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 Inicia
Joined: 12/21/2007
Msg: 899
What Of EquityPage 43 of 46    (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, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39, 40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 45, 46)
Birds of Paradise

You bring colors bright
Keep me warm tonight

Plumage vibrant and velvet
Trace my window sill,
Chase the pain

Tip tap tic…

(the rest was kinda inflamatory)
 VVendy
Joined: 6/7/2008
Msg: 900
wrapped
Posted: 9/5/2009 7:59:56 AM
so much to do today I must get out of my nice soft bed
so off from the pillow fights my scarf wrapped head
taking the bed clothes with me padding to the wc
keeping the warmth of my bed wrapped around me
having to step out into the water pressured just right I turn my music on
the beat and rhythm collide with perfumed steam wrapped in sensation
at first I hum then I sing as I dance into my clothes push my hand though the sleeve
smile as I go to grab my juice glass and slice of bread wrapped cheese
floss,brush,rinse and paint my face up planning on a day of fun
walking to the bus stop whistling happy to be wrapped in sun


missed you all glad to be back
 florf
Joined: 7/1/2009
Msg: 903
Faerie Dust
Posted: 9/6/2009 2:07:24 AM
Asleep, asleep, asleep I go,
and of what I dream, who's to know?
Perhaps I'll see a boiling sea,
or maybe something not so bleak,
perhaps I'll have the greatest joy,
like when the faeries buzzed this boy,
and faerie dust I learned was real,
for their pure joy did I feel,
and laughed and laughed until I cried,
for what I felt, I could not describe,
the greatest joy I'll ever know,
this little boy soon did grow,
to be a dreamer, who dreams so deep,
of swords and love and a spider's creep,
of animals, vast and small,
panda bears, and great big falls,
with my stomach in my throat,
and yet sometimes I may float,
and sometimes I must bash a face,
to put an a**hole in their place,
sometimes water I can breathe,
or sometimes tricks held up my sleeve,
like telekinetic energy,
or lightsabers of blue and green,
sometimes teachers, do I seek,
to teach me of many things,
sometimes I die and yet I live,
sometimes, my life I give,
sometimes my plane does crash,
sometimes I die within a flash,
and sometimes I lose my teeth,
or I am blinded and cannot see,
sometimes I move real slow,
and sometimes fast I go,
and on all fours do I sometimes run,
like a bear under the sun,
and pull myself with my two front paws,
to escape the closing jaws,
and sometimes when I find my hands,
then I control all the land,
and bring to me what I seek,
for I am the master of my dreams.
 Inicia
Joined: 12/21/2007
Msg: 904
editorial: living in boxes
Posted: 9/9/2009 8:26:06 PM
I don’t do this
I won’t do that
I won’t do you
You might not catch
Me living
For fear of dying
Or crying
I won’t do those
I pass judgment
Even if I need em
On who do Voodoo
I live my life in deference
And boxes
Self satisfied
And smug
Never doubting
That its you
I have no interest in
Putting you outside my box
Into your box
And covering
It in old news paper
I read the funny papers
That trace your tear stained
Face,
Horoscopes predict
Tomorrow’s a lucky
In love day, Tearing it
I turn the page
To envelop another box….
 Inicia
Joined: 12/21/2007
Msg: 907
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 9/14/2009 12:04:06 PM
Rather than play a game or ignore your words when you are so welcoming to anyone who cares to write here.
I am going to ask because I am unsure
Ash,,I love your writes but I think someone has offended you and I fear it is me. was it?.. The last poem I posted here was not editorializing your poetry or anyone else's I was making a comment an editorial comment on life including my own and when I choose to live in boxes both as the judger and judgee.... I picked that title without thinking because I didn't feel faerie dust was appropriate for my title--however, I should have reverted to your original title of the thread.. sorry...
D...
 knightwhosaysnih
Joined: 4/2/2009
Msg: 911
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 9/20/2009 1:20:20 PM
Frozen in a reality shower
In the place where hope never visits
A million icicle daggers
Pin me to the wall of actuality
 *mandrake*
Joined: 9/19/2006
Msg: 914
If, indeed, you are out there
Posted: 9/26/2009 8:48:16 PM
Hiya Ash....thought I'd pop in and leave a tidbit. Love the writes in here!

I walked through the cemetaries of my mind,
perusing the tombstones of my life,
searching for that "one" epitaph
to a restful sleep,
and yet, I am awake, dreaming,
casting shadows too dark to see,
forging realities on scrolls,
building impenetrable castles
that lie empty in a wasteland,
and my pen writes frozen ink across the waters,
creating a wintery garden of Eden,
filled with frozen edibles,
the last entree, the forbidden fruit
on the tombstone of my life.
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 916
I don't care what you write...
Posted: 10/14/2009 12:39:10 AM
He walked in..put down the bag
He had black pants, he had his upper body in a suit coat.
he paused, then strutted onto the floor, no shame.
his face inscrutable, his affectations a pleasure
music started, dance, dance...well he did.

