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Falling Deeply Into You
***************************** I wish I could feel life thru your eyes that I could be it without all the disguise the height and depth the vast majesty what a reflection would it reveal to me in what form would I find ecstasy a thought or a feeling be what if you stood next to me the air its space could I still breathe clinging to your mastery where positive and negative dwell what future would the past foretell seeking freedom denying self true love is the only common wealth in tune to natures rhythms and blues physically rising and falling deeply so deeply into you such mystery surrounds our equal fate we thrive and strive toward heaven’s gate together yet alone it aches my heart the touch of you creates a longing in me in the moment of balance we… will its fusion reach infinity of this I seek ©AthenaRose01/12/13 |
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If You Snooze, You Lose
***************************** hey… freak!!! we’ve got serious possibility so why are you still playing hard to get me you know what I find sexy I would love to have you between my knees thrusting with all your masculinity combusting just the thought of it makes me crazy weak… quivery… and shaky can’t you feel my attraction can’t you sense my freak we can both dance to the same beat long as you respect me in the morning while in the kitchen… coffee I’m pouring my naked body your eyes are absorbing just imagine how many ways I can adore you naked in my bed I can be your whore… too with your hard core nature craving me even more all our fantasies open to explore haven’t you been thinking about us lately so what if other people are hating we’re all here on Mingle for the dating not the judging or berating and you don’t want to keep this lady waiting or do you okay then… hey… super geek!!! yea you… my freak!!! you better stop whistling for Dixie and just come collect me while I’m still here for the tasting all the flavors are so amazing but we’ve got a favorite to pick and its now or never to savor us like this the choice is up to you… if you snooze you lose so don’t ignore this platitude or we both could be screwed by someone new then again… I might like that too ©AthenaRose01/12/13 |
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This makes me want to post a thread with all 21 or so of the poems I wrote. Then I can add new ones to it too as you do.
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You Seem Like My Type
*************************** I see you there… it’s you in my stare… or am I glaring… at you… I know you see me too… in fact… we’ve been avoiding how we react… to each other… keeping feelings under cover… looking from a distance… holding on… to our resistance… only speaking in passing… no communication is lasting… but… you seem like my type… minus all the hype… though the time hasn’t been right… until tonight… when you finally decide to write… contacting me directly… and I’ll read… but I’ve also heard too… so… should I believe every word… or… are you just trying to get a rise out of me… walking me through your fantasies… teasing… appearing to be so pleasing… until… turning your back to ignore… on your way out… you close the door… are you serious… or just delirious… from too much acclaim… all the women chasing… and calling your name… while you play with me… in this chess game… making your calculated moves… forcing me to concentrate on you… real smooth… but you very well could lose… to my defensive offense… so… you might want to rethink your pretense… either you do.. or… you don’t… as my attention span won’t… stay focused on your thought out plan… even if you are the man… for me… I can wait for only so long… patiently… then I’m history… what… you haven’t heard that about me… then where have you been… do you want to be my friend… then spell it out… and push… SEND… ©AthenaRose 01/12/13 |
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Truth, Are There Consequences
********************************* from within she unfolds the simplicity to behold even foretold with elegant perfection… as she embraces her dissection even her correction with her presence seemingly undisturbed she bandies nary a word in anger or remorse reflecting instead on the absurd… scandals evolve… resolve hearts assume… resume each in its own melody caressing and sweet or… in melancholy from it’s own memory irked… yet replete with love voices sing, ring sharing everything… and… when emotions tide rises high we question why ride each side then decide who… or what is right truth… we can’t deny before our eyes we pry we lie we cry we try we die when we’re alive… we experience everything eager to thrive wanting to survive we rely on chemistry on honesty on what we see this we believe for security… basking in the purity of our convictions obsessed in our addictions and the ramifications of our actions that meet with satisfaction… in all things big or small short or tall when our backs against the wall we come out fighting igniting wronging rights righting wrongs… together we measure with pleasure the strength of our weakness so we can learn and grow… Athena Rose © 01/14/13 |
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I Must Have Missed The Memo
********************************** old friends brand new enemies nothing like having frenemies everybody wanting a piece of me as if others happiness is my responsibility and there’s always something they want for free there must have been a memo sent out that I missed because there’s nothing like being frucked w/o being kissed our love has died, can’t you feel the void in our soul there’s nothing left between us to even console it blows my mind that it/we came to this what we touch now turns to s#it time to reverse serendipity make old enemies new friends Athena Rose © 01/15/13 |
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The Green Eyed Monster
