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"Inauspicious Homecoming (Unbridled Relapse)"

Penulis : Unknown on Saturday 29 January 2011 | 11:25

Saturday 29 January 2011

Inauspicious Homecoming (Unbridled Relapse)


I now reside deep inside: 
where darkness gives way 
to my departure from this ride. 
I can now discard emotion 
and latch solely onto pride.



I now reside deep inside: 
Where the shadows dry moist eyes 
and any pupils 
that remain moist 
are extinguished. 
No company for anguish.


I now reside deep inside: 
Where fear goes to sleep 
and ambitious fury creeps 
through my cerebral chasm 
as the light goes to sleep.


I now reside deep inside: 
where Zen is more important 
to Yin than Yang 
and Luster grips his hilt 
while darker pigments 
expose their fangs.


I now reside deep inside: 
Where no one really cares 
if time ever passes by. 
The darker hue is more outspoken; 
but we both pretend to be camera shy.


I now reside deep inside: 
where well wishes 
for deep kisses 
have been diminished and dismissed; 
displaced among the realm of the discarded.


I now reside deep inside: 
where the thoughts that one harbors 
takes form and shape shifts 
after being filtered through sifts; 
removing joy.


I now reside deep inside: 
where what one tries 
to keep from feeling 
is now completely worth revealing. 
We don't conceal what is now real.


I now reside deep inside: 
where the only semblance of normalcy 
is a domain brimming with dormancy. 
Shrouded captivity is now familiar plains.


I now reside deep inside: 
where darkness makes surreality 
seem more like a fallacy; 
eviscerating earnest dreams 
while still sneering at reality.


I now reside deep inside: 
where bleeding hearts impart 
nourishment to the filthy, 
decrepit and blood thirsty 
whom creatures of light deemed unworthy.


I now reside deep inside: 
where the glass that was 
half full of hope 
gets swallowed whole; 
replaced with a chalice 
of 151 proof souls.


I now reside deep inside: 
where eyes that searched 
for love are now blind; 
so they now stand behind 
the purveyor of distorted hindsight.


I now reside deep inside; 
and this will be my new home; 
whether others come to visit 
or I roam this host alone. 
I may never leave this zone.


I now reside deep inside: 
where my darker side 
has made provisions for my rest. 
No longer will I endure tests. 
We are invincible at best.


I now reside deep inside; 
and I may not choose 
to return until this host 
is burned and scattered 
across the seas from his urn.


Okay, Dark Side. It's your turn.


Written By: Devin Joseph Metz
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innovation is an act of zombie conjure

Penulis : Unknown on Friday 28 January 2011 | 08:20

Friday 28 January 2011

Want some stuff to read? I answered some questions that might lead you to stuff over at Ravi Mangla's great blog and archive Recommended Reading. Books discussed/mentioned include Cloud Atlas, Nineteen Knives, Motorman, Moby Dick, The Weather Stations, Zereos and Ones, and a bunch of books with three letter titles. If you tried to put all those together you would get a motorman who finds nineteen knives demarcating different pages of his cloud atlas, all of which lead him on a journey to different weather stations, where he finds a man named Moby with tattoos of binary code on his member. We're all members of something, folks. Love is at the back of the crowd until it finds you. In the eyes of the universe, it's not that airports charge exorbitant prices for burritos, it's that death doesn't charge you anything.
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"Shine And Darkness"

Penulis : Unknown on Thursday 27 January 2011 | 22:12

Thursday 27 January 2011

Shine And Darkness


They say that it's extremely hard
to keep one's identity under wraps.
This is true. 
Perhaps;
because the truth was in your lap
and all you cared to do
was incessantly shout and clap
when your mind should be running laps.


You invite me to accompany
as you bask in your lapse;
but filling in your gaps
will never grasp my ire.
I've no degree of desire
to walk into such traps.
I'm a more intricate set of wires
and I've never been easily tapped.


I don't take part in bouts
in hopes of gaining clout.
Most find it optimal to stalk
in hopes of standing out
until someone will let them talk;
but the roads that some walk
tend to impede and balk
what they should really be about.


