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Best Poems From
JESSY LIZ
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Lower Your Standards- That's Me
My skin is all too familiar to your skin so won't you come a little closer, dive in, into this lie we're swimming in.
We both know we're in different places. When it's bodies interlacing, you know you're picturing other faces- too.
Well take my hand, no take these inuendos, for what they are, for the secrets they've told.
Find your target, aim a little lower, get set, focus in- it's me you've met.
Jessy Liz
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Midnight Memories
Midnight memories
Bach and Chopin
Of darker nights
Left only hoping
God's hand would subdue me soon
Spread my wings; fly to the moon
Of darker days
With no regrets
Hoping only that
I could forget
Blood red spiral
Down to demons
Trapped in my closet
Begging to feed them
Deepest feeling of emptiness
Oh how I wish I could forget
Jessy Liz
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Misery II
Writhing in the night
Awakened by the sweat and heat
My fingers slip beneath the sheets
I bite my bottom lip to fight
The deep, heavy sighs
Slipping from my shaking lips
I'm soaking in this misery
I close my eyes, my back is arched
Teased with agony when we're apart
My own nails dig into my thighs
And I wish they were your hands
My anxious tongue upon my lips
My bare neck, and my needing hips
A fever so close to breaking it's hard to stand
Soaking in this aching, seductive misery
Jessy Liz
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Misey I
Writhing in the night
Awakened by the demons
Crawling inside of me
The ones you impregnated in my mind
Unknowing, I bore them
They fed off my misery
The agony you sowed in me
I need them and they find me
They multiply in me
I am the host
I am the fountain of misery
I am losing most
All of what they take from me
And if you sow then I will reap
This writhing, aching, deep seduction
This misery
Jessy Liz
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