****************************** once upon a time we were on the same path having fun and lots of laughs until one day we got mad stopped talking, it was sad since then, looking back we can still see the tracks even though we didn’t last we’re always there, in our past well, after we went our separate ways we both began living just for today knowing we can’t wait ‘til tomorrow because time won’t let us borrow so, we worked to forget about us closing our eyes to all there was though it might still sting some what we had to move on from lost love then, we came to this fork in the road both trying to decide which way to go should we move forward pretty fast or keep traveling along nice and slow either way, we get out and go to Mingle after all, life is now, and we’re still single so we joke around and begin to flirt making new friends, we dish a little dirt when all of a sudden we’re on red alert! the lover’s past has come sneakin back and it wants to take a bite out of our a$$ as passion and envy mix, there’s an attack cuz, dying embers can reignite an old flame it’s a natural occurrence nobody to blame even if our lives have drastically changed once hearts connect, love’s there to remain besides, when a broken heart is on the mend without time we haven’t gotten over it yet and watching us have fun could get them upset leading them to actions we all could regret because in the heat of passion we often forget green eyed monsters don’t play with a full deck well, what do we do in relationships like these how do we move forward safe and independently and, will the next person understand this history even sticking around when/if the s#it gets deep I guess it just depends on the level of intimacy that a new relationship has been able to reach Athena Rose © 01/14/13 |
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What's The Point
*********************** Ever in my quiet mind I’m all alone with time Eternally you bewilder me And all I can do is cry Every ache that ever was Rages at once in my voided soul Forcing me to admit defeat I no longer have control Life spirals me endlessly I’m always too dizzy to think How will I ever find you, or me With hope dangling on the brink Bravado and wit might save my face But nothing rescues me from the pain Now I fear it is too late for us As my will is no longer the same Day after day I repeat my steps Like a machine obeying commands My feelings are irrelevant now As I forget there was ever a plan Going thru the motions that’s me Is the only path ahead I can see So what’s the point to all this fantasy When only believers rely on their dreams 2Athena Rose © 01/16/13 |
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Coming Up Empty
********************* everyday I search for you and I think maybe today is the day you’re searching for me too how many faces have we already looked through how many voices have we heard how many pages have we turned is there anything from this experience we’ve learned whenever the phone rings I think it’s time that finally you’ll be on the other end of the line calling my name telling me from now on nothing will be the same that your heart has found it’s second beat and your songs are all about me you know this instinctively so we should meet and agree to be monogamous to give ourselves a chance to know while letting all our emotions show and grow that you are right for me that we are meant to be everyday I search for you and I think you’re searching for me too but we have always been just a fantasy each other’s face we never see will this forever be our destiny searching waiting anticipating in love coming up empty Athena Rose © 01/14/13 |
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More Coffee Anyone?
************************* friends so happy to be I like you and I think you like me but, what do we know? so open so trusting I provide a sampling of my heart strings and you distinctly savor all the flavor of my loving like black coffee it’s strong it produces an adrenaline crave add some sugar I become sweet no longer bitter to your buds taste pouring my feelings into your empty cup I try filling your soul as you drink me all up like a good caffeine buzz your body needs to wake my love feeds your impulses and you feel it everyday there’s no other addiction to stir your savage beast like a hot pot of coffee that’s brimming for me my energy needs your energy our stamina is living proof so, pour us another cup open up and let me into you now too Athena Rose © 01/16/13 |
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Fri 03/15/13 01:44 PM
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Losers & Loners Loathe Lovers
************************************* losers and loners loathe lovers lives we can be hateful just out of spite human nature follows its own paths we give it direction via internal maps lovers loathe losers and loners lives too every evolution grows from our roots people are happy until we’re sad or mad ruing the destiny we wish that we had we start off as lovers until we lose our heart someone else took it tore it all apart if the damage leaves scars from pain really deep we remain all alone healing as we weep so… always remember in the world of love we put ourselves out there to find the other glove once we’re a pair an equal match we’ll work together on the plans we hatch but… if one of the gloves gets tired and worn it might get replaced like a woman scorned then we’ll surmise how lovers lose losers become loners and loners sing the blues Athena Rose © 01/17/13 |
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Newbie in Town, Bullies Around
