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Posted: 8/8/2007 7:49:55 PM | That soft touch of your hand behind my ear
Your soothing deep breaths that I hear
The wetness of your lips stepping down my neck
Melting whispers of lust with each yielding peck
My heart patters as I breathe in your love
The rising ecstasy is all I can think of
Each lowering caress filling me with bliss
Artfully precise with each delivered kiss
I surrender to the touch of each supple lip
And fall in oblivion as your love takes grip | |
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Posted: 8/8/2007 8:13:46 PM |
Its been a longtime when the few of us spun words and dominated the front page of the poetry section...I miss those days and the folks back then.
much water under the bridge since then
old loves gone, new loves old
poetry remains in our souls
the need for absolution has dimmed
strength has gained footholds
peace is building a bastion.......
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Posted: 8/9/2007 6:05:00 PM | Thank you pickles. you have such a dear heart
Raindrops from heaven dancing on a field of roses
The sounds of pitter patter in a gentle serenade
Tiny wet globules fall and caress the soft petals
Slowly bathing each blossom and green leafy blade
The rose stretches her feet to quench her longing thirst
Catching each droplet as it trickles to the earthen floor
Her yearning body absorbs the beads of fallen rain
Her flower and the skies have merged together once more | |
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Posted: 8/9/2007 8:00:20 PM | The drumbeat
wood or concrete
resonates
natures orchestra
symphonic majesty
rain falling in melodic phrases
filling empty vacant minds
with swelling sound
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Posted: 9/3/2007 10:26:42 AM | In the deep dark night
As the fog rises from the damp ground
And all light from the sky
Is absorbed by the reaches of the myst
I can hear the faint sounds of your breath
And the slow beating rhythm
Of your heart.
Only the sounds of you guide me
As I wade in blindness through the fog.
The cool vapors cling to my face
Slowly condense and run down my neck.
Your breath becomes louder
And your heart draws me closer
The wind carries a small vapor
Of your womanly essense my way
And then caresses to my lips with its sweet aroma.
I can taste your beauty as I swim closer for you
I continue to feel my way through the dark
Yearning to embrace your body
Longing to breath in your breaths
And be hypnotized in ecstasy
By the beating rhythm of your heart. | |
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Posted: 9/3/2007 2:27:29 PM | Wow...powerful stuff BK....thank you
Any news?
You may be gone from here for now
promise me
you will never swerve to avoid us
despite those speedbumps
we carry you in our hearts | |
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Posted: 9/6/2007 6:19:54 PM | Thank you pickles....you are a sweetheart and find your words to be very touching..
Life is always busy that I don't get to write much. My time is well spent with the boys football, wrestling and baseball. | |
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Posted: 10/6/2007 8:28:30 AM | Enwrapped in an illusive dream
Uncontrolled and not as they seem
Dancing the night in your seduction
My inhibitions can no longer function
The warmth of your body pressed to mine
Our body chemistry coming in align
Your breath gently rolling upon my ear
My head tilting where your caresses steer
Our lips meet and tongues entangle
Lost in time as the hours dangle
Our bodies tremble as our flesh unites
The night gives way to our appetites
Melting, molding, caressing, undressing
Giving, taking, pleasing and pressing
Then suddenly things begin to fade away
All dreams must end at the break of day | |
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Posted: 12/18/2007 7:52:46 PM | Standing in the hour glass
Smothered by the time to pass
Ticking hand
Trickling sand
The fate to come "Alas, Alas"
Gripped by its pulling swollow
Slowly pressed through its hollow
Gasping life
Torn in strife
Tis the journey all must follow | |
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Posted: 12/18/2007 8:22:18 PM | ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
love the imagery of that D..
Good to have you posting again
Hugzzzzzzz
C xo | |
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Posted: 12/19/2007 2:54:14 PM | Hi Pickles. Glad to see ya.
I thought I would give it a spin last night
Hugzzzz back at ya | |
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Posted: 1/5/2008 12:29:32 PM | It is time for me to go.
My life's journey is leading me back to God. Sometimes it takes a tremendous hardship in life to cause us to wake up. I will miss my friends here. | |
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Posted: 10/10/2008 8:32:58 PM | On 12/29/2007 my father passed away......I never lost anyone close till this time....He was like my best friend in many ways....it just happened sudden. I deleted my account shortly thereafter....anyway I wanted to add the last poem I wrote...It was written shortly after I deleted my account and his passing.
QUIET STILL
Listen to the sound of the quiet still
As the sun slowly fades over the hill
There in the midst you shall gently hear
My voice and presence so closely near
I know you miss me, I miss you too
The laughs, the tears, all the times with you
Each moment and memory stored within
Bringing me comfort till we meet again
Do not dwell in a valley of sorrow
Grasp to the hope that rises tomorrow
Embrace it to the hour of your last breath
As you cross that valley in the dusk of death
A couple of score and less a dime
Seems quite the tarry in the sands of time
Yet life is but a drop of morning dew
When that vapor rises I will meet you | |
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Posted: 10/10/2008 9:11:15 PM | I am sorry to hear of your loss(es), D. It is hard to lose someone you felt to be invincible... like most people view their parents to be. I know it is hard to get one's mind around, not to mention one's heart.
To also lose your writing is a compounded tragedy. Perhaps you will rekindle at some point. I assume the pen above is yours? You have a talent. Your work could help you transcend your sorrow. If you let it.
May you find a peace that will comfort you. | |
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Posted: 10/14/2008 5:47:33 PM | | Thank you Sherri for the thoughtful words....Yes the other poems under The Black Knight are mine as well. My father has been a loss but it is many things that has kept me quiet in here and just not been inspired to write...someday maybe | |
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Posted: 10/14/2008 6:03:33 PM | I believe life spirals in cycles
Sometimes energy pulsing forth
Inspiration coming out with force
Other times it's the stillness within
We must honor
May you find peace
And beauty always | |
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