The stream (all workshops)
You stand right before me
in admiration
of self emulated beauty
your giggle is spontaneous
but genuine
then you break down
into a seeming reunion
now you dance
after a refreshing bath
let your towel fall
without a trace of wrath
then you laugh,
the world may hear
as you are seemingly calling
for your loved dear
finally through life’s magnetic trance
you wander
and
mindlessly ballet dance
I sit here as the music of the Isles
touches my soul
There racing as the silent tide
toward the shore are my feelings
Thoughts of things gone by
visions of things to come
Where are those voices
when I need them so
A comfort in knowing
That you and I loved them
Come sit a while, with me here
watch with me because I care.
The gentle flow of our thoughts
As they intertwine
Whisper of love and our before times
As they echo in our minds.
Within the walls of a fortress,
a child wept bitter tears.
Unbearable was the loneliness,
haunting him over the years.
He saw love blooming around him
from the union of lovers' hearts
and the old desire returned to him,
whispering the beauty of his past
"I want to be free!" he screamed
but the walls of distrusts mocked him.
Cowardice reigned supreme
denying him, a child so weak
Kneeling on the floor, he faced the heavens,
pleading for a miracle to set him free
They sculpturing your face that
grows with the years and all
on its time knowing there
have no control ,
Creams are smeared,but still
get wrinkles moored , just my
frame of mind to live through
the positive experience and
to settle .
As they said inevitable sign of
aging that establishes however,
after all of real beauty never lost ,
Is not this special? of crow's feet .
You aren't here
Strong arms to hold me
are absent.
So I wear your shirt
as my comfort.
I am not a part
of your world
though you are here in mine
your presence always
constant in my mind.
I like to say
I'm not waiting for you.
I like to say
I'm not hurting for you.
I like to say
I'm your friend and it's okay.
I'm a liar
in the worst way.
I am consumed by love
for only you.
Lorelei
such an erotica untouched
for 2 weeks 2 days
come on guys and gals
eroticise a poet all your way
how else will he love
for you...
yall
as Stan says it,
a lover like Esker
out of this world
his eroticism for you display
ere foreplay
so read older poems
at least one each day
and make free hay
as I have done today
allure
the door
this mirror
broken with a thousand
works
we purchase
worlds
glancing
in the light
knowing all to well
our darkness
falling
like the second stars
emote in the subtle embrace
tasting sweet logic
TOMORROW
On the winds of Time
I did fly
furious and uncaring
blind to each day passing by
bound by memory's charms
and seduced by lies
of immortality.
Now I clearly see
all things
that wait for me
and I fear for my sanity
aid cas x ? cassia
^ade lemon grass
Ass ET.
asset
comet hewn
cassette cars set
cross belt
cash earth
man homo not
sodomy sod do ........mi
choir hour
robin rob in
rubbing
raw being
They are confident in laden with
a lot of energy of driven effort of
the utmost trained quality to and
its actions to defender attacks
and the strength to defend .
With skills in and mentality to have ,
and not easily defeated in thus
to watching out for of attempts of
skillful talent going all for it
no anger but technique .
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