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Touch me places,
I can’t imagine,
Unlocked dungeons,
You are the phantom enter in,
Let me loose,
Let me feel a little,
Then I did before,
You are singing me words,
The conductor of my verse,
My body,
My mind,
Everything physical,
Everything inside,
Where you touch,
I will follow,
Your hand guides my mind places,
So deep I gasp,
I swallow,
Where are you going?
Can you take me there?
I inhale you,
You are my atmosphere,
Filling me in places,
I just can’t imagine,
I allow you to do me how you like,
I feel your every passion.

This poem, what can I say is a deep passion post. We all crave a little something different. The ways someone touches you in places, body, mind, soul, out of this world, places unseen, you call it, it’s everything. It makes you just want to give in and give your all. If you just let your guard down and allow someone you trust in, the feeling is beyond the greatest of things. Now can you imagine that?

Thanks for tuning into this series, “Peeping Through The Window” where we are looking outside at ourselves from the inside. We are through the motions of disbelief, frantic, and confusion. It is at certain moments we see relief and acceptance and figure out what’s our next play. What will be the next move to do after seeing what has been going on.

Catch up on the series: Episodes:
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8
9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15| 16
17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24
25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31

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These people,
Trapped in my head,
Chatting out loud,
Quarreling for no damn reason,
Why oh why,
Do I hear their voices?
Are they really me?
I just can’t believe,
Please save me,
For I might start talking to these people,
And invite them to brunch,
And you don’t want to see how that turns out.


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I thought I forgot how to write,
Like geez,
Those moments do happen,
Writer’s block,
Like I had something to say,
Then my mind just stopped,
My pen lost ink,
My pencil point broke,
My markers dried up,
And someone stole my crayons,
Like oh nooooo,
Okay the last thing was my kid,
Who colors outside the lines,
Letting her creativity bleed,
On amazing pages,
As I cannot,
Put words to rhyme,
As she tries to share a drink of her sippy cup,
For clearly she has the juice,
And I still have no clue,
What to do,
What to write,
Fighting against my might,
Trying to write,
Just something on a leaf,
A napkin,
A piece of scrap paper,
As my haters,
Are enjoying this moment,
Even though they can’t see me,
I feel lost,
Then I looked in front of me,
And the beauty of words unfolded,
From the struggle not knowing,
These words stringed together,
To form this art piece,
I share with you. 



I have had a big problem writing lately.  I am not sure, or can’t unlock the setting in my core to push out these ideas and concepts locked in my mind.  Have you been that way lately?  There is a lot of distractions that has consumed me, career growth, and life changes.  It’s been a big challenge for me this year.  But once in a while, I can pull off these gem pieces.  But I won’t give up, I am coming for what I once had and aiming for better.

As a writer, what have your change around or inspiration to continue come from?

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meme - this is how dudes feel when they say I love you over the phone

Where did the love go?
I didn’t invite hate,
But yet, it has made its way inside,
Should have left that ish at the gate,
Wipe your feet,
My floors need to stay neat,
Acting wild crazy,
Like it’s our first meet,
Better watch your step,
Better guard your chest,
For in a second,
With your hating ass,
You about to commit the biggest disrespect,
And in the end,
There is only death.

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Life these days is tragic,
I mean in the sense of busy,
Annoying, tiring, lazy, and okay wet,
We crave that good feeling each time,
Money, growth, check…
Then you meet someone special,
Or you trying to find that person,
But we use the same words to describe them,
I want this, I want that,
I want to feel like a balloon floating,
Alright, yea, our mind wonders,
Just to be hoping to not lose on love,
The feeling like everything will be alright,
What to do,
What to say,
Is it okay to open up your true feelings,
But not to everybody,
But why not,
The dream is big,
Don’t lock possibilities,
All the way up..

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I was here,
Then gone,
Now faded,
We were together,
Now apart,
Living in a dream world,
Not so far,
Close to home,
Is where I lay,
Eyes open still,
As I left today,
Was there,
Where will I be tomorrow?


There are days I feel like I am not close to my true self.  I feel I am lost.  It’s almost as if, my surroundings took pieces of me and hid them.  So I try to uncover them in places I have never been.  Like friends, after high school/college, some disappear.  Then there are those you grow really close to, but you are apart.  It’s never too complete as a day-to-day thing.  It’s always like a big reach to get that old feeling bad.

I believe in recreating or bettering yourself.  Sometimes you have to leave a familiar situation for something unique, different, odd, just to be able to collect yourself on who you truly are.  It’s like proving to yourself, whether or not you belong here.  Do I deserve my successes?  Did I do something to deserve this pain?  Who is truly responsible?  There are so many questions to ask, but who and where you get the answers, is not always clear.  The sources of our power to unlock doors, comes from wanting the truth and trying hard on finding them.

I am a firm believer of not giving up and finding a path that’s yours.  It may take a long time, but if you have patience and timing, a long time to others is just right on time for you.  Don’t let them draw you into the sketch, be yourself standing they have to work around you already being there, being yourself.

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Seats filled,
The crowd is glued,
To see me do,
What it is I do,
I make a shot,
The whole place roars,
It’s like I own the building,
About to create my own tour,
Hopefully my jersey will go up,
As one of the greats,
Open your hearts and cheer,
For me,

Written by: Jixi Fox
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