’s felt by mere proximity,
Is akin to nothing else.
The nearness sets my skin ablaze.
Goosebumps as Braille; telling stories
Of the two of us.  cr 
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And just like that 
We're back to the corner 
Of East Oak St.
And square one
Complaints and commitments aside
I got my sights set
On third dimensions
And some sorta axis of we 
Thinking 
I know it exists
Around the angles
Of this city block
But I run into him
Or her into you
Them into us
We all smile with venom
And shame
Til you and I meet again
Face to face and heartless
Headed up town
At the crosswalks
In between traffic jams
And pedestrians
We play leap frogger
Holding hands
Like stepping stones
Might go outta style
With another try...
Maybe... Maybe
I should be a gardener
Instead of this no-account poet
Bleed soul into life
And throw the paper away
Quit squaring circles
Meet a tulip 
Without tasting petals
Or pressing her between pages
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#squarethecircle #gardening #poet #poets #poetsofig #poetry #poetryisdead #igpoetry #igwriters #poems #poetic #tombstone #taphophile #cemetery #darkwaters #igpoppoetry #graveyard #wordporn #darkpoetry #indiepoet #wordsmith #wordgasm #poem #igpoetsociety #poetryofig #drunkpoetsociety #meandmyshovel #cursedwithwords
- - And just like that We're back to the corner Of East Oak St. And square one Complaints and commitments aside I got my sights set On third dimensions And some sorta axis of we Thinking I know it exists Around the angles Of this city block But I run into him Or her into you Them into us We all smile with venom And shame Til you and I meet again Face to face and heartless Headed up town At the crosswalks In between traffic jams And pedestrians We play leap frogger Holding hands Like stepping stones Might go outta style With another try... Maybe... Maybe I should be a gardener Instead of this no-account poet Bleed soul into life And throw the paper away Quit squaring circles Meet a tulip Without tasting petals Or pressing her between pages -careless - #squarethecircle  #gardening  #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #wordgasm  #poem  #igpoetsociety  #poetryofig  #drunkpoetsociety  #meandmyshovel  #cursedwithwords 
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I'm going to lie
On this dusty picnic table
Staring into blue sky
Through tree branch
Not in meditation 
Yet clear of thought
And cleansed of word
I'll breathe in the chemtrails
And dodge the bird shit
Or maybe not
-careless
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- - I'm going to lie On this dusty picnic table Staring into blue sky Through tree branch Not in meditation Yet clear of thought And cleansed of word I'll breathe in the chemtrails And dodge the bird shit Or maybe not -careless - #spacecadet  #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #wordgasm  #poem  #igpoetsociety  #poetryofig  #drunkpoetsociety  #meandmyshovel  #cursedwithwords 
More than
Anything
I wanted
Someone
To touch my
Vulnerability 
And fuck it
Stupid  Got tagged for a #mondayselfie by @sphericalsoulgazer and @justbeingme_mywords but today is Tuesday and this is a pic from last Tuesday so this shit is all fucked up. Haha. Was also tagged by @hacienda_tx and above is a #totalreposttuesday Thanks peeps. #raknipe #poetry #writing #author #poem #wordsmith #poetsofinstagram #prose #igdaily #iwriteforme #igpoet #thepoet #thebookofryan #instapoet #writer #poet #indiepoet #spilledink #writersofinstagram #instagram #thepoetfiles #poetcommunity
More than Anything I wanted Someone To touch my Vulnerability And fuck it Stupid Got tagged for a #mondayselfie  by @sphericalsoulgazer and @justbeingme_mywords but today is Tuesday and this is a pic from last Tuesday so this shit is all fucked up. Haha. Was also tagged by @hacienda_tx and above is a #totalreposttuesday  Thanks peeps. #raknipe  #poetry  #writing  #author  #poem  #wordsmith  #poetsofinstagram  #prose  #igdaily  #iwriteforme  #igpoet  #thepoet  #thebookofryan  #instapoet  #writer  #poet  #indiepoet  #spilledink  #writersofinstagram  #instagram  #thepoetfiles  #poetcommunity 
Daily Haiku, No. 43. ✨
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Get 50% off signed books with the code NANO17 at the link in my bio and I’ll donate the full cost to #NaNoWriMo!