I'm too diligent and driven
to conform to your commission.
I'm well aware of my condition;
so I'm inclined to my own mission.
This loathsome world's finite list
of progressively pedantic positions
was all the coercion required
for me to employ this disposition.


My bright side wished to see
what this world had in store;
so he worked consistently
and even planted some trees;
but such an uninspired place
lacked the necessary consistency
to divert from dull tendencies.
Possibility now resembles contingency.


He's definitely had his fill
of mental overkill and predictability;
so he relinquished fleeing thrills
and now resides here with me.
He is every part of me
He and I are now we.
He favors the antithesis of secrecy;
but he is now my blatant mystery.


We are one fluid meshing,
but we are NOT the same.
He will pray for your blessing.
I'll intentionally forget your name.
He'll stand between you and strife
like raging water to a dam.
I would likely see you drowning
and find no reason to give a damn.
It's just a part of what I am.
I represent what you will see
when he has had enough
of what this place has offered we.


He will still walk among you;
but you won't see the change.
He may seem very near,
but he's so far from your range.
Light will only linger as long
as what it illuminates will follow;
but what your dormancy prolongs,
my shadow will surely swallow.
Even after his luster dissipates,
Your shallow ways will abhor sense.
It may take a desolate future
to liberate you from the past tense.
He has decided to cross that line.
He saw nothing left to harness.
You may have stalled his shine;
but you can't escape our darkness.


Written By: Devin Joseph Metz
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"Luminous Nocturne"

Penulis : Unknown on Monday 24 January 2011 | 03:30

Monday 24 January 2011

Luminous Nocturne


We haven't been here long.
We've no list of pet names;
no collection of favorite songs;
but what we have is special.
The purest intentions exchanged
between two shining vessels
That spill light into darkness;
increasing daily in high levels.
This disclosure is our delight.
It's the joy that we have earned.
What was dim will become bright
as we compose this luminous nocturne.




My wish to be left alone
was granted by that which
I no longer wish to hone;
so now I'm here alone;
but I'm never truly alone.
You're right here; walking with me.


I had to sharpen my vision.
That which used to house my view 
left it decrepit and distorted.
I've stomached enough; so in lieu,
I discarded what I thought was due
for a crystal clear view of you.


The path I forged out of love
for those of stubborn inclinations
was too cluttered to tread;
so instead: I've been led
in the way of your interest;
evidenced by all that we've said. 


My mind is far from blind.
It's own set of eyes
saw you in the midst
of "Wonder whys" & "potential lies"
because truth attracts such sight;
exuding a gleam that never dies.


None of this seems to make sense;
but I understand it still.
We're both aware of the pace
and are ready to move at will;
but we're not chasing a thrill.
Such a confusing, twisted pill.


This capsule that we swallow
makes us want to bask
instead of wishing to wallow.
We follow bliss; longing for a kiss
without any outright concern 
for what is potentially missed.


So what is left of this? 
The ride is certainly over; 
but the thrill is far from gone. 
Time is moving considerably slower 
and we don't have to go home...
........at least not alone.


This slow stroll has become 
our zone for new thoughts 
to be harbored in their varied castes: 
from potential to possibility;
which invoked this synchronicity
that is obviously void of simplicities.


Have we found solace in this mystery?
Sporadic seems steady. 
Unsure resembles ready. 
"Not yet" looks like "COME GET ME!"
We'll figure it out one day....
.........if we haven't already.


For now, all that is known
is how much we have grown.
We should likely take more time;
but this pace is our paradigm.
This feeling truly is sublime,
but we must adhere to fate's decree
and wait patiently for the signs
that our light allows us to see;


But if you are earnest and willing, 
I'll gather all I can muster
to keep the road that we travel
soaked in our radiant luster
and I will always aim to show
with every moment that we earn
how beautiful our path will glow
as we compose this luminous nocturne.


