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Welcome to my Poetry page. This page contains both erotic and non-erotic poetry.

All truths. All inspired.

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Music: Ruby Tuesday by The Rolling Stones

A friend of mine told me once, “You are such a Margot,” as in the character, Margot Tenenbaum of the Wes Anderson film, The Royal Tenenbaums. Yeah. I can see that. Bit of soundtrack trivia, while “Ruby Tuesday” features in the film, The Rolling Stones did not allow for the song’s official use in the…

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If you haven’t seen the pressure we’re under as a nation, you haven’t been paying attention. Regardless of your particular side of the fence…vote. Early Voting (Texas) October 13th-30th.Election Day, November 3rd. Christina “Turned away from it all like a blind manSat on a fence but it don’t workKeep coming up with love but it’s…

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towel (an erotic poem)

after soaking in a long bath togetheryou rub me downand i’ll be damned, you seeI just bought these towelsand they’re clearly defunct becausethe more you dry methe wetter I get Happy Thursday,Christina Schmidt, MAarmedwithcoffee.com

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Writer’s Lift Wednesday #34

This is a writersliftwednesday blog, sharing the works of fellow writers, poets, artists and persons random. All re-blogs will be linked appropriately to their authors and creators. Writing is no easy calling and nothing easy was ever worth doing. Support each other by sharing, liking and commenting. (1) feeling a yearning for ecstasy / just…

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This post was not planned, it was inspired. I reached the height of my personal stress yesterday, October 11th, knowing the next day my daughter was going back to in-person school. It has been on my to-do list to make over my daughter’s room from “little kid” to the much awaited “big-girl” room I had…

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silent napalm (a photograph)

I don’t know anything about photography. I was intentionally trying out new shots for filming this week but what I did not intend was for this moment to be captured. My phone is in my hand and I had just received an email. I am reading something upsetting. Moments later, I cry. I am getting…

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