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Name: EthosHQ
Location: Kentucky, United States
Gender: Male
Interests: Film, literature, games, friends and family
Expertise: Public Urination
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Media
Message: message meEmail: email me
Member Since:
7/20/2004
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| Caravan
Again, Dear Lady
I can only picture you.
My heart, O Friend
Has ached for you.
Words, My Lady
I have crafted just for you.
And all the while
I'm waiting for another.
Breathe, pretty Lady
Rise and fall with me.
Brush, blond woman
Fancy to my Fancy.
Touch, silk-skinned Temptress
Touch me, feel you please.
And this time through
Act like I'm another.
Kiss, Dear Lady
Give life to your lips.
Grip, helpless hands
Pull yourself together.
Fall, again Lady
Leap once more for this.
And all the while
I'm a vague vagabond
Passing through.
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| The Effect of Music
Let you run
Full force and
Into my head.
Fall, gently,
Floating on a breeze,
Resting in my Head.
At times your
Sweet melody
Runs in the blood
With my red's and white's
You can jolt,
Like shaking a baby
Make the fake
Wind rush
Through my hair.
Let the force
Tangle in my neck,
Until I am out of breath.
Later comes peace.
Bring the comfort of
New and soft sheets.
Bring the feel
Of a towel
After the rain.
Then make me cry.
Make me laugh,
And turn me into
Someone I am not
For a full 40 minutes.
This layer cake
Has been on my plate for years.
One piece bitter,
Another bite sweet.
Frosting for a lifetime.
Flavor of the week.
Keeps us awake
Puts us to sleep.
Have you looked at time?
Have you added those
3 minutes average
To see how beautiful
You make?
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| True Nightmares
I felt the fear today,
The fear that came
From a false reality.
I felt the heavy burden
Of ridicule.
Alas, it was all a dream,
But so real a dream,
A dream so real.
Amazement drowned my reason
When I felt such love
To be concerned
With another's pain
That I imagined in
My sleep.
How I wish we were
Awake
In the same peace
That comes with sleep.
True nightmares
Involve absurdities, hate, harshness
And it all blends with reality.
Surreal unlocks horror.
Did I need a dream
to know we have our flaws?
I would rather snore
Through the Apocalypse
Than wake up
Filled with
Chaos.
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| Lights
I have seen many things
Sparkle,
And I'm burnt out on the twinkle
Of fading
Street lights.
I am right to say
That your eyes have brought
Relief.
And I'm sure you, too,
Have seen beautiful lights.
Perhaps we have shared a
Sunset
Or headlights
On the Highway.
Or you see the light in these
Eyes
That I observe in yours.
But I'm sure
That we both have
Many more lights to find.
When you're from Cincinnati
You have not seen the stars.
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