Starved of affection Lacking in any direction A reflection I’ve never recognized Bleeding from my inner eye Better to be between a set of thighs
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
There's a field of sunflowers, fertilised with blood and bone, that's fallen from the sky. A forensic crop, to be scrutinised
By Tim Grace2 years ago in Poets
~Secret Admirers!~ When you look at me Can you see what I want you too? Can you see what's in my soul Waiting just for you,
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
In the end, when all is finished and the task is all but done; when the burden is diminished to what it was before begun.
The year of the wooden dragon is nigh Opposing energies will be unleashed: Noble vitality will multiply By aged wisdom will prudence be preached
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Meadows of luscious furs, mellow hairs crop The earth, it’s pillow-like rebound and make And cooling sun above never to stop
By Octovo Libra 2 years ago in Poets
Pall of darkness on road to Damascus; It's a sad indictment of light's reform. The mood is tense and turning fractious; What says the message in this rising storm?
There’s only so much you can sweep under the rug Until you start tripping with your own mess, Beneath the surface, secrets lurk like a bug,
By Morgan2 years ago in Poets
Your cry gave a loud call, Impossible to resist. Burdened with the curiosity of it, I raced to your roar. Why? Why did I?
By Damian2 years ago in Poets
So many reasons not to take a swim; maybe, you’ll drown in a pool of pleasures; a deep pool that untethers you from him; that uncouples all the standard measures
I don't have a special immunity From my lifetime's incontinuity I will age, grow sour, panging in my time Like a grape, so dour, hanging on my vine
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
February 2nd, 2024! ~ Man of My Morning Glory!~
