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Kiss n Tell

Nae's Nest —  April 23, 2012 — 5 Comments

I would never tell about his inflatable doll collection

I would never kiss n tell

Only a loser would do that

Though he was a real ass

I’d never reveal any those facts

I’d never do anything to hurt him

Like  telling  he shaves his butt

Why would I want to

Stab him in the gut?

No I am much too proud

Above that kind of behavior

I won’t tell about his nightlight

Or bizarre sexual favors

I am willing to let Karma

Give him his just desserts

I do not have to tell how his

Testicles are invert

No one will ever know

His penis is hairy

Behaving like that

Would be so scary

No, I am such a good person

Not to stoop that low

His secrets are safe with me

No one will ever know

He knows by now

I don’t Kiss n Tell

And if he doesn’t

He can go to hell

Renee Robinson

His special chair, I would never tell about. It is suppose to comfort the inverted testicles.

Reaching Up

Nae's Nest —  April 22, 2012 — 3 Comments

Reaching up to get me

Wanting to pull me down

I hear them moaning

Crying, pitiful cries

Trying to get out?

Reaching up for me

Not to get me

In need of help

But what can I do?

An open hand reaching for help

I can not turn away in a time of need

They do not mean any harm

Trouble came their way

In need of a hand

That’s all they want

They will not pull me down into the pit

They want lifted up

They want love

Would you open your heart?

Would you lend a hand?

I will do whatever I can

Again and again

Renee Robinson

Lay 119, Rocka-My-Babies

Nae's Nest —  April 12, 2012 — 3 Comments

Come to me, my little ones

I will put you under my wing

I will love, care and protect

Bluebird songs I will sing


Inside of our nest

Next to my bosom

You shall be blessed

by Renee Robinson


Nae's Nest —  April 11, 2012 — 2 Comments

The story that cannot be told

Forbidden and must not unfold

A curtain that never goes up

In a play that never happened

A real love, playing make-believe

Trying to pretend never conceived

How does one turn off the heart

Condemned to living apart

Pretending we do not grieve

Fake happiness achieved

Acting skills finely hued

Color of deceit is  tuned

Star part is my role

Award winning play

Never to be told

by Renee Robinson








Mouth of Hell

Nae's Nest —  April 8, 2012 — 1 Comment

Turn back, turn back!
Don’t tell me it’s too late
Darkness surrounds me
This is my fate
Spirits are closing in
Many of them evil
Trying to get me
Their venom is lethal
Pirating my vessel
Flowing in my veins
Unwanted aliens
They have me restrained
I’ve reached the end
Of this realm
Alien spirit
At the helm
The waters open
I see the mouth of hell
Tumbling down
My fear swells
Into hell’s mouth
An endless fall
I hear the teeth
Gnashing a call
A gruesome welcome
Into this pit
Dear Lord
How do you see fit
To send me here
As a believer
Why condemn
You are my Savior
Heaven’s hand
Reached down to me
He heard my plea
He said I am
To bear witness
To testify
To address
Telling all who 
Need to hear
Hell is real 
It will sear
The flesh 
Off the bone
Please repent 
Make Heaven home
by Renee Robinson

Under Her Spell

Nae's Nest —  April 5, 2012 — 2 Comments

I am haunted by something I cannot see

She is a woman, yet she isn’t

She’s a ghost, a haunt, something in my mind

She’s in his mind too

She has a tight hold on him

I fear he loves her

She will not let go

She will wrap her arms around him

She will choke the life out of him

He is blinded by her beauty

Under her spell

Perhaps she is a witch

I never believed in such things

Until I witnessed the change in him

He is cheating on me

With her 

What do I do?

I can’t compete

I am here, he can touch me

I sleep next to him every night

Yet, he wants her

How is it possible?

She talks to him


She reveals her beauty

Her nudity

He can not touch

He can only see

She’s a fantasy

I am not

I am here

Washing his shorts

Cooking his meals

Wearing his ring

Loving him

I pray

I hold my cross and bible

I pray

I can’t cast her out

Is my faith too weak?

She is strong

She is tearing me down

She taunts him

She haunts me

She will win

I will die

She wins

by Renee Robinson 


Ride The Stars

Nae's Nest —  March 27, 2012 — 2 Comments

If you have hope Dreams can come true

A star can be captured And given to you

Ride through the sky A falling star

Leaving a trail Travel afar
You can move mountains

If you have faith Loving eternally

Heart full of grace Passion of fire

Glow like the sun Full of desire
If you have love Allow it to flow

Full of compassion

Always to grow

Slide down a moonbeam

From Heaven’s gate

Falling in your arms It is our fate

by Renee Robinson

Running Through Life

Nae's Nest —  March 27, 2012 — 3 Comments

Running through…Can’t stop now

Excuse me, please! Look, I am in a hurry Buster! Move it or lose it!


My God! What is wrong with these people?

Always in the way!

Always wanting something

Always asking, can we do this?


Yes, yes, yes


They are my kids

I just don’t have the time now

I am in a hurry


In a hurry for what?

Well, I have to be at work

I have to get the phone

I have to make these appointments

I have to get a loan


Well, I don’t know

How do you suggest I do it?

How do I slow down?

The kids will be there tomorrow

I will make plans with them then

You know, when I am not so busy


I am just too busy to be with you

I am too busy to care

Too busy to give you time

Too busy to share

Always on a run

Always needed elsewhere

Making you feel second best

Making you feel like less

Running here

Running there

But getting nowhere

Another birthday

Another play

Another concert

Another day

Yesterday you were small

Today your are grown

Tomorrow you are gone


My God! What is wrong with Mom?

Always in the way!

Always wanting something

Always asking, can we do this?


Where did it go?

When did it happen?

Now you are busy

Too busy for me

Never coming to visit

Never time to call

I am here all alone

I ran through my life

Now the job has come and gone

What happened to my life?