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#21
I'll pick one that's relevant... Even if I DO think it's crap.



I Challenge You



Our eyes meet, our lips follow,


and we come together as one.


Our limbs entwine and we push


against one another, taking us both to a place of utter


ecstasy.


Our hands explore each other, smooth and gliding


along on this wave of tension we’re riding.


We stroke and squeeze, rub and pinch, all the time


Kissing.


Kissing.


Mmm.


Our bodies grind together, an unspoken language telling


one another what we want.


So sexy.


Sensual.


Surreal.


But I’m here.


We’re intimate and together and


Kissing.


Kissing.


Mmm.


Moaning, groaning; making it clear how good we feel,


Our roaming hands have the power to heal.


We care for each other, and are both


Sensitive


towards one another’s thoughts and feelings.


Why shouldn’t we?


It’s only


Natural.


We do this even though, we’re different.


Even though the opinions against us are strong.


But I challenge you to tell me why we can’t have this.


I challenge you to tell me why this is wrong.



x
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#22
Babe that's not crap ... that's really beautiful !

xxx

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#23
Aw. Thanks. That's nice to hear. If you have the time, and fancy it, check out the lot...

http://www.poemhunter.com/dan-brown/poems/page-1/
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#24
I'm impressed but I am known for having no culture so what do I know?
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#25
Another one I feel is relevant... Especially to my boyfriend, recently.


Gay

What do you see
when you look at me?
A disgusting, sinful boy?
Or a suitably convenient decoy?
Do you see sickness?
Or do you see bravery?
A man being different and
fighting the straight-world slavery?

When I look at you,
I’ll tell you what I see.
I see someone scared.
Anxious and under-prepared.
I see someone terrified of difference,
wildly in love with blandness,
with a contorted affection for sameness.
I see a person battling with the crowbar
that is trying to prise their small mind open.
It is you who is different, my friend,
for you are one of few who cannot accept.
You are the newest entrant to that most
quickly diminishing group around the globe.
You are, my friend, a hateful homophobe.
And I think you should know,
that no matter what you think and say,
I couldn’t care less at the end of the day,
its your problem, not mine, that I’m gay.

Dan x x x
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#26
Singing... although I'm not the worst singer and I'm currently doing a musical theatre course at my college (not an A-level but it is worse some Ucas points)
but I'd like to be better Smile
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#27
Least singing has the potential to make you famous and wealthy.

My supposed talent with words would see me with a modest house in a suburb and some cats.

Poets only get famous twenty years after their death. So I'm screwed.

x x x
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#28
Gay your poems are awesome. Im crud at the above.. Im more like an emotional story writer :tongue:
[COLOR="Purple"]As I grow to understand less and less,
I learn to love it more and more.
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#29
Sculpting all the way, I customize figures, adding clay then painting them into another character or person.
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#30
october Wrote:Sculpting all the way, I customize figures, adding clay then painting them into another character or person.

Aha thats pretty cool. Rolleyes
[COLOR="Purple"]As I grow to understand less and less,
I learn to love it more and more.
[/COLOR]
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