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Seduction of the Flame
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Seduction of the Flame
Heart beats, a flickering candle and
our voices were all could be seen
or heard as
the golden yellow flame flicked against
the wax, melting it,
from inside out,
sending dancing shadows against the wall,
while our bodies, entwined together,
warmed......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 06:45:01 |
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poetry
seduction
sensuality
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Among Her Roses
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She immerses herself among her roses today,
Red, White and yellow blooms,
multiplying in the sun upon her trellis.
Years have gone by since she planted
the bushes, then tiny, with her husband.
They turned the soil together planning their lives,
when the house......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 06:56:51 |
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Poetry of aging
aging
memories
growing old
women
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Separation
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When you were here under my feet,
I wished for silence.
I compulsed about little things,
getting riled up.
Now the silence - the silence
is killing me.
The wish for you to be here with your noise
is heavy on my heart.
Gladly, I'd have you back,
once again, to hear...
the......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 07:25:49 |
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poetry empty nest
motherhood
memories of children
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Elusive
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He is elusive to me,
legally, that is,
but where passion rules,
he is mine.
Our hearts belong to the other.
Love found, it scares the ego.
Pushing, following,
running, leading,
our roles switch daily.
Magical desire.
The perfect lock.
The perfect key.
Elusive in......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 07:37:43 |
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poetry
meeting online love
love
illicit love
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Submission
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He comes to mind quite often now,
unbeknownst to anyone.
Sitting,
Thinking,
and sometimes not,
there enters the man my soul seeks.
I feel him.
When near, his warmth flows through
the rough facade he lives behind.
Quiet,
Raging,
living on the edge,
his excitement borders......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 07:45:14 |
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poetry
secret love
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Moving Bondage
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I chose to write, as the diagnosis still races slowly through
me.
My youthful face mirrors the unfairness of it all.
Choosing life, I decide, I will make due of the moving
bondage.
Moving without warning, the invisible weights bond my legs,
only to change the next day, to......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 07:56:16 |
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Poetry.MS
disease
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The Tease
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He is watching
Again
As I look up
He doesn’t think
I notice
A nightly ritual
Or so it seems
Lighting his cigarette
Turning slightly
Glancing my way
Every now and then
Wondering why
(I’m sure)
The hours I sit
In this open window
Always......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 08:05:41 |
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poerty
tease
neighbor watching
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Come With Me
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COME WITH ME
Come with me . . .
Like a child, who knows no wrong
Be open and vulnerable as curious and excited.
Let’s explore a new world in the circle at hand
Around and around with the feeling of new things
Pleasuring, learning and experiencing.......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-11-26 08:10:25 |
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Comments: 1 | Tags:
poetry
sensuality
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