Wednesday, March 22, 2023
WHAT MAKES POETRY AND OTHER POEMS
what makes poetry
long ago kiss an embrace...
set down into words
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tears upon petals
desire's glistening diamonds...
coaxed forth by kisses
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crumbling old relic
ancient beyond salvation...
restored by her love
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sinful wine we share
a magnificent vintage...
spilling from our mouths
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best shirt plaid flannel
coffee cup that's cracked and stained...
the world is my domain
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slow dance to old songs
touching ways that lovers do...
on mind and body
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reading his strange words
which reach inside and touch her...
ways that make her smile
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in your eyes i see
burning desires of your soul...
dancing flames you hide
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bound by webs of words
quivers as they touch her soul...
crying out with joy
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how can this be real
ecstasy cannot be touched...
touches so deeply
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soft waves barely seen
leave phosphorescent kisses...
on sand's moonglow lips
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at our moon's command
for a moment stars are still...
so we remember
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struggles against pain
fighting each day's new battles...
warrior princess
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writing poetry
often i can but echo...
the words which chose me
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in search of pleasure
she immerses herself in...
pools of poetry
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how it excites her
the moment he moans her name...
when she's all he feels
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understood by her
is a greatest gift to me...
she understands love
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she shared her secrets
surprised how many matched mine...
she's such a good girl
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can't conquer her soul
must wait until she's ready...
reveals it herself
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sometimes animal
she comes and unlocks my cage...
running free with me
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#donovanbaldwin #poems #poetry
Labels: donovan baldwin, haiku, love, poems, poetry
Take care, Dear.
Don
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