My Heart Does Not Beat Half-fast

My Heart Does Not Beat Half-fast
by Cameron A. Batmanghlich
28-Oct-2007
 

She said I do not dare to give myself all
I said I love no other way than full

She said I need to keep a piece of my heart for myself
I said love comes not in bits and pieces

She said I have been hurt in the past
I said that was for you to see the real one from the rest

She said I know no other way
I said I am here to show you the real way

She said but how can I trust you?
I said ask real yourself

She said how can you trust me?
I said cause I ask myself.

She said these things are only found in story books,
I said…you romantic fool … I do not indulge in fables.

She said it is too late, the walls around my heart are already cemented
I said the sound of my heartbeat will bring them down the way the original sound created love itself

She said do not speak to me this way, my heart trembles
I said it is not my words moving your heart, but the beat of my heart

She said please go easy, I do not want to fall too fast,
I said, falcons do not hunt in slow motion

She said I am afraid
I said courage is measured by the amount of fear felt

She said what if?
I said do you plan to live forever?

She said take my hands
I said nothing … as my lips were glued to hers.


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My Heart Does Not Beat Half-fast

by Hera (not verified) on

Dear Comeron

poems are awesome and beautiful .

Keep up your work .


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What on earth?

by Astonished (not verified) on

Geez, Critic and Bored Iranian, what is UP with all this pornographic content? Honest to GOD, what is the point? Freedom of speech? Why don't you take it into a dirty toilet stall in an airport and publish your sleaze THERE?

No wonder some of the people on this site just want to leave. Then you guys can revel in your victory and write all the slang terms you could ever hope to know.

How awesome you must be a party.


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beautiful

by Ellie (not verified) on

Dear Cameron,

Beautifully expressed again as usual.

I just feel sorry for these poor obviously sexually frustrated critics ... :)

Keep up the good work.


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A tribute to Batman (borrowing half of each verse)

by Critic (not verified) on

She said I do not dare to give myself all
I said only half of you, the lower half, will do

She said I need to keep a piece of my heart for myself
I said keep it all to yourself and give me bottom bit

She said I have been hurt in the past
I said I promise to lubricate before entry

She said I know no other way
I said I know of two ways in the bottom and one way at the top

She said but how can I trust you?
I said you can't but you will not regret it

She said how can you trust me?
I said I trust what I see and I can see you have it babay!

She said these things are only found in story books,
I said…you romantic fool … I'll give you a copy of my Asian Babes

She said it is too late, the walls around my heart are already cemented
I said wait I am just having a hard-on

She said do not speak to me this way, my heart trembles
I said it is not my words moving your heart, but my finger tips moving inside you wet pussy

She said please go easy, I do not want to fall too fast,
I said, don't worry my premature ejaculation is a distant dream

She said I am afraid
I said don't be I'll pull it out before I come

She said what if?
I said no ifs and buts only fucks and fucks

She said take my hands
I said nothing … as my balls were glued to her cunt


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Hey bored Iranian dude your

by darchin (not verified) on

Hey bored Iranian dude your piece is more sesual than Cameron's. Ha yo doin ?


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Sweet!

by Sweet (not verified) on

Are you available Cameron? :-)


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Feel free to delete this

by Bored iranian just making BS while burning a cd (not verified) on

She told me not to spank her to hard.
I said my love is hard love, and you will take it, now whos your daddeh! Who's your daddeeh!


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A Far Distance Away

by Manoucher Avaznia on

A beautiful piece

 

I was dragging my feet towards

A destination unknown;

With eyes tied to the snow-capped peak

And green tips of plain trees

That I was leaving behind.

 

I wished

I was molten to streans

In the wrinkles of that south-looking gray face;

And snaked my way

To the foot of those trees

In whose shade we had breathed:

Oblivious to the looks of the passers-by,

While leaning against their rough barks;

Lost in the warm tinge of a red rose,

Sharing a furtive look.

 

My feet are on way,

Cool shades are running away,

Destination is far,

Caravan of time flows,

My heart is tied to the white cap and plain trees.

 

Thus, I am torn

Between leaving and loving. 


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