Amazing write, (((pkd))).

Thank you Mr

Electric fantasy, touch me not so lightly
sparks ignited by your skin; now I dream your body nightly
From the summer rain came fire; my metallic sins so cold
warmed by your bare, stripped outlets as your angel-eyes foretold
Where was it I walked when from this place I strayed?
Yesterday is just a light blue blur as memories start to fade
The convulsing you inspired when wet hands met voltage strong
changed corruption to attention and a pure night to pure wrong
Stirrings like volcanoes can blind a woman’s ambitions
and the sweetest invitation can erase one’s superstitions
Though when I walked away I walked away with soul intact
the moment first alone I conjured all those spirits back
with a jolt of pure arousal channeled through my icy veins
electrocution’s easy when your fingers numb the pain
As I sat strapped to the chair, shaking, bound by locks of gold
Your name drooling down my lips with the devil’s bounty sold
This was just another what-if; another chance in reach then blown
just a fantasy electric; a treasure barely shown
Ten years in the making; what’s a saintly girl to do?
Walk along in summer daydreams; electrified by you

Thank you (((angel & pkd )))

Thank you (((s1ow & pkd )))

Thank you, Jason

Very nice write, Isaac

Thank you so much

Harold
go
isaac (thank you for such a wonderful compliment)
1956

I knew him in a glance

and yet I was afraid

there is much to contemplate here

not the place for leaping

and yet I feel the longing

to do just that.

He with that gentle manner

and unknowing glint

of something familiar

yet never seen by my eye

before.

“There is not a word yet”

the Muppets say

“for old friends

who’ve just met”

and I suddenly understand

just what that line means.

Thank you

michael
maxxx
JT

(((JT)))

Split is my heart

one side wants purpose

the other wants love

why can I not have both?

I implore the fates

with tear-stained cheeks of sadness

I offer them my scars as an offering

and accept that with this wish comes sacrifice

and I ask again

why can I not have both?

and with gentle understanding they peer

into my face all shattered

and tell me that I can

have all it is I seek

but that to do so is to work harder

than I have ever done

do I accept this burden

do I accept this fate

do I accept that I must shoulder it all

upon a back

that will bleed

that will bruise

that will ache unceasing?

Yes.

Thank you:

MisKim
ahuha
s1ow

Thank you

s1ow
pkd
LA

I love the shy of your smile

the way it peeks out of you

like a little boy

wanting to play

while twinkles flicker

like wee stars in those eyes

He sneaks glances

from the corners of his chocolate eyes

melting me completely

with raven locks

that threaten to fly

and cannot be told

to sit still and behave.

I see the grown man

he is bowed by time

and has had lessons forced

and lessons seen

he is wise and strong

and knows his heart

like a well-read novel

well used and gently handled

I see that young man

wistful and committed

looking for what his heart seeks

certain that time will reward his labor

with a sudden moment of clarity

and deep bonded surprise

that never quite loses its enchantment

When I look upon you

I see you as you are

as you have been

as you were meant to be.

You are a miracle at any measure

and my heart loves you completely

in every age and form.

I study the body in the mirror

and try not to think of elephants

and how we have much in common

I giggle

cause the thought, though annoying

is quite humorous

just the same

I wiggle my bottom

and smile

for thoughts of vanity

do not much offend

so much as pass

fleetingly behind

my sense

of the ridiculous

and I am just honest enough

to admit

that I am.

I enjoyed this one, as well.
Although, it makes me want to give you a hug...

(((JTstrang)))

You write very well...
I enjoyed this

Took us long enough to actually get around to it...lol

***Collaboration with Jason (d4tc)***

Square peg

round hole

nice to meet you.

I lost my marbles years ago

and have not had the need

or desire, if I am honest

to find them.


Irony unravels the;
Round
peg
Square
hole
Unroll the scroll
picking up each
others marbles
as we go


We missed it

that twinkle

that darts about the room

looking for something amusing

or at least the next something.


It starts with a dart
20 questions
20 numbers
one bullseye
Two eyes look at
two eyes
looking back at
two eyes
knocking rocks
trying to make a
spark


They missed it

and this pleases her

in some way that she cannot explain

any more than she can explain

why those who get it, get it

why those who don’t, never will.


Still trying
to catch a fish by it's gill
I wonder if he will
and she will
Ever get
the bite
Seldom do fish bite
dreams laid by night
a stationary flight