Written By: Devin Joseph Metz



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it was over before you woke up

Penulis : Unknown on Tuesday 18 January 2011 | 19:41

Tuesday 18 January 2011

Had a killer time in Boston, even as a decidedly non-"local boy," flattered apologies to Time Out Boston. Carolyn and I trekked the three hours from Northampton, got swamped in traffic, and Carolyn explained the intricacies of every showtune we could find on the rental car's XM radio, intricacies I promptly forgot in favor of staring in terror at Carolyn's enthusiasm. Then we showed up and read and had a good time. Carolyn read a story about the Boston Molasses Disaster on the anniversary thereof, the audience was full of smart laughers and occasional bowties, and Gene Kwak was a dashing host. Reports indicated that people bought Look! Look! Feathers because I read the beginning of the baby story, and the people wanted to find out if the baby was "okay." Old fashioned suspense: I didn't mean to do it, but there you go. The next morning Gene's housemate John got everybody pastries. Carolyn and I drove home and listened to different decades of music and confidently diagrammed the progression of American pop in relation to American hair gel.

Some internet news: I went beserk participating in Largehearted Boy's respected and much-loved-by-me Book Notes series, matching every story in Feathers to a song and writing way too much and way too obnoxiously "skittery-do-dah." Check it out here, and thanks very much to David of LHB for letting me play.

Also, I wrote a blurb for a nonexistent book called Now They Turn Left, which is about a NASCAR driver named Hank Reckon dying on the last lap of the Daytona 500 and getting immediately replaced by a zombie version of Ada Lovelace, daughter of Lord Byron and inventor of computer programming, who goes on an epic American roadtrip in Reckon's #00 car, which somehow turns into a #69 car as the blurb progresses. Why the hell did I write this ridiculous blurb? Why, for a conceptual anthology put together by Ben Segal and friends called The Official Catalog of the Library of Potential Literature. In this Catalog, you'll find descriptions of "wished-for and ideal books" by a host of awesome folks, like Aimee Bender, Bhanu Kapil, David Ohle, Lance Olsen, Vanessa Place, Diane Williams, and a bunch of yuk yuk factories like yrs truly. Or falsely, as the project entails. Do your projects have tails? Are the manes of your projects destined for best-in-show? Do your projects demand expensive shampoo?
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"Sharp And Hard. Nice And Easy."

Penulis : Unknown on Monday 17 January 2011 | 23:14

Monday 17 January 2011

Sharp And Hard. Nice And Easy.


I can't yet see sounds;
but I can taste words. 
Every single bit
of decadence I've heard
has been evenly dispersed
between lobe and palette.


Keep talking, baby.
I love the sugar sweet sound
of your profound adjectives and nouns.
Pronunciate and articulate freely.
Feed me.
Keep me.


Speak the words I favor
in a myriad of flavors.
I want to savor your verbs
like fresh herbs:
generously scattered across
my silver dish of cerebral desire.


I race home frantically
in hopes of sitting
at your table;
because I know that you
are the only one able
to serve such delectable conversing.


You tout such a stout
range of tantalizing terminology.
That's what you're all about.
I can't ignore your clout.
You're more than worth my acknowledging.


I'm drowning
in my own pool of drool
and still don't feel like a fool;
because your words
are of rare choice
and are enhanced by that voice.


That tone....
that sound....
constantly spinning my mind around
until I crash to the ground
and shatter into shards of bliss.
That's when I start to reminisce.


I recall.
I recount.
I am befuddled by the way
your lovely voice
coaxes me in conversing
and even more so in rebuttal.
It's ever so subtle.


So supple.
I don't even feel the need
to heed admonishment of trouble.
I walk blind and free to you.
Bind me with your vocal sinew.


I rive in anxious angst
as you tease me.
Your poignancy truly never
ceases to please me.
The words that you disclose
never constrict or squeeze me.
You project each sharp and hard;
but they flow so nice and easy.


