go first,
lick it all off,
but save me a flower,
and maybe just a lick from your
finger
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go first,
lick it all off,
but save me a flower,
and maybe just a lick from your
finger
finger
wagging at me
you should not borrow sweets
look into your pantry and use
what's left
what's left
once we've travelled
the length and breadth of this
blue-green planet, soaking in all
there is
there is
not one sponge
for soaking it all in
but only a brush to paint on
your wings
Your wings
carry you high
above a world you no
longer fit into. To realms
unknown...
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unknown
to the sky blue
bound by knowledge and fear
break the bonds holding you tightly
freedom
freedom
is not found in
Gucci shoes and mansions
but in a giving nature that
transcends
transcend(s)
is what I do
beyond and above all
until I pass the azure heavens
and leave
and leave
this known place here
where all is comfort clear
no surprises endless traffic
away
away
from there to now
in time, from youth to gray,
sweet senses soon must go, yet I
must stay
must stay
where the wind go
to ever there is kind
bewitching the hour of time
to now
to now
I raise my glass
a toast to the present
please let me take a peek inside
my gift
my gift
to you cannot
be contained in paper
and ribbon and sparkles.... will you
open?
open
sisame! hey!
there's a whole world of gems
in there! gold and silver sparkling!
now now!
now now
is where we are
not there or yesterday
pointed tip shoes shall only pass
not round
"Not round
here, we don't," he
scowled. "Us country folk aren't
interested in that fast-type
town life."
town life
bubbles me up
see this, taste that, look there,
and then, with you, stairs and a door
closes
closes
the road behind,
yesterday is over--
nothing ever could be changed
anyway...
any
way may do, to
think or rub two sticks, match
ourselves to abroad or in,
just be.
just be.
as the moment
birth releases you from
nothing, so death delivers you
from same
from same
squares and same sides
chessmen diligently
plod across the board in search of
plunder
plunder
the oceans deep
rich with silver life, fat
and juicy ready to be served
char-grilled.
char-grilled
beneath the black
beneath the welts of time
lies a heart as tender as love
mignon
ooops...double post
mignon
melt in your mouth
mind your manners while you
munch merrily, mulling mighty
musings
musings,
coloring you,
like sunlight and rainbows,
though explained, still hold beautiful
secrets
^^^ so they do, firefangled
Secrets,
ghost-pale, hiding
in shadows quietly
waiting to be made flesh, and free
from guilt.
from guilt
came my searching,
from searching rose questions,
my prayers to You, the doorway to
my soul
my soul
floats around some-
where, half in, half out of
my body, doing what ever
it will
it will
rain tomorrow,
so today let's enjoy
the sunshine. Lie with me and watch
the clouds
the clouds
float lazily
a summer's breeze coaxes
them across the sky, a quiet
journey
journey
so much better
than the destination
the amenities of this trip
five star
five star
poetry we
strive to deliver on
daily basis, seeking perfect
poems...
poems
whisper in my
ear, enticing me from
more important things. Suggestive
minxes...
minxes
and wise sphinxes
creep through the desert night
dark eyes like diamonds shining bright
beware
beware
of grass, keep off
the dog, this crazy world
seemed fine, until the sign that said
wake zone
wake zone
it's a quake zone
when caught in water's track
the waves, oh the waves, how they move
slowly
Slowly
Creeping up Stairs
Dont want mother to hear
dont want floorboards to creek at all
oh no!
oh no!
where have you been?
i have waited endless
eternities for your love, your
sweet kiss
oh no!Quote:
Originally Posted by Moira22100
the vase so nice
shattered into pieces
so tiny,no super glue can ever
mend it.