Daily Haiku, No. 43. ✨ - Get 50% off signed books with the code NANO17 at the link in my bio and I’ll donate the full cost to #NaNoWriMo !
Forever begins now and is not promised beyond today, for who can know the future? Live, love and laugh while it is yet today. 
You + Me = a beautiful existence .
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#ciggyholes a #trt #totalreposttuesday for the man the myth the legend Mr. @g.sanchez_writes and for humble but fierce Ms. @jennamarie_willms . A lil revision goes a long ways. Enjoy.
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#ciggyholes  a #trt  #totalreposttuesday  for the man the myth the legend Mr. @g.sanchez_writes and for humble but fierce Ms. @jennamarie_willms . A lil revision goes a long ways. Enjoy. #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #wordgasm  #poem  #igpoetsociety  #poetryofig  #drunkpoetsociety  #meandmyshovel  #cursedwithwords 
The universe works in wonderful ways. Winston Aarons is a published writer and professor at OSS. My intro to fiction professor told me about him a year ago, but he was traveling in Europe at the time and eventually life goes on and i didn’t reach out. Capital One Cafe and I partnered to host a poetry night a couple months ago and Winston performed. I ran over, introduced myself and we connected. He has since read #2 and we spent time reviewing her this morning. I’m excited to return to her with what we discussed in mind, and absolutely can’t wait until you all read her :)
The universe works in wonderful ways. Winston Aarons is a published writer and professor at OSS. My intro to fiction professor told me about him a year ago, but he was traveling in Europe at the time and eventually life goes on and i didn’t reach out. Capital One Cafe and I partnered to host a poetry night a couple months ago and Winston performed. I ran over, introduced myself and we connected. He has since read #2  and we spent time reviewing her this morning. I’m excited to return to her with what we discussed in mind, and absolutely can’t wait until you all read her :)
Go balls to the wall in everything. Especially in love. It will never be too much for the one that can handle you. And if they can’t handle you then they don’t deserve you. #raknipe #poetry #writing #author #poem #wordsmith #poetsofinstagram #prose #igdaily #iwriteforme #igpoet #thepoet #thebookofryan #instapoet #writer #poet #indiepoet #spilledink #writersofinstagram #instagram #thepoetfiles #poetcommunity #love
—James Franco
—James Franco
Alright my loves, I’m hosting a poetry reading and you should come listen to some sick poets help you end the year right! Hit me up if you have any questions. STARTS AT 8 P.M.— I’m excited as fuck to see you there 🖤
Alright my loves, I’m hosting a poetry reading and you should come listen to some sick poets help you end the year right! Hit me up if you have any questions. STARTS AT 8 P.M.— I’m excited as fuck to see you there 🖤
New Orleans rapper Dee-1 and I go back a few years and have become like family. He just dropped a new album and just announced his tour. The Slingshot David (the album) Tour is coming to my neck of the woods, Boston, and near by NYC and to my brother's neigborhood in Omaha, Nebraska and probably in YOUR city too. Dee-1 became a source of hope and inspiration to me when I met him because he is 💯 when it comes to being Real, Righteous and Relevant. He has prayed for me and my family, he has connected with me on spiritual issues and has even walked me to my car after a show so I wouldn't have to walk alone. He calls me "moms" on social media and has honored me as such at his shows. I am so proud of this young man of God that I am promoting his album and tour here on my writing page. Look for him on all streaming sites,  and check out his page : missionvisionlifestyle.com or go to the link on my other page @missionvision116 
I love you @dee1music !!!
#MissionVision #116 #unashamed #slingshotdavid #tour .
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#loriminutoli #author #indieauthor #writer #indiewriter #poet #indiepoet #amwriting #poetry #quotes #thoughts
New Orleans rapper Dee-1 and I go back a few years and have become like family. He just dropped a new album and just announced his tour. The Slingshot David (the album) Tour is coming to my neck of the woods, Boston, and near by NYC and to my brother's neigborhood in Omaha, Nebraska and probably in YOUR city too. Dee-1 became a source of hope and inspiration to me when I met him because he is 💯 when it comes to being Real, Righteous and Relevant. He has prayed for me and my family, he has connected with me on spiritual issues and has even walked me to my car after a show so I wouldn't have to walk alone. He calls me "moms" on social media and has honored me as such at his shows. I am so proud of this young man of God that I am promoting his album and tour here on my writing page. Look for him on all streaming sites, and check out his page : missionvisionlifestyle.com or go to the link on my other page @missionvision116 I love you @dee1music !!! #MissionVision  #116  #unashamed  #slingshotdavid  #tour  . . #loriminutoli  #author  #indieauthor  #writer  #indiewriter  #poet  #indiepoet  #amwriting  #poetry  #quotes  #thoughts 
One of my favourite pieces in ‘Things Outside’....@teclo really captured me in these illustrations 🖤 go follow him!
