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THE SECRET POLTERGEIST
Have you ever felt eyes giving a stare
When finally all alone
Turning around but nothing is there...
Strange????
But it likes seeing you by yourself at home
Secluded in the moments change...
Making no importance to your chills
You want to be brave
The ghost is nothing to get scared thrills
Always have bragged of it in a grave
It's all in the mind that one feels...
You watch your late-night flick
As finally made some buttered popcorn
Everything is cool and slick
As watching a baby be born
How red the child looks...
As there's a bad lighting storm
It rumbles the house giving you the spooks
Suddenly you hear a hiss
Hearing it startles you
Reacting saying who is......
Acting with courage and searches around too
You go to the bedroom and turn on the light
Inch by inch
And not a thing in sight
Her arm then feels an itch
Left clueless she goes back to sit
Then.....
SHE GETS A SUDDEN PINCH...
PIERCING SHRILLS AND SHOUTS...
OH MY GOD NOOOO...
ALL YOU THOUGHT AND ALL THE DOUBTS
It all changes as now you darkly know...
The clock keeps going as it keeps it's ticking counts...
You cry in franticness
As you realize now it's not a game or a prank
In complete scare of the presence
Your mind can't think well it goes in a blank
So what now???
What will you do?
Can you manage it somehow...
You try walking to the kitchen but you trip with a shoe
Ouch, that isn't good
with a bump, you got on your head too...
In pain and all driving you insane
In terror to even make movement
In the end, it draws to you the same
It will show the same treatment
Now it starts to get better with some pouring rain...
So until then...
You're on your own
Your family won't come till ten
Who knows when...
As in the meantime, It will haunt you again and again...
You on the floor close to the couch and then you hear
A girl giggles how it gives you shivers...
You then say weeping I don't want to be here...
Terrified and you know you can't hide,
it will find you and show its sinister and all it will deliver
Hush little baby don't you scream.....
You better trust me
Cause if you don't.... mommy will be mean...
And you don't really want me..... TO BE..... Hahaha.....
Shaking and panting in high disturbance
She is very solidified in experiencing such terror
Encountering paranormal occurrence
This isn't a mistake or fake and not an error...
Not a soul knows what's going on with her.....
Thundering roars as it continues to rain in deeper vain
hearing its tip taps, tip clacks, and splats
Hitting sharply against the poor windowpane
Calmness fills her in a slight short dash...
After minutes of no intervene
Things give an odd cessation that's not the same
She suddenly sees a shiny gleam to her face
That moves her out of her place
She stands to gaze at the window once more...
Her complexion is completely pale
Even stronger then it was before...
She is frozen to the core
As her stare gives that creepy glare...
Her body giving a huge red glow
What is all the shining show?...
PLEASE, JUST GO!!!?....
In darkness, the thunderstorm views at the window...
Two surreal red glowing horrific eyes
What could be there, even behind low?
Her stance is in a trance
It's like it wants to continue to hypnotize
She has no idea what is going on or can even realize
The unknown creature is to seriously fear
It growls and then it strangely ceases
She unfreezes and she seems to reappear
Unaware of the incident she then herself dismisses
The home is now silent
with her family now present
The house doesn't need a consent
Only resentment and that's it's pleasant...
Nothing is for certain if she remembers what she saw
RANK!!!!!
AT THE WINDOW IS A CLAW
AND SLOWLY SLIDES DOWN
SQUEAKING AND STARTS TO WITHDRAW
OH SHANK!!! IS IT BACK THE SPAWN???
Is it again here???
This place is haunted...
It is near...
Careful, it lures anyone taunted....
It's now a year...
The evilness has fled
No more anything to dread
Did it really disappear????
Going down the residence below
There's secrecy no one yet doesn't know
In the ground many resting in their bed
Welcome to the cemetery of the dead... Hahaha...
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WE ALL
We can all write
No one has nothing
but enthusiasm to show despite
our humble natural skill,
mastery of devotion
In a special ring...
We respect the notion
A light we always have
that speaks words that are sincere real
NO MATTER ONE'S WRATH!!!
We are all born gifted with a talent
whether poor or rich
With a passion so transparent
That starts at a simple mischief
BUT WE LEARN IN TIMES BELIEF!!!
We all have a vision
as clear and pure as water
It's a colorful world of imagination
that we travel to freely think ideas further
We don't cling to any destination
Cause writing has no closure...
IT'S WITHOUT LIMITS IN HIGH EXPOSURE!!!
We have words of unlimited expression
That no words can be discriminated
All invite emotions even perils of depression
With situations that rebel to some related
Turning to darkness such as emos isolated
MANY HIDING AS THEY FEEL SO HATED!!!
We all have a gift that thirsts much dedication
A goal to simplify in value to be in publication
Needing the public's love and support
Rises to show our work to the nation
Is how we will professionally transport
TO ANNOUNCE OUR GREAT INSPIRATION!!!
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THE WRITER'S MIND
Swimming in the deep depths of tales
A place where writers sometimes go
In urgent need to find themselves
To envision again the writing flow
A place where words swim like fish
Many are like sirens that sing in bubbles
that carries their voices in bliss
Hiding their beauty in the trenches tunnels
All glow shining with inscriptions within
Giving ideas that can create
A plot for your mind to confine in
That exploit to initiate.
