the madness of desire
.….you should stop being so carnal, and learn to say no to men. ~ Adelaja
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animal anxiety ardour
benefits bitch bitterness
carnal courtesan covet
desire discontent distrust
eagerness ecstacy excitement
feelings fervour fuck
grope grasp grudge
harlot heat hussy
indignation insanity intensity
jaundiced jealousy tight jeans
karma kept kindness
libido love lust
madness mania mistrust
nonsensical nymphet nymphomaniac
obscene orgasmic outrage
paroxysm passion pleasure
rancour risqué romantic
screw sexuality shag slut
tart tolerance tramp
umbrage unhappiness urban-survival
vamp vixen vulgar
wanting whore welcoming
younger men
zeal zest zygote
she has animal demons inside her innocently carnal eyes
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
stroking her leg in public
some carnal women like that
Losing a Lover
Where there is true love there is joy in life.
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once you had sunshine
once you had true love
desire always and ever
and then came the rain
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
the ways of love can be cruel
Desire’s Urgent Breathing
The unbearable pain of loving a woman who does not love you.
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hot heavy deep urgent
steaming locomotive breath
passions spent and now resting
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
she just gives it away
to whomsoever wants her
casual sex is what she desires
Steadfastness
Be steadfast in your love, and honest in your heart.
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mysteriously
steady acceptability
bravery courtesy gallantry
civility chastity celibacy decency
dependability desirability dignity honesty
humility intimacy fidelity integrity loyalty morality
modesty nobility purity probity reliability sincerity veracity
immoral sexuality sensuality physicality promiscuity dishonesty
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
the truth of love is in a rose
Anonymous Amour
Sex is all about who has the power to demand love.
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eyes heels stockings legs resume
hair dress shoes lips manicure
taste perfume sexual allure
firmly mysterious amour
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
he gives me away
Postcards from Purgatory
She was Purgatory incarnate, promising Heaven and delivering Hell
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every time I go back there is the same as the one before
every journey has me wondering why I desire her more
her hot breath of adoration a mere promise of scorn
Goddess of love incarnate, and yet she is a whore
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
beautiful, mysterious, wild and free
gods and men have enjoyed thee
The Long Goodbye
I try not to miss her, but in the end I still do.
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in the early morning hail
big 747 on the stand
I got your letter in the mail
now it’s crumpled in my hand
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
trains, planes, and automobiles
all long goodbyes
Gorgeous Eyes
The eyes are the windows to the soul. ~ Shakespeare.
In what distant deeps or skies
burned the fire of thine eyes
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you have fallen, deep and wide, into her exotic eyes
with promises blue and wide as distant skies
and so you drown, in her lovely lies
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
some women would love to have those eyes
Wilderness Remembered
The Earth has music, for those who listen. ~ Shakespeare
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haunting music of the wind
drifts over the wilderness
the only roof, the stars
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalknet
the desert is bleak and beautiful
a fine place for outdoors living
not as comfortable as a patio
Psychedelic Fire Serpent
She who is possessed by carnal desire for the serpent is lost.
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Dawn, and smell the sulpher from the dragon’s breath as she purred
Her Life is a journey of imagined adventures, so lie back and enjoy the ride
Eat a marijuana cookie explore the inner Cosmos to see the rainbow serpent
Experimenting playing with psychedelic substances has always been her forte
Smiling as she watches the kaleidoscopic mordant rainbows melt and change
Reality is an illusion, real life is what she thinks in the strange deranged moment
No angels in bright, white raiment there, only darkly amorous vampyres play
At night, cats are black, vampyres are dark, except for the ones you mirror watched
Lazily, indolently, intoxicated, she dallied with a dulcimer as my heart was shattered
Venus was breaking, creating lust; then she said with laciviousness falsely enamored ~
if you want to prove your love, then bring me the head of the mirrored dragon
Or dead red roses in the hard midnight rain
Why think rationally? Common sense never had fair maiden
and fear never won the day
Neither in her canopied bed, nor even at the dismal end of a misted swamp
Bitter better man never gets chance to play with carnal women and absinthe
She’s beautifully dangerous, I desire her this moonlit night, and she is not patient
There are never certainties, nothing a man can ever trust, there is only useful myth
It could be worse, if the iron dice roll, may the Goddess help me
When she fails, take me back to Liars Bar again, finally
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
a vampyre will always bite
dragons burns, and women lie
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