One of my favourite pieces in ‘Things Outside’....@teclo really captured me in these illustrations 🖤 go follow him!
Thank you @roachprint for including my poem on page 64. 
I see you are currently SOLD OUT on Amazon but my order is placed and waiting. Thank you for the free  digital copy. It is a humorous read.
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A bit of an older poem I done for @faeandfantasy , but still probably one of my favourites. Also the first one I ever done that explores the theme of loving someone, infatuation and all that soppy shit. Actually quoted a line from it when proposing#poetry #poetrycommunity #poet #poetsofinstagram #poetryisnotdead #lovepoetry #love #pearlescent #poem #indiepoet #indiepoetry #hopelessromantic
‘lest’ from my book Zenith—a poem about interactive sleep paralysis
‘lest’ from my book Zenith—a poem about interactive sleep paralysis
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Somewhere outside Roswell Princess laid into me.
"What did you do?"
"Why couldn't I at least do my hair?"
Cruising a conservative 95 mph, I answered. "Sugar you don't need to know."
But she did. And the more I said, the more she squirmed. Her heaves driving me wild. My morning instincts revised. Faster and faster, she smiled and feigned indignation. Soon enough her panties lay on the floorboard with one leg on the head rest.
"You like daddy?"
And I liked, swerving all over the 380. "Baby show me how much you love me." I played with the patch of hair above her fingers.
"Tell me you fucking love me Sidney."
And in that moment I loved her like any man ever loved a woman. The teasing, the pleading, the flash of pink, the heat. The scent of vinyl bench and sweat in the seat.
"Tell me again how you woke up early to clean up our mess," she was insatiable.
I spoke of bats in the early morning hour. Of wiping slates clean and the minimalness of blood. Crossed eyes and unfortunate circumstances. Princess screamed the melodies of at least three endings before I pulled off a dirty side road to nowhere. Screeching to park I was in her face on the passenger side of the Chevelle in a flash of need and teased angst.
"He squirmed and tremored," I whispered, my lips moving against hers with hushed closeness. "He fucking tremored as your legs do now." I plunged my mouth onto the ache of her lips. Her back arched in tandem to the devour of her neck. I've never known sighs like the quiver of her twisted desire. I've never been met with such happy hips. And the more I told her it was all for her, all for us, the more she bucked pleasure. I've never hooted with more glee in this life prior. Never heard the echo of a lover crescendo with the hell in my heart like the day I took her in the front of the Chevelle along that dusty dirt road.
And I thought to myself,
This must be love.
-carelress
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- - Somewhere outside Roswell Princess laid into me. "What did you do?" "Why couldn't I at least do my hair?" Cruising a conservative 95 mph, I answered. "Sugar you don't need to know." But she did. And the more I said, the more she squirmed. Her heaves driving me wild. My morning instincts revised. Faster and faster, she smiled and feigned indignation. Soon enough her panties lay on the floorboard with one leg on the head rest. "You like daddy?" And I liked, swerving all over the 380. "Baby show me how much you love me." I played with the patch of hair above her fingers. "Tell me you fucking love me Sidney." And in that moment I loved her like any man ever loved a woman. The teasing, the pleading, the flash of pink, the heat. The scent of vinyl bench and sweat in the seat. "Tell me again how you woke up early to clean up our mess," she was insatiable. I spoke of bats in the early morning hour. Of wiping slates clean and the minimalness of blood. Crossed eyes and unfortunate circumstances. Princess screamed the melodies of at least three endings before I pulled off a dirty side road to nowhere. Screeching to park I was in her face on the passenger side of the Chevelle in a flash of need and teased angst. "He squirmed and tremored," I whispered, my lips moving against hers with hushed closeness. "He fucking tremored as your legs do now." I plunged my mouth onto the ache of her lips. Her back arched in tandem to the devour of her neck. I've never known sighs like the quiver of her twisted desire. I've never been met with such happy hips. And the more I told her it was all for her, all for us, the more she bucked pleasure. I've never hooted with more glee in this life prior. Never heard the echo of a lover crescendo with the hell in my heart like the day I took her in the front of the Chevelle along that dusty dirt road. And I thought to myself, This must be love. -carelress - #doitonetimeforme  #pumpitpumpitpumpit  #tilyoucumeverywhere  #reverendhortonheat  #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #letmetellyou 
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I am not fooling around with my time here on earth. I have a mission and a purpose and TODAY I declare I am not waiting around nor playing around with messaging- not with anyone. .