************************************* have you ever been the newbie in town trying to find your way all around not sure where you’ll find your niche if you’ll make friends that will be a good fit at first you just mind your own business putting a feeler out to see who’ll accept it of course people start to look your way to see what you bring to the party… if you play immediately, they ask all kinds of questions looking you up and down, making suggestions asking you to explain what are your intentions like they’re crossing guards with power of prevention and, you can tell by the way they address you if they’ll let you pass, or make you pay some dues but either way, you’re quickly sizing them up too cuz sooner or later they might give you the blues you know how it is these days that’s full of haters kids shooting kids, bullies online being instigators kids committing suicide after being online teased verbal/emotional cruelty is wielded by some so naturally there’s something in their genes that makes them mean and they feel powerful picking on the weak or meek then you have those who follow the gang mentality they side with bullies attacking their victim ruthlessly for third parties standing around watching all the abuse they don’t get involved for fear of being the next attacked too it’s a vicious cycle that people aren’t ashamed to induce and they don’t answer for it unless they end up on the 6 oclock news me personally, I live and let others live the way they like but I don’t close my eyes or walk away when I see an unfair fight when people gang up on another because of their poetry it seems that everyone can be judged for what they believe and while some are immediately accepted and praised endlessly others are either ignored, or they have to face the wrath of the bullies who want to run the newbies off, so their turf will remain all theirs they don’t think this is bad for business, because nobody cares well, fellow writers, if you’re just writing for self expression and fun get ready to be criticized, and don’t reply, or you’ll be sent on the run just a little something I’ve learned after being put under the gun online bullies are everywhere, so watch your back, and trust no one! Athena Rose © 01/15/13 |
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I Hear That I'm Just Seeking Attention
********************************************** All my years I’ve worked and I’ve prayed I’ve had a long productive life to this day Suffering hardships taught me appreciation Every humbling experience I use for my creations My journey hasn’t been one of primping and ease I’ve dirtied and calloused my hands, feet, and knees So, what I have now comes from sweat off my brow Nobody gave me nothin as I earned all my chow Well, it comes to my ears from gossip around here That I’m just a B*tch seeking attention, it’s clear The message being delivered to alienate me Shows the nature of those with jealous insecurity And they want me to observe all their commands Like I’m just a follower without my own plans Well, excuse me please for making my own living Believing in charity, loving hard, and forgiving Those who think they can run rough shod over folks Would do better eating their words before they choke On the other hand, the day they start paying my way Is when their word will hold over me a little sway Because gone are the days we women must grin and obey So nobody better expect me to submit to their play Listening and talking to one another is nice As we’ve learned about what the other is like And friends, to me, is what I want us to be Until we find one to commit too seriously I don’t know how else to make you understand But I will not be moved if being pressured by a man Unless you’re the master of me as your wife I’ll do exactly as I please with my life And, if I have 1 lover, 2 lovers, 3 lovers, 4 It’s my private life; you don’t need to keep score So, back up off me, and get out of my face Never think you can intimidate me in this way And don’t come at me with your expectations Or you’ll be disappointed by my insubordination Now that I’ve had my say about the chatter We can be friends, or not, it doesn’t really matter My world won’t stop without you in it to mingle I’ll keep having fun, cuz I’m over 21, and single Athena Rose © 01/16/13 |
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Wow! This is Awkward
************************* WoW! how blind I’ve been it only took a second to see we’re just closet friends cuz you’re ashamed to be seen with me MaN! this s*it hurts my ego it stings if I’d have known how you feel I would have been much less giving JeeZ! this is so awkward I don’t know how to talk to you now I don’t even want to look your way all I can think at this moment, is, WOW! FrucK! my eyes are open my mind on high alert you are part of their clique the one that treats others like dirt DamM! you’re not mine, but theirs so how much have you fed them it’s not about spreading gossip but killing my trust no wonder I get hints from their poems WhateveR! this new revelation blurs all the lines and tells me the new day comin is here all the pages between us are gone in the future I’ll wait ‘til the coast is clear GoD! please have mercy on me though I may not deserve YouR leniency I beg of YoU, selfishly allow me to understand all the mystery and to accept my fate unconditionally I proceed like I understand my path, but it’s blindly if YouR will is to be, I’ll act faithfully all that’s good and harmonious is what I seek Athena Rose © 01/18/13 |
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The Majority Rules
************************* you think I don’t understand but actually I do in any society the majority rules right or wrong cliques like peas in a pod exist so we can get along with those we do belong I’m not as naïve as I appear my dear when a reality check showed me what to expect I knew what I could say and what I’d regret holding the cards close to our vest is what we know works out for the best sometimes in life we have to take unusual measures to uncover its worthy treasures like who we can cherish as a dear and close friend in the end when we let down our guard as it seeks out the truth protecting ourselves is the first thing we do sure I’m disappointed about the way things are but let’s step back and view this from afar we won’t shed any tears they’ll be no scar now that we’re exposed we know who we are games are so childish even if they’re fun but it’s time to get serious in our search to find someone after all everyday that passes we get older still and closer to Alzheimers so there’s no time to kill Athena Rose © 01/18/13 |
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Where I Draw The Line