Written By: Devin Joseph Metz

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Perfect Wedding 2010 (Hk-Movie)

Penulis : Unknown on Sunday 16 January 2011 | 09:18

Sunday 16 January 2011

P

Country: Hong Kong
Language: Cantonese
Subtitle: English
Year: 2010
Genre: Romance, Comedy
Cast: Miriam Yeung Chin-Wah, Raymond Lam Fung, Chrissie Chau Sau-Na,
Eric Kot Man-Fai, Teresa Mo Sun-Kwan, Kate Tsui Tsz-Shan, Bernice Liu Bik-Yi

Plot:
Lok Yan (Miriam Yeung) was ditched by her fiancé on their wedding day. Thereafter she started to work her way up to become a wedding planner, gaining fame planning wedding for many acclaimed celebrities. One night, in a bar, she meets a young attorney, Fung (Raymond Lam), and they spend a passionate night together in a hotel – with no plans to never meet again. Fate brings them together again at a wedding. Their one night stand now becomes a debt dispute since Fung’s boss owes Yan’s company fees for 30 weddings. When Fung’s boss runs away, Fung is left to clear the debt and so he starts working for Yan.
While working together to organize successful weddings, they face and overcome many challenges and begin to feel affection for each other. But love is never simple – especially for Yan whose four close girlfriends do not approve of her relationship with Fung because they think he is too young for her. Yan further complicates the situation by keeping Fung at a distance because of the painful memories of her failed relationships……..

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Magika 2010 (Malay-Movie)



Magika (2010) - IMDb
Release Date: 23 September 2010 (Malaysia)
Country: Malaysia | Language: Malay
Subtitles: English | Genres: Musical
Cast: Diana Danielle,Mawi,Fimie Don
Ziana Zain,Ning Baizura,Maya Karin

Plot:
“Magika”, Malaysia’s first musical feature film, tells the tale of two siblings Malik and Ayu as they embark on a journey in a surreal mythical world, where trees, animals and all flora & fauna converse… where good & bad are portrayed in a muted, non-violent manner. Their fairytale adventure takes us through popular Malay legends and myths, encountering numerous characters from Malay folklore such as Orang Bunian, Nenek Kebayan, Jin, Badang, Naga Tasik Chini, Hang Tuah and others… and last but not least, where Ayu and Malik discover the importance of family to overcome their fears in the mysterious, magical and musical world of “Magika”

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The Shadow of Naka 2010 (Thai-Movie)



http://asianmediawiki.com/The_Shadow_of_Naka
Source ...........: DVD
Ripper ...........: Action/Thriller
DVD Runtime ......: 92 mins
Video Codec ......: XviD
Video Quality ....: 915 kbps
Resolution .......: 624 x 352
Audio Codec ......: mp3
Language .........: Thai






Three thieves are chased by the police after robbing an armoured vehicle
and end up burying the stolen money on the grounds of a temple. When
the thieves return they discover their money is now buried under a
temple and eventually disguise themselves as monks to recover the stolen
loot. Further complications are just about to take place ..
Subtitles ........: English




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Penulis : Unknown on Wednesday 12 January 2011 | 17:32

Wednesday 12 January 2011


English Title: The Seaside Motel
Original Title: Shisaido moteru
Year: 2010
Directed by: Kentaro Moriya
Genre: Drama
Runtime: 103 min
Country: Japan
Language: Japanese
Subtitles: English

Plot:
Director Moriya Kentaro (School Daze) goes for a Japanese take on Four Rooms with Seaside Motel, an ensemble comedy based on the comic book Motel by Okada Yukio. The surreal comedy first hilariously sets up its premise by bringing groups of strangers that include gangsters, gamblers, and call girls into four separate rooms, only to send them into a chaotic colliding course over one fateful night. To match his eccentric group of characters, Moriya has brought together an equally eccentric cast that includes Ikuta Toma (The Fallen Angel), Aso Kumiko (Instant Swamp), Yamada Takayuki (Crows Zero), Tamayama Tetsuji (Goemon), Narumi Riko (Bushido Sixteen), and Furuda Arata (20th Century Boys).
The first thing that’s wrong with the Seaside Motel is that it’s surrounded by mountains with no sea by its side. The second thing wrong is its weird group of guests tonight: A traveling salesman of bogus cosmetics (Ikuta Toma) and a call girl (Kumiko Aso); a businessman with erectile dysfunction (Furuta Arata) and his bored wife; a indebted gambler (Yamada Takayuki), his girlfriend (Narumi Riko), and his debt collector (Tamayama Tetsuji); and don’t forget the cabaret girl and her usual customer. They may all be in different rooms with their own problems, but the paths of these strangers will intertwine into an unsolvable knot on this particularly eventful night, and it can only happen at the Seaside Motel.