I cannot own him. I do not want to. He would not.
Take me hostage. I will dance alongside his bravery
I will join him in the upstart that he is.
Why else does anybody live?
 Super_Eve
Joined: 10/23/2008
Msg: 918
I don't care what you write...
Posted: 10/14/2009 4:48:22 PM
Resurrected from about a thousand years ago...

the girl in this house has left
and though a trace
of every finger
every nuance lies in an imprint
on every bookshelf
and every coffee table she touched
I still miss her

she told me to tell you
that she hates you, only because she can
and that she loves you
only because she can't

she told me to tell you that her heart is in the wrong place and it wants to go home

the girl in this house has left
without so much as a good-bye
without so much of as i've-died
and without so much as a i-don't believe-you-anymore

----------------------------------------------------------------
The Op did say she doesn't care what we write...
 WeAre1
Joined: 3/18/2008
Msg: 923
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I don't care what you write......
Posted: 10/25/2009 5:36:25 AM

I landed softly in you
energy passing through
an invisible pulse
stirring your soul
nothing to hold onto
so nothing to let go
just a feeling deep within
whispering freedom


written two days ago on
LAST LINE REPEATED...using 8 lines
 hashcannon
Joined: 2/11/2007
Msg: 924
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I don't care what you write......
Posted: 10/25/2009 6:05:48 PM
infancy ..

falling again farther to the front
splitting the time between now and then
staring again at the things blinding me
souless orbs guiding me backward

the things from then haunting me now
rushing at me in the dark, blurring my vision anew
when do you begin again, when you have finally fallen..???
starting over is easy, you just have to figure out
how to take that very first step

Hash 2009


hay girl ...wtf over ... how the heck r ya ...???
 Super_Eve
Joined: 10/23/2008
Msg: 926
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 10/26/2009 8:00:55 AM
Another resurrected poem...(Someday I will come up with new stuff...)

This one was actually published. Can you believe it? I read it now and think...wow, there must have been a desperate need for really bad poetry...

(at the edge)

at the edge of the pier
I lean across the railing
and look out
at the edge of the Universe.

the jagged rocks
and the white foam
from the infinite unknown
at the edge of the Universe.

(you can't touch me because you can't see me)

solitude.
seclusion.
(I like being alone)

so I step outside the railing
and I climb up on the rocks
and
watch the Universe twist and churn below.
frothing white salt caresses my body
in white foaming stars.

(you can't touch me but you can see me)

I am a planet.

(and I like being alone)

walking on the beach
you say
one step further

I am at the edge and I want to go further.

so I step off the rocks, outside the pier.
so we step into the water, out of the dry sand-

i am drowning i am drowning and you are touching me i am drowning you try to save me because i am drowning (I like being alone) i dive under in white foaming stars and you can't see me because i have drowned and you are smiling and you can't see me because i have drowned and you are smiling and you can't touch me because i've drowned

-so I climb back on the rocks
and I step back on the dry sand
but
I am wet and sticky
and
I don't like being alone
but I don't want to go back into the Universe anymore.

How emo is that[/]...
 Super_Eve
Joined: 10/23/2008
Msg: 928
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 10/26/2009 8:39:38 PM

I think this is a great write and quite wonderful that you got this published....


Awww...thank you so much, ~Tropical~!



You have made my day...
 iceaxe
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 929
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I don't care what you write......
Posted: 10/26/2009 9:23:59 PM
a man of timeless wisdom
met a girl with infinite heart
and when they touched
clouds gathered and gushed
and a celebration did start
a dance in the rain
washed away all pain
and a flicker became a fire
but the man had learned
how not to get burned
by trivial wanton desire
her heart was soft as she looked aloft
past the wrinkle in his brow
could it endure something so unsure
to weave a future from the now
a stitch a thread aren't a pillowy bed
but a bed is made from such
is a bond an alliance or is a bond a chain
too hard to tell from a touch
 Dorrian X
Joined: 6/30/2009
Msg: 935
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 11/11/2009 11:53:22 AM
Thank you