***************************** all I want is someone who wants what I want from the other one too I’m not being arrogant thinking first about me because I look at love and life philosophically what’s good for me is gonna be good for you when I give my heart you get the rest of me too I cherish and nurture what and who is mine but I refuse to be used that’s where I draw the line therefore whatever you dish out is what you’re gonna get so make sure you can swim before getting your feet wet I love a good challenge but I don’t play head games when it comes to real life we both pay the same and we’re not going to gamble what we don’t want to lose so before we commit let’s test the waters we’re diving into by being completely aware of our personal limitations it allows us to envision the future without unreasonable expectations we won’t live in the past either where memory ghosts dwell any baggage still left there will have to be expelled and we don’t need a lecture on minding our P’s and Q’s because we’ll acknowledge in advance that we’ve already paid our dues so let’s move forward with interest piqued this way and we’ll have our happy tomorrow by leaving behind us yesterday Athena Rose © 01/18/13 |
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All Our Complexities
**************************** I’m going to keep on babbling ‘Til all my thoughts like peas are shelled you grow weary of muted listening or I escape from this prison cell pulling the rug out from under me only fuels my will to go on to overcome tripping embarrassment as I search for where I belong getting on your nerves is my specialty I’m like a wound that just won’t heal I’ll fester until you notice me and cause you pain so I can make you squeal this is what happens when loneliness overtakes you and your common senses you keep opening yourself up to anything that breathes by letting down all your defenses we know there’s someone for everyone but how many faces must we look thru hopefully the right one will come along and we’ll recognize them when they do if they’ve journeyed along beside us been fortunate to take in the view they know what to expect and will accept all the complexities in us too Athena Rose © 01/18/13 |
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I Try
********** I try to leave to just be me but everywhere I turn you’re still there and my intuition forces my acceptance of your unrelenting stare with such an envious care your strangle hold humbles I try to resist but the barrier around me crumbles as your passion intercedes with my need my undefended personality I try to believe as our worlds our bodies our spirits collide our love overpowering decants freely I try to see my secret lover in the darkness as I plead please let me breathe silently I try to grow as you twist and torture my feelings my thoughts into your own you feed my emptiness with pleasurable bounty from everyone’s know I try to admit there’s so much more that I want and can do to benefit from your blatant intrusion into mine you, my ensuing mind I try to love together push come to shove you and I two species of a different kind creating realities off the tongue just as whole worlds have always been spun Athena Rose © 01/19/13 |
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Fri 03/15/13 02:36 PM
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Talking About Pure Fantasy
*********************************** The naturally masculine scent emitting from his cleverly adorned flesh afire for me is intoxicating. and I’m energized by the voracious sway he has over my mind my very existence. little did I know then what the repercussions of our first touch would consist of. that my every act of submission has since weighed heavily on him in the dark of night as I open my self up to his exclusive eyesight allowing him access into every aspect of my life and mind. for five months I’ve instinctively followed his path walking where he leads my feet reveling in the people he designed for me to meet. this tactfully judicious man has a will of cast iron a lustful passion for life’s rarity and an imp like me who is no match for his austerity. secretive and calculating he follows and leads an ever changing course to pique my curiosity. from the very first moment I woke to his dedication powerlessly to obey his need without hesitation he sets boundaries around me. my innate ability to pontificate on all that I see on all that makes me, me sometimes tests his dual nature to the limit of its capacity and he becomes angry lashing out hurtfully… its only then I understand my true captivity. naturally my inclination for survival gives me strength to overcome his obsession and I quietly shut my door in his face. but with deviousness and cunning never to be outdone he stands at the thresh hold laughing… my futile efforts to reject him are invigorating as the faster I flee the more zealous he is to remind me of his authenticity. he is determined to make me see the error of my way and allows me time for thought control while bringing my actions in tow. his life is one of business as he patiently waits daily getting inside my head. my heart he keeps securely in his grasp until such time he claims me for himself and only then will he be able to subdue my will completely as I surrender to him happily choosing to be his woman in the end. Athena Rose © 01/20/13 |
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It Get's Harder To Say Goodbye
************************************* My spirit refuses to let you be every time you try to ignore my words like rain showering you completely they soak into your memory your minds eye is forced to read me as I hold myself up to your view constantly… irreverently repulsed is what you feel instantly yet your will refuses to let you leave me how have I captured your thoughts why do I need you to see my truth as each new wind blows it dry and your eyes look deeply into mine it gets harder and harder to say goodbye it’s pointless now for you to even try our lives have become intertwined awake and asleep we breathe and think alike inertia has lost it’s power to divide ©Athena Rose 01/20/13 |
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