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Cyrano Agency (K-Movie 2010)


Year: 2010
Director: Kim Hyeon-Seok
Country : South Korea
Genre : Romance / Comedy
Language : Korean
Subtitles :English Hardcored
Cast:Eom Tae-Woong,Lee Min-Jung,Park Shin-Hye,Daniel Choi,
Jun A-Min,Park Cheol-Min,Song Sae-Byeok,Kim Ji-Yeong


Plot:
The Cyrano Agency consists of four people from a theater troupe who offers a unique cupid service for lovelorn clients. The company intricately devises and implements schemes, custom tailored to match the interests of their intended target, for the ultimate goal of obtaining romance for their client. The boss and mastermind behind the agency is Byung-Hoon (Eom Tae-Woong).
Things take a strange twist at the Cyrano Agency when a new client named Sang-Yong (Daniel Choi) enters their office. Sang-Yong is a straight-laced financial trader who is rather inept with personal relationships. He has fallen for a free spirited woman named Hee-Joong (Lee Min-Jung) and seeks out the Cyrano Agency’s help. The boss for the Cyrano Agency, Byung-Hoon, then notices that Hee-Joong is his ex-girlfriend with whom he has really never gotten over ….

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Ngangkung (Malay Movie - 2010)


http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1760986/
Genre: Comedy | Horror
Language: Malay
Subtitle: English Hardcored
Format: MKV

Plot:
Story of 3 bestfriends, played by Shaheizy Sam, Azad Jazmin & Angah (Raja Lawak) who loved ‘Ngangkung’ (Dark art to ask for lottery). Azim (Shaheizy Sam) is a common worker who already been married and has a daughter named Wahida (Farisha Fatin). Taznim invited Azim to join him and Wan (Angah Raja Lawak) to go ‘mengangkung’. Even though their wives (Eira Syazira & Putri Mardiana) disagree with their habit, but they still insist to be rich in an easier way. Many humorous and horrified things happen while they were trying to reach their dream to be rich. What will happen?Can they fulfill their ambitions?

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p.s.

Penulis : Unknown on Tuesday 11 January 2011 | 21:17

Tuesday 11 January 2011

Come to the Boston launch party for Look! Look! Feathers at Brookline Booksmith this Friday @ 7PM. More details here. I will be reading with my lovely carrot cake. Thanks to Gene Kwak for setting it up. Friday is also National Forest Conservation Day (only observed in Thailand) and Anaïs Nin's birthday. Rumor has it we'll talk the paint off cars, so don't bring your car.
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can't sink what you can't coax

Stuck in California thanks to snow. What the news media is calling a "winter bomb." If I can walk through the snow but planes can't fly through the snow, obviously someone needs to invent an intercontinental giant I can just ride in the back pocket of. In the meantime, I will invent a trashy fusion restaurant concept. The name of the restaurant will be HOW BOUT. Some items on the menu will be chicken tikka masala tacos, nacho quiche, hot dogs with kimchi instead of sauerkraut, and toquito egg rolls. Please give me more ideas for my trashy fusion restaurant. In other news, there were lotto tickets in the napkin dispensers of the Asian doughnut shop. There was a young man in a condo overlooking the Bay who smuggles vodka to his sister overseas, hiding it in contact solution bottles. There is the legend of KD Station in Sioux City, Iowa, with its cattle elevator, its costume shop. There was an archery range inside. There was a bowling alley fire. There was even a butcher shop, a glutton for nostalgia.
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males...O_o....lawannn!

hiks...knapa yah males banget buat update blog gue ?? T_T
hayu ah semangat...hidupkan lagi...mulai lagi..
Tahun baru kudu lebiih baik dari tahun kemaren..
males nya dikurangin yak !
yo'i...smoga :P
kita lihat besok...

ganbatte ! semangat! fighting! chayo! ^,*
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"Declaration Of Futility"

Declaration Of Futility


You are destined and deadlocked 
to that which you rile and defile.
Every memory is on file.
Every single absurd word
that you've presumed unheard.


