Community > Posts By > PoeticMaster
Topic:
Tea-time
Edited by
PoeticMaster
on
Tue 08/19/08 01:50 AM
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I feel the scathed breeze
of your broken wing brushing along side me, swimming through ashes. Your fettered feelings lashing me syllable after syllable. The last time I’ll ever know collapses in one frame as sweetness of another enters my soul. I wish upon a distant star to replace those tantalizing whispers and truths unknown, confusion and condemnation that kiss your ruptured heart. My heart can take no more for both crave to be felt and sown. I wear my shroud of truth through your sea of darkness –- let go and fall you cannot negotiate with madness -- |
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Topic:
the penny jar
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a penny jar?!?!!?! Sounds more like you need a quarter jar or better yet a dollar shoe-box yeah thats the ticket
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Topic:
achin' to be taken
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and so she flew,
like a butterfly before the ache consumed-- devoured by the eager flames of recently awakened desire pawn in My most private games My touch sets your soul on fire prisoner of your wanton greed consumed by your obsession filled by your immoral need to become My possession teeth biting at your tender breast lust smolders within your core captive perversion you can’t let rest you are left hungering for more tormented by exquisite agony as My tongue tastes your skin by tying you down I set you free unleashing the beast within like a violin I play you well you pulse against My fingertips your body burns as if in hell as I claim you with My lips trembling with yearning unfulfilled breathless with anticipation deliberate hands show off how skilled your flesh glistens with perspiration your body is My erotic playground I need only to command slave to the ecstasy you found you submit to My every demand miserably you ache for release swallowing back impassioned cries all logical thought and function cease as your climax takes you by surprise |
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Topic:
i miss
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you just had to awake Me didn't you? *licks finger*
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Topic:
I-80 boogie-woogie
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I was driving down I-80
put in a forgotten cd and heard; “Bye bye baby bye bye she said in a letter and that was all she wrote. That this is goodbye, this is forever” It reminded me of our conversation odd I know but I always said I was a strange bird with unclipped wings spread wide facing east. You said I was amazing, I have the power to make people(you) feel loved, make those believe again who have already abandoned all hope. That I gave you something profound how amazing it is to not have to hide anything or rather not be allowed to hide anything and then not be beaten up for doing so. That I gave you the ability to live in the moment that it was a great retreat and mysteriously recharged your batteries remember? That I am kind and caring, loving and never selfish, that I am always challenging you without pressuring you. Hear those lyrics I listened to and write that letter say goodbye to your life as you currently know it. Next time I am driving I-80 I’ll skip that song and listen to the next one, hear it? "… that this is hello, this is forever” |
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Topic:
Heart Strings Played
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Discovering you is an endless maze
as new depths unfold with passing of days. Your eyes capture mine with a mesmerizing hold. Like a child I'm feeling shy and yet I am bold. Gaining security with each new day, I hang on your words and savor what you say. Such a comfort and ease in your presence I feel, Old wounds scarred over have now begun to heal. I'm laughing with a joy unfelt for many years, as you release all the chains locked up by my fears. No questions of doubt like I have with the rest, No eggshells to walk upon with each movement a test. Opening hidden vaults I dreamt were long sealed, A peaceful easy feeling has been revealed. So life is silently letting me know exactly how deep these feelings can go. Unleashing all the passions still unknown to me, by teaching me to trust, while helping me see. At night I lay awake yearning for your touch, never before this did I want a woman so much! You've unlocked doors for which there was no key, so "Keep this woman" is my hearts final plea. Freedom is calling me in amazing new ways, As my sensible mind now drifts in a haze. Suddenly jolting as if from a sleep, my heart now awakens and emerges from deep. My soul has responded, when hearing your voice. At last I may acknowledge that I never had a choice! On a path that destiny so long ago paved, This brave fractured soul has at last been saved. |
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Topic:
Flesh-Back Riding
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Lustful quintessence
curves along moistened plea scratching passion's raw surface in heated synergy Sweet decadence dances across hardwood heat-wave and stomps sacrificial senses into two-sided rubix-cube. Infused pulsations quicken against ache of degree spiraled between velvet gasp softening the core of intensity Ivory twists tan revolver cocked and liquid loaded speeding down the barrel of a waxing complex riddle Urgency enslaved proclaims pleasure's zenith in agony thirsty for satiation to cum and deliver welcomed rhapsody Sing song deliverance staggers upon the ballyhoo back of a white stallion’s stampede through wet and sticky swampland. |
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if we listen without our ears we always do. We just talk ourselves out of what we know or we simply turn deaf
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Topic:
to perceive and conceive
