You disgust me
You flaunt what you think is success
You flaunt what is ill-gotten
and untrue
You whore yourself to the camera
For some hopeful ounce of fame
What you have is self-confidence
forged in the heart of starvation,
Brazen arrogance
pulled from the lust of broken men,
Self-importance
declared in the name of Grand Self.
Do you not see
what what you take
to get where you are
will also be
taken from you?
Do you not comprehend
what you give to gain
the things you have
will be given
unto another?
WELCOME
..and here are a few things to keep in mind:
This blog contains mostly my poetry and a few thoughts from time to time. The thoughts will be entered when and wherever I feel necessary to keep things in proper order. Thoughts and things not belonging to me will be denoted with asterisks. Poems will be archived by the date which they were written, not by that which they were posted. I tend to update things a month or few after being written so as to keep current issues from wandering unattended around the web.
Enjoy...
[somberlife was first created July 11, 2004]
“The difficulty of literature is not to write, but to write what you mean; not to affect your reader, but to affect him precisely as you wish.”
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
Showing posts with label sexuality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sexuality. Show all posts
Thursday, October 06, 2011
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Laptop Intimacy
My laptop and I just became much more intimate.
I stripped it down to its bare necessities,
fondled its parts,
and gave it a blow job on the kitchen table.
I stripped it down to its bare necessities,
fondled its parts,
and gave it a blow job on the kitchen table.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
*From reddit: ...attractive when a girl has a good vocabulary*
*BillTheBastard comments on DAE find it instantly attractive when a girl has a good vocabulary*
"I like big words, and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
When a girl pipes up with an itty-bitty phrase
With a long noun as the case
You get sprung
Wanna say "good show"
'Cause you're mesmerized by words she knows
She's like a dictionary
So loquacious, man, it's scary
Oh, baby I wanna hear your prose
You're so verbose
My homeboys tried to warn me
But the way you speak
Make my knees so weak
Ooh, adjectives and clauses You say you know what a "promenade" is
Well tell me, tell me 'cause you ain't that average girly
"I like big words, and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
When a girl pipes up with an itty-bitty phrase
With a long noun as the case
You get sprung
Wanna say "good show"
'Cause you're mesmerized by words she knows
She's like a dictionary
So loquacious, man, it's scary
Oh, baby I wanna hear your prose
You're so verbose
My homeboys tried to warn me
But the way you speak
Make my knees so weak
Ooh, adjectives and clauses You say you know what a "promenade" is
Well tell me, tell me 'cause you ain't that average girly
I've heard them talkin' Just senseless squawkin' But she articulates, expatiates; that girl knows how to communicate
I'm tired of magazines Written by chimpanzees Take the average smart man and ask him that She must be eloquent
So Fellas (yeah) Fellas(yeah) Can your girlfriend talk like that? (hell yeah) Well say it, say it, say it, say it, say those lengthy words Baby: she knows"
I'm tired of magazines Written by chimpanzees Take the average smart man and ask him that She must be eloquent
So Fellas (yeah) Fellas(yeah) Can your girlfriend talk like that? (hell yeah) Well say it, say it, say it, say it, say those lengthy words Baby: she knows"
Thursday, December 02, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Hurting Everyone
how ya been
stressed.
why so
i think this bout is due to boys.
uh oh who has hurt your heart
just me.
i refuse to give it to little boys to break.
so i break theirs.
...and my own.
Labels:
discouraged,
friends,
hurt,
infatuation,
relationships,
sexuality,
stress
Saturday, April 03, 2010
Reactionary
I am a reactionary.
I do what gets a rise out of you.
I touch you not because
I like touch
I touch you
because it makes you
Makes you happy
Makes you do things
Makes you do stupid things =)
I do what gets a rise out of you.
I touch you not because
I like touch
I touch you
because it makes you
Makes you happy
Makes you do things
Makes you do stupid things =)
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Not For Keeps
"Leggsy", "sexxy", turned on.
Back off.
I'm quite reserved.
Thanks for the ego boost
but I'm not yours
don't think I'm playing for keeps
even if I am playing games
Back off.
I'm quite reserved.
Thanks for the ego boost
but I'm not yours
don't think I'm playing for keeps
even if I am playing games
Saturday, July 26, 2008
To the Other Drivers
I like to play my chick rock louder than your music
I like to drive my car faster than yours
I like to ignore you and pretend that you care
I like to drive my car faster than yours
I like to ignore you and pretend that you care
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
You're So Cool
Mr. Badass in his broken-down black truck
hollers at me as he hauls on by.
I give him a glance to see if he is worth a look.
Respond to his wink with a crooked smile.
Distorts his face in concentration,
His eyes covering all my curves...
I laugh to myself as I turn away
and sway my hips just a little more.
hollers at me as he hauls on by.
I give him a glance to see if he is worth a look.
Respond to his wink with a crooked smile.
Distorts his face in concentration,
His eyes covering all my curves...
I laugh to myself as I turn away
and sway my hips just a little more.
Monday, April 14, 2008
Professor
She is a female
She is a homosexual
She is a professional
She is an amazing woman
To you is she just a stupid lesbian?
She was my professor
...twice
and was to be again
...multiple times
To you was she just a teacher?