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Listen, if I have something to say to you, I will say it. Likewise, if you have something to say, feel free to message me or call me. But I am FINISHED with being an emotional hostage to the messaging  method of communication. .
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I will no longer feel like I owe anyone a reply. I will no longer check to see if I owe anyone anything. And this is what prompted this entire post- I will NO LONGER carry my phone waiting for a response to my messages. .
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I'm DONE. Call me. Just pick up the damn phone and call me. Leave a message. And don't wait for me. I am not dealing with messaging any more. .
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Life is BEAUTIFUL!! I intend to look away from this damn phone screen! It is stealing my joy.
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All messages are deleted. . . I am not fooling around with my time here on earth. I have a mission and a purpose and TODAY I declare I am not waiting around nor playing around with messaging- not with anyone. . . Listen, if I have something to say to you, I will say it. Likewise, if you have something to say, feel free to message me or call me. But I am FINISHED with being an emotional hostage to the messaging method of communication. . . I will no longer feel like I owe anyone a reply. I will no longer check to see if I owe anyone anything. And this is what prompted this entire post- I will NO LONGER carry my phone waiting for a response to my messages. . . I'm DONE. Call me. Just pick up the damn phone and call me. Leave a message. And don't wait for me. I am not dealing with messaging any more. . . Life is BEAUTIFUL!! I intend to look away from this damn phone screen! It is stealing my joy. . . . Rant over. . #loriminutoli  #author  #indieauthor  #writer  #indiewriter  #poet  #indiepoet  #amwriting  #poetry  #quotes  #thoughts  #rant  #messaging  #dontdoit  #callmeinstead  #done 
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I drink from your glass
Thinking
Maybe martinis 
Weren't such a good idea
After all
Who wants to take a trip down
Revisioned history
Zepplin four plays
And I'm me again
In a place so far below
The gouge of our past
Deeper than us
Where I exist solitarily
Much like now
Fully realized
Fully me
Far from damage
And the brink of any other broken 
The solo plays 
Myself again
But from this vantage
I still feel remorse
For all these presents
Digging synapses back to us
On the thought of you
I replay our tunes
Until I hate them
Until I exist outside you again
You'll never know this me
The hole 
Full deepness
But maybe you'll miss
The dinners
The try
The explosions
But it hasn't been yours 
Ever since...
You know
Just as it hasn't been mine
Since...
You know
Maybe someday
I'll cook for you again 
And you me
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- - I drink from your glass Thinking Maybe martinis Weren't such a good idea After all Who wants to take a trip down Revisioned history Zepplin four plays And I'm me again In a place so far below The gouge of our past Deeper than us Where I exist solitarily Much like now Fully realized Fully me Far from damage And the brink of any other broken The solo plays Myself again But from this vantage I still feel remorse For all these presents Digging synapses back to us On the thought of you I replay our tunes Until I hate them Until I exist outside you again You'll never know this me The hole Full deepness But maybe you'll miss The dinners The try The explosions But it hasn't been yours Ever since... You know Just as it hasn't been mine Since... You know Maybe someday I'll cook for you again And you me -careless - #dearmissing  #martinitime  #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #wordgasm  #poem  #igpoetsociety  #poetryofig  #drunkpoetsociety  #meandmyshovel  #cursedwithwords 
Daily Haiku, No. 41. 🌌
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Get 50% off signed books with the code NANO17 at the link in my bio and I’ll donate the full cost to #NaNoWriMo!
Daily Haiku, No. 41. 🌌 - Get 50% off signed books with the code NANO17 at the link in my bio and I’ll donate the full cost to #NaNoWriMo !
