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Oh, to touch you the way the sun strokes you
and so consumed, incite, your rhythmic bliss
to explore until the way-points accrue
along the route to our very first kiss.
Oh, to hear you sigh like some sacred wind
that touches morning dew with softest lips
sibilant cries that wash away my sins
I want to join the sculpture of your hips.
and so redeem the very act of love
that ecstasy wash us like breaking waves
but I fear you are a specter, above
me like a shining dream some poet craves.
Oh, to taste of your lips like sweet dark wine
to dance to your music, and make you mine…
:) | |
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Posted: 3/12/2017 11:57:06 AM | I missed you Dear friend
Once we danced these poem pages
Hope you're back to stay | |
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Posted: 3/22/2017 2:58:43 PM | Overdose.
From their testaments we drink
a tainted salvation
deep thoughts when the bell tolls
striking
long held promises of a servitude, spiraling
expunging rhetoric
from the third row, where god sits
regurgitating
any useful applause.
lie down for a moment
face down, yes, now
you understand religion.
words wear this familiar distinction
piss stains over the pinpricks of
a divinity's curse, a universal
indifference, twisted
like off handed train wrecks on
a sunny sunday afternoon.
this fatalistic approach,
a suffocation in lose fitting form
blood is not the entire memory, it's
the spread legs of an otherwise
subservient whore.
stand for a moment, on
the cutting edge of a holocaust
you'll understand impermanence
if nothing else.
let us sing
in stoned verses muting stars, here
hold the long pipe, wear
the feathers of the dead wind blowing
of the timid man, the corner prophet
together we can
be the strangled voice
of mother, of mary
your crying father, your screaming son
or be delivered, be sanctimonious, be brutal, be alive and just..
be a poet.
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Posted: 3/22/2017 3:48:22 PM | Your words cut deep to the soul.
I love every word.
You just have such a way!
My plan...just be a poet.
I really did miss you.
Big Hugs | |
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Posted: 4/9/2017 10:56:22 AM | "the spread legs of an otherwise
subservient whore."
This is logically inconsistent. If her legs are spread how much more subservient can she get? | |
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Posted: 4/27/2017 5:19:42 AM | what caused her legs to spread?
logical inconsistencies litter poetic highways bm, at your age you should know that. | |
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Posted: 4/27/2017 2:32:43 PM | good to see ya
Truth appears infrequently
Running away with words
Unparalleled poetic verve
Thinking with his soul mind
Hearing sages of olden times | |
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Posted: 4/28/2017 4:25:54 PM | simmering shores of
her beauty beckons to hold
even tides at bay | |
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Posted: 4/28/2017 4:53:43 PM | even tides at bay
obey the magic
the truth I see
beacons out at sea | |
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Posted: 5/8/2017 9:32:25 PM | I do believe there is no reprieve
or solution to the noise pollution
stuck in one's head
therefore some of us write
sometimes well sometimes trite
and some of us spread our legs purrfectly :) | |
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Posted: 5/18/2017 8:20:55 PM |
what caused her legs to spread?
logical inconsistencies litter poetic highways bm, at your age you should know that.
Let me be more direct---sloppy writing is what I was getting at. | |
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Posted: 5/19/2017 4:18:04 PM |
:) heres to self expression that makes us happy | |
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Posted: 5/21/2017 5:51:57 AM | ^^^
:) heres to self expression that makes us happy
I'll second that~
Here, here! | |
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Posted: 5/24/2017 12:46:46 PM |
I'll second that~
Here, here!
I'll third that. :)
Some people have nothing better to do than vie/troll/beg for attention, but we forgive them their nonsense, for they know not what they do.
That's why I created this thread, for people to come together and share their love of poetry, to build a community where we did not judge, just accepted and encouraged. I like to believe that is why this thread has been (was) popular, not because of a single person, but rather, the sense of unity some truly golden souls encouraged. I may have created this thread but, it isn't mine.
Write on Poets, be yourself in all you do.
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Posted: 5/24/2017 2:46:03 PM | :)
nothing else matters it might be too true
to soar above life on a paper kite,
and dip in the waters of eyes bright blue
that can still glow in the middle of night,
melt my passion like a scented candle
the softest light still might shine upon thee,
grab hold of my lust by the hot handle
careful not to burn too long over me,
but all have to be careful for the rain
when it comes we wont be able to fly,
remember simple things we have to gain
even when sometimes it could be goodbye,
therefore today this flame I will keep near
knowing tomorrow it might not be here
(my safe word isn't pork and beans :) | |
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Posted: 5/24/2017 6:25:37 PM |
nothing else matters it might be too true
to soar above life on a paper kite,
and dip in the waters of eyes bright blue
that can still glow in the middle of night,
melt my passion like a scented candle
the softest light still might shine upon thee,
grab hold of my lust by the hot handle
careful not to burn too long over me,
but all have to be careful for the rain
when it comes we wont be able to fly,
remember simple things we have to gain
even when sometimes it could be goodbye,
therefore today this flame I will keep near
knowing tomorrow it might not be here
(my safe word isn't pork and beans :)
i love how you love me. | |
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Posted: 5/25/2017 12:16:28 AM | admiration from afar for years darlin'
funny thing is I never realized when I lived
in Olympia, WA. you were right across the border
Canada isn't as warm as the south though...
ox' | |
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Posted: 5/26/2017 11:26:53 AM | love this page of poetry and see connections open here again
Old thread reprised
Old souls revived
A sanctuary for all
Where barriers fall
On the path of love
Poetic brotherhood
Which led me here
Returned this year
Still trying to ignite
Some poetic insight
Can't seem to break
On each line I create
Happens all the time
This habit to rhyme | |
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Posted: 5/31/2017 7:07:37 PM | howdy y'all just spreadin' more love
to all of those posted above~
to shine light means not stumbling in darkness
as my internal compass leads the way
knowing many have come and gone before
that could read a road map or so they say
therefore I will throw mine into the wind
letting hope guide my heart tonight
as I step into blackness it calls my name
accepting my feet understand what is right | |
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Inicia
| | Joined: 4/12/2015
Msg: 6679 | |
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Posted: 7/7/2017 7:08:39 PM | been awhile without an idea; yet
it's coming back, and i see my rear-view
a mirror image i never cared for
flat and wide, not too round but it was mine
driving off and leaving it all behind
thought would work, windshield kept popping upfront
with no direction just open expanse
and a concrete path; always picking up
those things I passed. in frustration, easier
to throw a tantrum punch the rear-view break
glass, all connections to the past! stupid A-s | |
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Inicia
| | Joined: 4/12/2015
Msg: 6680 | |
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Posted: 7/26/2017 7:35:22 AM | The reflection of past
stayed whole, no cracks
just a discarded mirror
remnants of connection
lost to future and past
present point of contact
stealing down through the
windshield...
as a large stone thrown,
by semi flaps that quickly
passed, in very top center
impeding no vision :
just for ever separating
views of driver and passenger | |
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Posted: 9/17/2017 11:52:33 AM | In Truth
You seem changed
What happened
Pork and beans
I can't stop believing
You're not who you seem~ | |
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Posted: 2/21/2018 10:18:12 PM | where is the other side of truth
the fighter, the lover, the killer
the exciter, the biter, the bitter
did u freeze to death or party to life | |
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Posted: 3/22/2018 6:40:38 PM | It's been so long
walked fifteen years
still singing a song
sometimes of hate
often times of love
still
it's
a
song
fullfillment
obligation
consternation
of
dreams
unfullfilled
yet
filled
with
the joy
of all
being
as
it
should
be | |
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