As you go deeper in the abyss of it's body
It gets darker, colder
Luring you to it's embody
Time is growing older
As getting closer yet feeling bolder
Enthralled in its ebony shadows shoulder
Now alone with a blank mind
No one can save you this time
It's up to you on how to evade the mine.
It wants you there
Now trapped and soon in need of air
You're falling in despair
It's calling you but seemingly to not bear!!!
Swimming through is a murky cast
It swims in, at full blast
Stalks you like a shark
Can't see well it's too dark!!!
Freshly still like a simple bass
It's way too sharply fast
As hoping that good fate
Will make it pass
Or make you it's ideal bait
Maybe even to occasion a special date.
It comes...... It comes!!!
Then silence fills to surround
Yet there's nothing around
With not a speck of sound
What has happened?
This is all so rapid...
Am I dead in the oceanic's shroud?
Then a source of swirling light
Endows my presence
A feeling so unique in essence
giving me a sense of no fright
Darkness and fear is now evanescence
What never was to result in a bad bite.
Now my hands are inspired
to naturally write
For the seas stories had conspired
To paint in black ink
Giving a talent with passion
So there's no way for them to sink
But to float like jellies
With pink flopping bellies
Giving them a sensual attraction
Almost like ballerinas in a stage
That dance with grace
To the seas gravity with no name or age
Love how well they rhythm in same pace
It's all now coming to me....
And I can see and do I proudly see
In a sweet art masterpiece
That I made it be...
I want to feel it's dew
It's meadow harmony that arches in peace
In the profound beauty of it's blue
The skill I carried and always knew
Was never far from me
I had to get prompted starting at new
Hey you got this don't worry
Now get on and write your story....
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WE ARE PICKLES
We are pickles-pickles
We can hear the hungry whistles.
Cause we are pickles-pickles
The race to grab our jumbo green
We got many many pimples.
But we promise we are very clean
We can give your smile some dimples.
We are pickles-pickles
You can buy us with just nickles.
Cause we are pickles-pickles
We love the vinegar we live in.
It's what makes us very sour.
Pick any of us cause any is a win win.
You'll be craving us every hour.
We are pickles-pickles....
We can spoil you with many tickles
Cause we are pickles-pickles....
We love to hear you munch and crunch
And smile as we hear your giggles
Dont forget to grab a bunch
And take us for your break at lunch
We are pickles-pickles....
We can help you play some disco's
Cause we are pickles-pickles....
Its sad you now have to go no no...
And we'll miss you so much
Young or old tomorrow is a brand new go
dont forget to include us for your brunch....
WE ARE PIC--KLES....
PICKLES
Writer of lyrics
Nancy Rdz LL
May 21-22, 2019
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DOCOPE
On my way to the doctor
Im nervous but happy
first time going to a chiropractor
Will it be a he or a she
I don't know
But I'll soon see.
Hopefully it'll be ok my results
For my health have been bad
So I hear their consults
In silence my eyes speaking,
If the chiropra can make me unsad.
Cause so much I hear creaking.
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FANTASY SEX
I'm fucking madly on a deserted place so rough
but not his ultimate touch...
and it's hot as hell but it's so swell,
Outside the uproarious sun
Touches and tans our skin so well
so blazed as we rockin it fun.
In my fairyland...
I sex away to my King
and boy can he pin
for he knows how to penetrate within
With his strong tool
Making me his Queen
We both nonstop drool
on solid bare ground
that gives our movement a unique sound.
Sadly highly our butts sting
but makes our bodies swing and sing......
Pounding my body in deep distress
how I feel him press this deep intense...
His big hands on my hips as he touches my lips, Ohhhh... I'm so weak I just can't resist...
A complete passion
that no one could ever imagine.
I let him rip me badly with his big cock rock
made of steel, so real,
I can feel, I can feel!!!
This is no drill....
Turning my motor on
for it's been so long...
Powered at high intensity
like sweet ecstasy..
My engine pumping harder
Swaying towards my starter...
HELL YES it getting louder....
Vroom Vroom!!!! Boom boom!!!!!....
It starts fast making it last and at full speed
cause baby I need, can't you see!!!
I thirst more gasoline,
please come and pour it in...
More drips of my sweat...babe I'm so set,
There is no escape it's way too late
for there is no regret to this intrecept
as we accept and connect
Not a damn care for the internet
We keep going... my love we are glowing...
as now I'm so massively wet.
I need his huge dick,
now tell me what I think
as I wink and blink
my eyes staring, glaring, sharing to him..
my wild amazing oasis...
He is so slim and to me he begins to lean
as my mind now is taking me
to far away beautiful places,
Almost like a vivid dream
No other faces
Just his and mine there paces.
Moan baby moan...
Let me take you to my throne
You'll never be alone,
Moan moan moan!!!!!
She Screams her emotions what all seems
Through hidden whispers
That she gasply beams
She is trapped in his webbed fingers
Scratches on his flesh
What Marks on each thrust
He wants more, sweet galore...
Importance to win this chess
Checkmating her is a must.
©stories_behind_eyes_nancy_ll
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