If You Only Knew

If you only knew what you could not do, why even try

You can not step your foot out of the door

You can not venture out and explore

You can not sing in a high key

Wait a minute, that’s not you, that’s me

You can not go dancing in the rain

Or listen to it hit the window pane

You can not say hello to me

I mean really

Me?

I will not push and I will not pry

But why not try something you have bottled inside

Like, put anchovies on a pizza

Or actually go and finally meet her

Try on something that you like

They don’t like it; they can take a hike

Anxiety is a wretched thing

Not something to overcome easily

Never peace does it bring

I am not saying to go the opposite way

Too much is too much on any given day

What I am saying is to dip a toe in

Maybe two if you can swim

Let’s just have fun and just be

That’s all I got for now, Fia Naturie xoxox

Lotion

One pump in the palm of my hand but it’s not enough

Two pumps now we’re getting somewhere

Three pumps of smooth creamy nicely scented lotion

The heat in my palm

Will get it to the right temperature

I place both palms together and slowly

ever so gently rub my hands in a circular motion

While I’m doing this

I am keeping continued eye contact

Because this lotion is going to be rubbed into every

nuance of your body

I see you are bit excited of where this lotion is going to go

why don’t we start at ,,,,,

(Can you finish that stanza? I dare ya)

Poetry Rising

Who said poetry is dead, and if so, how do you know

If all poets and poetesses are buried six feet below

We should rise to their surprise

To show that we will never go

They talk about the darkness as if it’s a second soul

They talk about Romance as if it cannot be let go

They talk about anger gripping them so deep, You Feel It In your sole

They talk about erotic scenes that your eyes cannot let go

Poetry is not dead

Don’t let that petty talk go straight to your head

Come with me and let’s play

Just maybe you’ll want to stay

You are so sweet and so tender

I just wonder if you

Or you can come and render

The poet or poetess out

From your darkness

Mine

You know when they say

What is mine is mine

On any given day

Every single time

No, I don’t need to elaborate.

This is no doctrine

You are no head of state

I don’t need a pardon

I came

I took

I concurred

What do you have to say

Doesn’t mean shit, anyway

You didn’t want to step on my toes

Yes, you did

This isn’t my first rodeo

Your game is weak

That must be why

You speak in the Dm’s

Am I telling a lie

Fear is a Bitch

Emotions are worse

But sorry Boo

Just spittin’ facts,

I was here first

Throw your shit

See if there is a taker

Everyone here knows who you are

you’re the faker

Your true identity is no safer

You’re as sweet as a lollipop

I’m fire; my heat doesn’t stop

Once my pussy juice drips

Hits his lips

You’re like a soap bubble

POP!

You need to go before I really let loose

The beast is restrained

You keep coming

You will lose

Go after another fish in this lake of ours

Keep coming for what is mine

You will be pushing up flowers

Tears never worked on me

So suck it up

You can’t have what’s mine

Go now and shut the fuck up

Up Date!

Morning Water

Men wake up with morning wood
Everybody wonders if women could
Wake up with something just the same
I’m here to tell you we do under a different name

We wake up in morning water
Yep, you heard me right. There is no other
Very wet and surrounded by moisture
Waiting for that mouth, finger, or pole sir

You’ve wondered why we do not say
Why should we tell you and give it all away
I’m saying it now, but I don’t give a shit
I want you to hurry up and slip in that dick

When the kitten is sleeping and purring in the bed
All she is dreaming of is what you feel like in her head
Contentment is not the word
We want to soar like an eagle any kind of bird

Takes us up very high
Or bring us down to hell
We don’t care , why wonder why

Morning water is sweet, you see
Maybe you want to taste it
And bring us to ecstasy

Water everywhere you can feel.
Come on, give us the big deal
Now, ladies, I’m sorry I let it go
But men do wonder these things, you know

They get morning wood it’s stiff and hard
Even weeps now and then
Can you imagine what kind of state therein
They just wonder if we, as women, can understand

Morning water is what we call it
Now you know
go for it

Online Only (Poem)

I did not see it coming
Your arrival was like a feather floating on the breeze
A low hum of your name
Then it started to nag at me

I looked
Why did I look?
Hooked on words
Your words …

I raged and condemned
Could not let them see
They would all see

I am bending
Breaking
I will tell…..
No, I will demand
Cease and desist!

I’M NOT READY!

Secretly, I have goals
Goals with cobwebs
But they are my goals

What is this?
What does it mean?
It’s not the right time
It has to be a dream

I’m excited
I can feel my heart again

I’m scared
I can feel my heart again

I can do this.
There is no choice in the matter
My heart decided the minute
Your name became the chatter

Moving in close
I said and did More than I thought I would
If this should end
I did the best that I could

Living for the moment
Helps me go through the day
Even though it’s online
I gave my heart away.

Hypo Frost Magazine is Live

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