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Home for sale
Honey stop the car
A little slice of heaven
Out of someone else's hell
The equity not worth the loss
The crumbs of could be
A planted seed
From humble visits
To humble apartments
Where we threw
Sofa, chair and headboard
From the third story
Moved into the suburbs
Only to heed the call
Of inner city again
The storm came
The storm raged
Everything breaks eventually
We should have carved
Love from stone
So future archeologists
Could decipher the sitcom
Out of disillusionment
And regurgitate it
For the masses
Home for sale
How many strangers
Have walked through these doors
Slept in these beds
One can never know
Thieves have ran off
With my memories
Leaving only fingerprints
On the navajo white
Of barely used walls
And trial separations
Home for sale
The price keeps dropping
Freedom at whatever cost
Family and friends obliterated
And the looming threat to sue
Any fool can read
Home for sale
Because dreams are but dreams 
And I need a root canal
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- - Home for sale Honey stop the car A little slice of heaven Out of someone else's hell The equity not worth the loss The crumbs of could be A planted seed From humble visits To humble apartments Where we threw Sofa, chair and headboard From the third story Moved into the suburbs Only to heed the call Of inner city again The storm came The storm raged Everything breaks eventually We should have carved Love from stone So future archeologists Could decipher the sitcom Out of disillusionment And regurgitate it For the masses Home for sale How many strangers Have walked through these doors Slept in these beds One can never know Thieves have ran off With my memories Leaving only fingerprints On the navajo white Of barely used walls And trial separations Home for sale The price keeps dropping Freedom at whatever cost Family and friends obliterated And the looming threat to sue Any fool can read Home for sale Because dreams are but dreams And I need a root canal -careless - #homeforsale  #poet  #poets  #poetsofig  #poetry  #poetryisdead  #igpoetry  #igwriters  #poems  #poetic  #tombstone  #taphophile  #cemetery  #darkwaters  #igpoppoetry  #graveyard  #wordporn  #darkpoetry  #indiepoet  #wordsmith  #wordgasm  #poem  #igpoetsociety  #poetryofig  #drunkpoetsociety  #meandmyshovel  #cursedwithwords 
A lovely way to wake up is to be featured in one of your favourite publications!
A lovely way to wake up is to be featured in one of your favourite publications!
Passion and fury, comfort and disdain.
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Insomnia, do you ever get tired of me? I can’t possibly be that exciting...
Insomnia, do you ever get tired of me? I can’t possibly be that exciting...
Hey, @ameyer216 this ones for you and all of my best friends who have done nothing but build me into the woman i am becoming. I’m so grateful for you all 💕💕💕💕💕
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Hey, @ameyer216 this ones for you and all of my best friends who have done nothing but build me into the woman i am becoming. I’m so grateful for you all 💕💕💕💕💕 . . #poetry  #poet  #poetess  #poem  #poems  #modernpoetry  #lovepoems  #poetrycommunity  #poetrycollection  #debut  #book  #instapoet  #writer  #indie  #indiewriter  #indiepoet  #poetofig  #poetsofig  #writer  #instawriter  #writers  #womenwriters  #bestfriend  #bestfriendquotes  #writingcommunity  #quote  #quotes  #wordporn  #love  #selfworth 
11:11 - the wishing time. Have you heard of making a wish when you see the clock hit 11:11? It's one of the childhood habits I've held with me growing into my 20s. A small tick of amusement goes through me when I see a digital clock at 11:11, and my reflex is to make a wish. I’m a firm believer that if you tell someone your wish, you forfeit its status as a wish. It can't be a wish anymore. You need to turn it into a plan, let it die, or retire it to a dream for you to ruminate on.
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11:11 - the wishing time. Have you heard of making a wish when you see the clock hit 11:11? It's one of the childhood habits I've held with me growing into my 20s. A small tick of amusement goes through me when I see a digital clock at 11:11, and my reflex is to make a wish. I’m a firm believer that if you tell someone your wish, you forfeit its status as a wish. It can't be a wish anymore. You need to turn it into a plan, let it die, or retire it to a dream for you to ruminate on. ____________ Preorder: bit.ly/CompassesPoetry ____________ #writing  #amwriting  #instapoem  #wordporn  #writersofinstagram  #words  #creativewriting  #indieauthor  #indiewriter  #indiepoet  #instawrite  #poem  #poetry  #instapoetry  #poet  #compassespoetry