We refuse to let her go
We will keep her here if we can
If not, we will,
at least in our reflections.
She is a homosexual
She is a professional
She is an amazing woman
To you is she just a stupid lesbian?
She was my professor
...twice
and was to be again
...multiple times
To you was she just a teacher?
We refuse to let her go
We will keep her here if we can
If not, we will,
at least in our reflections.
Saturday, April 12, 2008
The Benefits of Womanhood
I may not be physically as strong as you,
but mentally, I am at least your equal
and my words cut deeper than your strength
I may not have a penis,
but I don't envy it,
and I can play sports without plastic between my legs.
I may not have a visible erection,
but I still get very aroused
and, by the way, I have more nerve endings than you.
but mentally, I am at least your equal
and my words cut deeper than your strength
I may not have a penis,
but I don't envy it,
and I can play sports without plastic between my legs.
I may not have a visible erection,
but I still get very aroused
and, by the way, I have more nerve endings than you.
Labels:
comical,
life,
series for Women's Studies class,
sexuality
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Not A Man
I am not a man
I am not a “lesser version of a man”*
I am a different creature.
I am a woman.
We are made from different structures.
We are still human.
When will the men of the world,
the men of our lives,
the men who say they love us,
look [stop and really look]
at how they treat the
women they say they love.
* Byrne, J. O God of Players. New York: Columbia University Press, 2003.
I am not a “lesser version of a man”*
I am a different creature.
I am a woman.
We are made from different structures.
We are still human.
When will the men of the world,
the men of our lives,
the men who say they love us,
look [stop and really look]
at how they treat the
women they say they love.
* Byrne, J. O God of Players. New York: Columbia University Press, 2003.
Labels:
frustration,
life,
people,
series for Women's Studies class,
sexuality
Friday, April 04, 2008
Assumptions
You look at me and assume
you know
my life goals
my family values
my aspirations
my views
“You are female,
you are liberationist,
you don't like men
you do like women
you do like children”
How wrong you are.
How dare you judge
what you do not know.
you know
my life goals
my family values
my aspirations
my views
“You are female,
you are liberationist,
you don't like men
you do like women
you do like children”
How wrong you are.
How dare you judge
what you do not know.
Labels:
frustration,
life,
people,
series for Women's Studies class,
sexuality
Sunday, November 04, 2007
What Happened?
What have I done?
Why am I so stupid?
Have I ruined another one?
My mind.
It can't take it.
No. Please don't touch me.
You mean so much to me.
You were (?) my best friend.
What happened to him?
I don't see him often these days.
Why am I so stupid?
Have I ruined another one?
My mind.
It can't take it.
No. Please don't touch me.
You mean so much to me.
You were (?) my best friend.
What happened to him?
I don't see him often these days.
Sunday, October 14, 2007
This Guy
I found this guy who means the world to me.
He treats me amazing
and does it without putting me on a pedestal.
He cares for me like no other,
I want to make him the happiest that I can.
He seems so sad sometimes.
I do what I can.
There is so much, as of yet,
that I do not know.
He is like no other.
He treats me amazing
and does it without putting me on a pedestal.
He cares for me like no other,
I want to make him the happiest that I can.
He seems so sad sometimes.
I do what I can.
There is so much, as of yet,
that I do not know.
He is like no other.
In a Guys Head
There is so much in a guys head
You've let me in
it terrifies me
I've heard
I haven't believed
now I know
It scares me
makes me trust you more
other guys less
there is so much you all don't show to the world
You've let me in
it terrifies me
I've heard
I haven't believed
now I know
It scares me
makes me trust you more
other guys less
there is so much you all don't show to the world
Monday, December 04, 2006
I am Capable
I am female
I am young
I am beautiful
therefore I know nothing (relevant)
especially not anything technical
I am angered when old men
know something only by their age
and gender
It irritates me
makes me want to strangle someone
It is just a pet peeve of mine
A pet peeve of a beautiful
young
woman
I am young
I am beautiful
therefore I know nothing (relevant)
especially not anything technical
I am angered when old men
know something only by their age
and gender
It irritates me
makes me want to strangle someone
It is just a pet peeve of mine
A pet peeve of a beautiful
young
woman
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Saturday, June 03, 2006
Why'd It Take You A Week?
You made me feel so used.
You touched me like you cared.
You spoke soft things to me.
You said you might love me.
I didn't want to believe it
I didn't want to hurt you
I thought you cared
I ended it anyway
I didn't want to break your heart
I didn't want to hurt you
I actually even (almost) liked you
I ended it with the thought you'd be okay
You're great
You have her now
It's been so long
since we were together
It's been all of one week
You touched me like you cared.
You spoke soft things to me.
You said you might love me.
I didn't want to believe it
I didn't want to hurt you
I thought you cared
I ended it anyway
I didn't want to break your heart
I didn't want to hurt you
I actually even (almost) liked you
I ended it with the thought you'd be okay
You're great
You have her now
It's been so long
since we were together
It's been all of one week
Tuesday, May 09, 2006
Another One Gone
So many questions
So little understanding
I care for you
but I must be rid of you
This seems my life story
So much drama
So many guys
I can't seem to find one to care about
So little understanding
I care for you
but I must be rid of you
This seems my life story
So much drama
So many guys
I can't seem to find one to care about