Moni Staxx

Joined February 2023

38 stories

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I write through my emotions. Each poem is an excerpt from the moment in time I’m existing in at the time of writing.

My short stories reflect past observances, insights, and imaginative reflections on situations.

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Come be my world
I want you to want to come over As much as or more than I want you to I don’t want to have to ask I don’t want to hear “Do you want me to?”
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Dear Sweet Baby
Dear sweet baby, I know why you did it. I understand the pain that weighs so heavily on your mental that it becomes physically unbearable.
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Dumpster Fire
If I spiral out of control this time, And my dumpster fire cannot be contained, Please know if I said I loved you I meant it genuinely,
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Cut Down by Words
I was told today that if I were a car, I’d be a Honda Accord, Civic at best. And those words cut deep. Reliable and trustworthy were the words used to soften the blow…
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
In love by sunrise
After the morning after, After the night before, Love and lust intermingle As we are both taken to new heights of ecstasy.
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Cali
Cool as a cucumber. As laid back as they come. A sinner now saved by Grace. My sweet Daddy-O. The perfect Oreo. Not afraid to walk in his own lane.
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Connections
Bright blue skies Blessings abound The Sun’s rays dancing on your smooth chocolate skin And Through the clarity in your eyes I see the truth in my own character
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Le Sigh
Two drinks in but the numbness is not drowning out the disappointment I really wanted to see you Experience you Chill with you
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Truth in simple terms
God is my religion No doubt about it I understand the subscript The flaw in the reasoning Thou shalt worship no man before Thee
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Reality
Sometimes I feel as if there were a scarlet letter tatooed on my chest. Maybe thats what that pain is from. Instead of something new I attract more of the same.
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
Entanglement
The engorged fruit of your hips delights my senses as I swallow every inch Your scent is intoxicating I crave you The way you steady my gait as I crest on the peak of reckless abandon
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets
My Prayer
I am at your beck and call Even when I don't want to be Your will is greater than my own Your path is better than my own
By Moni Staxx3 years ago in Poets

Moni Staxx

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Come be my world

Dear Sweet Baby

Dumpster Fire

Cut Down by Words

In love by sunrise

Cali

Connections

Le Sigh

Truth in simple terms

Reality

Entanglement

My Prayer

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