i try hard not to be the bad guy
but loneliness has captured my heart
and every word i express to you
feels like the rapture has sparked
the evil ones left behind
the innocents raised above
im not bad for the evil i do
but because of my expressions of love
i want to hold you, embrace you
know your inner most thoughts
but it seems that i disgust you
so even to heaven im lost
the smallest phrases i utter
makes you shudder from utter distaste
perhaps i should shuffle off this mortal coil
and leave you no more disgrace
for there's no opera that held such a phantom
no cathedral that held such a beast
as the one so in love with you
pray Lord let this madness cease
call me, posthaste, back to the essence
burn my ashes to nonexistence
let my soul linger in limbo
none would know the difference
you never had a design flaw
even Satan's a masterpiece
so i know this is the plan for me
but please Lord, just let me leave
you wont give undue pressure
i've heard that a thousand times
pressure i don't mind
i don't even mind the dying
its just so hard to see and focus
through all the tears im crying
and i know you know my mission
and your visions much greater than mine
but i don't want to exist like this
your world is too unkind...

Then a shadow fell across the earth, and the clouds begin to drift apart.
The sun shone ever brighter as a VOICE began to speak:

MY SON, I AM THE DESIGNER OF ALL THINGS AND YOUR DESIGN TO ME IS FAMILIAR
I NEVER DESIGNED YOU A SOUL MATE I WAS A BIT APATHETIC
BUT YOU HAVE SURPASSED MY GREATEST EXPECTATIONS FOR YOU
AND NOW I HAVE GROWN SYMPATHETIC
I WILL TURN TOWARDS YOU THE HEART OF THE ONE YOU MOST DESIRE.
NOW SLEEP MY FAIR CHILD AWAY FOR NOW...

then the sun dimmed, the shadow retreated, and the clouds merged

i awaken from my slumber lying next to you
and i can only wonder the things that we will do
my tears are gone forever
your smile has awakened anew
and i stare into the Heaven's
and whisper...

Thank You
 wool_c
Joined: 11/30/2010
Msg: 937
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 2/22/2016 5:53:01 PM
(I borrowed a line from post #1019)

Another Monday morning new,
'Twas dreary out and foggy, too.
As baby slept and coffee brewed
I wrestled with my attitude.

Pitter patter little feet
Thumb in mouth, small lips sweet
Eyebrows furled, half smile - we meet
Early, this new day we greet.
 cesska
Joined: 11/7/2011
Msg: 938
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Posted: 4/15/2016 11:20:00 PM
I don't sleep at night
should I move back to vegas
 tizzabelle
Joined: 8/20/2010
Msg: 939
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Posted: 4/16/2016 4:32:54 PM
if you can make it there, you can make it anywhere
oh wait a minute; that's New York isn't it?
 CarefreeBeauty
Joined: 5/30/2014
Msg: 940
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 4/17/2016 6:09:18 AM
the thing is
that wherever
you go
there you are
still all alone
you and your bones
till you turn
into a star
 CarefreeBeauty
Joined: 5/30/2014
Msg: 941
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 4/17/2016 9:36:21 AM
^^^from above

Destination:
As mad as a hatter
Poisoned by mercury
But what does it matter
His mind is blown
He chatters and blathers
At certain personages
Dressed all in tatters
 wool_c
Joined: 11/30/2010
Msg: 942
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 6/8/2016 4:55:13 PM
Destination as mad as the hatter
Heart on the mend, but completely shattered
I never thought that I would be here again,
Nor torn by my lover, much less my friend.
 alotmarc1
Joined: 6/15/2008
Msg: 943
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Posted: 6/10/2016 7:14:12 PM
Win or loose
Why
Is there no middle ground to be found
Time is the one thing without an expiration date
Yet time is a relationships true enemy
Remember when
We usta
And you usta
Back when we still had our zen
Time takes a toll on the clock
Tick
Tock
To much time to figure out things we don't like
To much time to remember things we did like
When right it doesn't become a fight
And the clock has no value
So be bold and tell the hands
To fck off
 CarefreeBeauty
Joined: 5/30/2014
Msg: 944
I don't care what you write......
Posted: 7/8/2016 3:35:39 PM
don't tell me what I feel
don't tell me that I'm wrong
don't tell me that I've got no clue
don't tell me that the song
that song that sings in my own head
don't say it's not my song
 h0peFiend
Joined: 2/5/2017
Msg: 945
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Posted: 3/11/2017 7:25:22 PM
His love was like rain..
Not heavy
Not a mist
It soaked into the soil
Just so
Strengthening roots
And causing shoots to grow and reach for the sky.
I really like that guy.
 Cynderella
Joined: 3/8/2007
Msg: 946
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Posted: 3/12/2017 11:54:47 AM
^^^Very touching :)

His love washes over me like rain
Quenching my lost soul once in pain
Thirsting eagerly for every last drop
Praying purifying rain never to stop
Now feeding my every longing desire
Floating in the heavens even higher
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