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I may not be a super hero

I may not be a super heroI am having a very hard time
sleeping nowadays along with even
trying to concentrate on anything,
my head keeps spinning aching
with sounds of an annoying low roar
like a chopper is landing in an all
out war that is raging causing me
to hurt all the time with so many
words that appear trying to
escape my crazy crowded mixed
up mind all the while screaming
"I am more important or they will like
me best" while whining "use me
now or  take me first"  but why do
they not understand that I am trying
my best to use them all writing down
all day long and staying up all night
just as fast as I humanly can I don't
have any powers I am not a super
hero like Captain America, Thor, or Spiderman and I do not wear tights
and wear a cape like Batman o even
Superman, I don't have claws that
rise up from my fist like the Wolverine
or a super talent like that
of Stan Lee my hero why don't
they know that yet, I am just me I am
who I…

Please read very important to me

Please read very important to me! When I write it comes from inside of me as it comes so naturally like it lives and breathes just an extension of me but with this beautiful gift comes a on again off again curse that is called empathy meaning I can feel emotions from those around me and believe that is not easy to always control and sometimes I cannot tell when I write if it is coming from me or them. So what I am trying to say is not every poem that you read is about or for me Poetry is a tool to use in healing from the inside out. Writing is a wonderful therapy getting your demons out into the light or putting a description on your Depression or other mental illness and when read those pieces it does same by letting that person who may not know how to express themselves understand that they are not alone in their fight whatever it may be. So please understand when you read piece of poetry that you do not like or feel inappropriate or even that it is something I am going through it i…

Passion for poetry the story will never end.

Passion for poetry the story will never end.
When I bumped into you by mistake
the other day and knocked that
book out of your hands I had know
idea that when we both leaned
down to pick it up I looked directly
town your blouse to see those
beautiful breast You tried so hard to
hide I knew that you saw me when
your nipples got very hard and I
thought man I need to introduce myself and apologize for my lack of
class and charm then we both
grabbed your book at the same time
what happened next is kinda still
blurry but I will tell you the best I
can your were reading Poetry by
Keats, Poe and Christopher Marlow
for the ink that spills on the pages
of all the verses filled by words
creating the poems that turn you on
making your heart beat faster and
your soul start dancing and that is
just what's first for hidden beneath
those layers of clothes and the shy
woman you show is the body of a
goddess the the hottest one of all
the desires of a freak in heat that

Close my eyes

Close my eyes

Written by

Craig J Burt and Richard M Knittle Jr.

Performed by Douglas Haines

You are

You are
The day that you and I had met I knew that I needed your love, holding hands on the beach, kissing under the light of the moon, hugging each other with a roaring fire with the only thing that we have on is the honesty between us. If I ever knew what true love actually is, it was you, for you where the one that made my heart to start pounding causing it to beat out the rhythm of the music of love, that is when we first looked deeply into each other’s eyes, while reaching through them and grabbing on and holding on tight to our two lonely souls, that is when our souls connected and yours started to dance with mine. I believe that you are my muse, you are the words that