No need to stay for awhile.
The silver platter
is out of free trials.
You feign a sincere smile;
but all I see
are blood stained tiles.


What hurts worse than learning
that dormancy is all
that one can hope to gain 
form "hard work?" 
Our sky high plotted coordinates
just violently crashed to earth.


Maybe it's our turn
to crash and burn.
When there is nothing left to earn,
we lose the desire to discern
between all things concerned.


Past fears drew cold air
and dried up with the tears
of "yester-year." 
We both stand here;
but aren't looking to draw near.
We just leer.


We sneer.
We vehemently tear through
what was once so dear
in every ridiculous way.
This is the overlay
of our past-to-present days.


We pretend we want to get away;
but we are so ready
to engage in child's play:
We trade blows with thin air
and honestly expect it not to stay.


Such is the makeshift makeup
of our dreadful future together.
Bad weather and ruffled feathers
nestled in our own maelstrom
with no sign of an umbrella.


Increase the speed.
I need a turbulent experience
in order to shred
every shard of our existence:
I'd prefer every gleam of evidence
completely cleaned from the scene.


I've fancied this ending
in hopes of starting over;
but now I just want it over.
Let's make this obliteration
our definitive, diligent obligation
Then just live on
departing from the aftermath
of our imminent damnation.


What was ebbing and free flowing
became too much to manage
and slowly garnered viscosity
until we dried up:
brittle and damaged
in dire need of fluidity.
This fire we used to feed
was sharply smote in infamy
so it will forever be perceived
as our declaration of futility.


Written By: Devin Joseph Metz

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To all......

Penulis : Unknown on Tuesday 4 January 2011 | 05:26

Tuesday 4 January 2011

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feathers in the fro

Penulis : Unknown on Monday 3 January 2011 | 13:28

Monday 3 January 2011

Hey eager beavers, some peeps have contacted me about ordering Look! Look! Feathers for themselves or their bookstores. Just to keep you in the loop: its official release date was December 31st, but it got delayed at the printers, which is messing up information with the distributor/Ingram/etc. The books arrived today at Word Riot, and Jackie from Word Riot will take care of all the distribution stuff. Thanks for ordering if you've ordered! Sorry about the delay!

I am thinking about recording a special CD of homemade songs to accompany LLF. Then I can bring this with me when I'm doing readings with Jamie Iredell in March. I will let you know if I make this and then you can email me and I will send CDs to people who order the book. In the meantime, if you've ordered the book and you haven't received it yet, just let me know your phone number and I will call you up and tell you an exaggerated story from my life in a Russian/Southern accent.
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"Negotiations: Explicit Articulation"

Penulis : Unknown on Saturday 1 January 2011 | 19:48

Saturday 1 January 2011

Negotiations: Explicit Articulation


Grab a match.
Slip the latch
and let's whip up
a batch of fun
until we both catch one...
...or a few....
...far more than two.
Just let that cauldron brew
such a savory stew...
each morsel dripping free...
...........like dew.


I'm more than happy
you are willing
to oblige me.
My imagination:
Fueled on the thought
of you being inside me. 
Drive me like a daredevil:
Running speed and swerve.
I can only hope
that you are eager
to get your hands
on my curves....


More eager than
my resolved demeanor 
may imply.
If you're keen enough,
you'll notice the hunger
in my eye.
I'll be sure
not to let
one second pass by
without the warmth
of my hands gliding
freely between your thighs.
You'll salivate
whilst I captivate
with the sensual authority
of a seductive magistrate
on his conquest
to circumvent and navigate
past flesh laden valleys
a mile high in glorious design...
.................................
......Care to be my concubine?


...........................Yes...


.....Yes; but a concubine
cannot cater to you as I can.
I have the skills aplenty
that can please any man.
I stand...............
..to give you what you want
and everything you need;
whether you find yourself
between my thighs
or if I'm pleasing you
..........on my knees.
Please believe:
Upon arrival, 
You will neither want
nor need another.
Let me please you
and I'll prove:
You'll never need
another lover....


Written By: Amber Crawford & Devin Joseph Metz

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