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Your choice of words is supreme. Your username suits you!! I agree completely. Very nice thnk you very much atari and animal angel, LA, Amathyst2, and flame thank you for the read and comment |
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Topic:
Taste Temptation
Edited by
PoeticMaster
on
Tue 07/29/08 11:00 PM
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Like a candle in the wind
sometimes I am weak -- mischievously fleet footed like death, an elastic, elusive shadow that lies in Bedlam’s bed. Reflective nature unseen in the analytical afterglow of my sadistic stick in the ribs. Sweet torture tantalizes and materializes insecurity’s sensual stroke. Dominate dungeon master that wields whip flashed and lashed with a Mule’s malice where everything is superficial -- just the way I like it. A stunted star, out of orbit and without a playground. Allergic to life lived where everything bad is good for me. Blinded beautiful, in my eccentric eyes, don’t want to know what I see so I’m not watching. Straight shooter of wicked arrows zinged and singed to sting like a bee. A hive hacked ruthlessly unleashing emotional stingers meant to burn barriers built. Fall into my madness, wander in my grace-- taste temptation of seductive shadows and oxymoron light. |
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Topic:
unfurled
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Beautiful thank you animal |
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unfurled
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moments twirl and swirl—
stack like tumbled building blocks some in bright colorful hues and others in pouty pastel blues then one day a moment comes to dock within a hidden barren sandy shore sets its anchor wide and skin-deep, while it gets comfortable in the sweep of time having reached forevermore and that is when love unfurls— |
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Topic:
to perceive and conceive
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like a bullet shot in a crowd—
i am neutral indiscriminate energy energy of unconditional love without wayward bounds contrived constrictions nor distorted dreams as semen to fertile egg— i am creativity immutable intent on the boundless breeze of unknowable mysteries fusible fabric interwoven within every exhaled or inhaled breath of creation like a buffalo in a bow’s sight— i am a willing prisoner of flesh and bone held captive carelessly by a catcalling conscious subconscious submissions and external scepters like a vortex of nothingness— i exist to perceive and conceive |
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Topic:
Pirate Days
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sweet! metaphoric writes are the best especially when engraved with poetic devices, hearts, and blood and guts
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Topic:
Frivolous
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lovely acrostic
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Topic:
Stream Dreams
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Have you ever watched a mountain stream as it dances down the hill? Laughing and dancing like a dream its joy in the falling thrill. It plays among the trees and grass laughing and singing in its glee. Sounding like a happy lass reveling now that she is free. It runs and rushes over the cliff face and leaps into the air. Falling in a passionate grace like a lover's thrown back hair. Fallen down once again to earth it gleefully takes hold. Its joyful leap has given birth to a pool with waters, crisp and cold. And from the pool she'll dance away on her run to be free. Until on some special day she will join her lover in the sea. Have you ever watched a mountain stream as it dances down the hill? Will we, like her, run for a dream or will we sit here waiting still? sigh's and takes in the stream... Beautiful thank you angel , J LA... thank you for thesighs |
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Topic:
Bound and Tied
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Nice! It's a big tent with all us clowns, trapeze artists, fire eating jugglers and lion tamers in here. Good thing we don't have a ring leader telling us when we can perform. ooh you know it would just have to be a nice set of legs otherwise nothing would get done on time |
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Topic:
Sounds like [i]Ewne[/i]
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What you presume To assume is a typhoon Lost in a lagoon Feet planted high noon Outside the new saloon Enhaling inner perfume From another womans womb On her inner walls tomb He writes in gloom Seeks to find a rare rune Forged in a sand dune Using his harpoon To pop her red balloon Wreathing around soon A monsoon seemlessly blooms Whithering empty prune Not waiting for a baby boom Like a wedding without a groom Married man consumes doom Tells mistress his wife rides broom With his wife in the next hotel room She hears and takes his car then zooms Feeling stuck in the middle like June Head howls out window full moon She cries aloud no not immune Off the road deep in cancun Parked next to a old pontoon Underneath a full, blue moon Mascara smears her tears maroon To bad this happened on her Honeymoon oh f*ck that bro! you're the indy-car driver and those walls are getting close to the driver's side without an air-bag on either side well done! |
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Topic:
Bound and Tied
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Dude! It's a good thing you know how to balance on this highwire. Because if you move any faster :: looks down :: I don't see a net! lol I am a freaking circus act bro grcias! thank you LA you are a sweetheart |
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Topic:
In My Dreams
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Dreams a pathway to the Soul,,, Beautiful as always its all I have had of my little one for 24 years I'll keep them thank you LA |
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