DeEtta Brown
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The Moment of Rant
I usually do not do a lot of ranting because I try not to carry on about myself. Now, don’t get me wrong, I LOVE reading other people’s rants, I do it everyday and I love it. But right now, I just nee…
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running in place
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Tears of Lust
the drips of mascara
running down my face
gasping and reaching for breath
but I just can’t catch it
as the tears pour out
and my heart is pounding,
I think to myself
“this reaction is usually… -
Untitled
words can be deceiving
and i am not what you imagine me to be
only disappointment can come from
this imagination of yours
i will soon fall from the pedestal
which you so willingly placed me on
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Ladies
They tell me to act like a lady
Yet they want me on my knees
They want me to dirty up my skirt
A lady doesn’t spit, she swallows.
A lady shouldn’t bare bruised thighs
A lady shouldn’t kiss her mo… -
the beating
with your hand print bruise around my neck
my family is concerned about me.
little do they know, that it is my craving
that brings your hands choke me to the point of bruising.
if they could only … -
Under My Dress
Under my dress is wear my lust lives and dies
where my soul pants and moans and begs for more
under my dress is where my drum beats
where my tears fall and where my heart breaksUnder my dress i…
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Thank You
I just wanted to openly thank someone for my very first sale! I know who you are and you are the sweetest guy. Thank you so much. You made my day and now you get a cookie.
Love
DeEtta -
Wool
run your wool against my hips
my breasts
my lipsyour soft wool feels like home
pressed against me
like my favorite sweater personifiedbetween your wool is my target
do you feel it getti… -
Lips
licked wet lips, upon fingertips
and a tongue starts doing a dance
those lips, those oh so wet lips
run them down around my hips
and claw at my flesh
with your fingertips
a little off center wit… -
Hands and Knees
Let it be known
that while i sit here
on my hands and knees,
I am all of yours
to do with what you please
Make me wait?
Make it hurt?
Push me, pull me,
Rape and rumble,
Slow and deliberate
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This room isn’t big enough
For the three of us…
Breathing spaces are so small
And I can’t stay here,
Teasing, taunting,
Panting, begging.
One on the left and one underneath
Maybe I can s… -
Maybe a dumb question...
Sorry if I sound like a complete ignoramus, but, is there a way to view your “sent” bubblemail? And if any of you tell me, “oh, you just push the giant flashing button that says ‘push this button to …
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In Response to Marlo
When I dream
I dream of potatoes
radioactive and
quick cooking,
salted or unsalted.
I dream of houses being
swallowed by
gremlins who are covered
in a hounds tooth pattern.When I dream,…
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Real Life Conversations
classmate “Excuse me, do you have a pen?”
me “No,sorry”
classmate “Then why do you carry a purse?”
me “To hold all of my medication”doctor…
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He says
He says the way I look
is not is cup of tea
He says that when I cry
He won’t look twice at me
He says the way I smile
makes his skin crawl
He says the way I laugh
means nothing to him at all
H…