Surfside stand a lady & man
lost in (a moment) on silca lands
so stand this even (handed two)
before a sky limpid blue
with a hearts glow to melt the burning sand.
Love limned laughter, (lines out) sweet promised sign,
satin billows of cloud surround divine,
backdrop sky a blue silk screen
young as fun forever keen
pre-empting fate this faultless time.
Pouring waves and passion combine
light moods, effervescent, (platinum fine)
flows a presence vivid & wild,
flaming love & (destiny's child,)
raptured revolving evolving in time.
By Joe Maverick,copyright 2011 for Linda-Marie's loveland limerick contest.
Copyright © Joe Maverick | Year Posted 2011
This handsome guy who'd like to suck.
Had found a lady for snack.
So beautiful and hot,
He gave her a shot.
Suck her blood, AIDS virus attacked.
Copyright © Aiyah de Torres | Year Posted 2014
Exploding hunger rubs thirsty and sticky skins like clay
resistance to give morality a chance under slay
opposite energies pump
a stronger motor on top rump
unlimited liberty expressed with no rules in this play.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2016
If it seems your love life's a mess
and you're feeling romantic distress.
What you have to do
is find somebody new
which would help solve your problem, I guess!
That may not be easy to do
if you're looking for love that is true.
But you must keep in mind
the one you finally find
should be deeply in love with you too!
Your love life should be a success,
don't ever settle for less
if there's mutual respect
then you can expect
very little romantic stress.
Copyright © RALPH TAYLOR | Year Posted 2010
Dare or stupor
Greying of hair and bulging tummy,
Skin shows yet the soul tasting yummy,
Genius to rule out romance,
Stupidity leaves in stance,
Infinite thoughts of daring mommy !
Written April 23rd, 2015
For contest "Famous Einstein quotes" by John freeman
Inspired by Einstein's quote-
The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits.
Awarded 6th place
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2015
your eyes are like the sekashin sea,
why wont you stand by side with me.
your eyes are as pure as snow,
so why do you have to go.
Copyright © carla jones | Year Posted 2013
There once was a Queen from Kent,
Whose notebooks have yet been rent,
Who spent all her time
Creating a rhyme,
So her kingdom was downward sent...
Along came a Champion so proud!
But his followers were MUCH too loud!
They woke up the Queen,
Creating a scene,
So her soldiers kicked him 'about'...
"Say what!?" Screamed the Queen
As she looked him 'between'...
"Let him up!" She did order,
"And kick one another!"
As was the law in 1319...
"This man will be MINE," said the Queen,
"Yes, this man will be my King!
He'll save our dear land,
And lend me a hand
With a little personal something."
SAID THE CHAMPION:
"You MUST stop speaking in riddles, my dear,
For your words to my mind do adhere!
If I'll be your King,
Then do this one thing,
Or you'll lose me fore'er, I fear."
The Queen did her best to adjust,
Turning eloquent words into dust...
She barely could talk,
So her mate she did stalk,
And spent her days wrapped up in lust...
Her stories are many, I hear,
But many are filthy, I fear,
So I'll leave up to guess
How she got out of her mess,
And how her Champion honestly saved her.
Copyright © Cynthia Palmer-Ham | Year Posted 2014
Part 1 - Denial set the tone for my transgressions . It all began on this day , the day she decided to help with what I’ve come to know as temporary heartbreak . She told me it was going to to be okay , but in that brief moment of reassurance I looked into her eyes , trying to find something i had lost ; ”comfort” but She however , was void of this fact. Days went by and within these days I took it upon myself to dedicate a specific period of my day to continually intoxicate myself with her presence as it provided me with the emotionally healing drug which I had found with her that day and like all drug dealers, She provided this bountifully . After a while, addiction became the new name for what I was doing . To those around us , it was condemned not only because of its dangers but for the important fact that presented itself as her lover . Of course I denied this fact . But unfortunately , they had planted the seed of question in my heart and like every other seed , it took its roots and grew into a tree . I found myself constantly being tormented with thoughts of whether or not I had feelings for this girl , my supposed helper , had I stupidly fallen in love with her ? .These were the questions that ransacked my mind , when suddenly , I was brought back to reality by the sound of her voice, asking me if I was alright . I looked at her , I looked into her eyes , and at that very moment , I felt it . The ultimate surge of a thousand memories , rushing in and playing themselves scene after scene before my very eyes and then I knew . Then I knew ,what I had stepped into and my feet sank , it sank and kept pulling me along with it ; and to my amusement , I did not resist . I had let myself fall into this endless abyss , that is called love .”I’m in love with you” , I said , and as she turned to reply …
Copyright © mofe Onuwaje | Year Posted 2015
SHE'S WET - VIII
At times I wonder why I miss her
and the times I use to kiss her
her dentures were always set
but her pants were always wet
I must admit she was a pisser
John G. Lawless
Copyright © John lawless | Year Posted 2015
So you say someone broke your heart,
you fell in love right from the start,
you're alone - but don't fear,
I'll wipe that lonely tear...
for taking over is my art.
Copyright © George Aul | Year Posted 2015
Something for a friend of mine who can't keep her mind focused.
Sitting at her desk high and haughty
Pen in hand her stomach was knotty
Writing a story
With a mind that's blurry
Smiling at thoughts impurely naughty
Copyright © James Andersen | Year Posted 2016
Her indifference was merely a facade.
Her eyes glisten in passion
but denies in pretension.
I am watching as critic since a decade.
Our unison is sure if I persuade.
I adore and carry my tingling feeling
I know she loves best,
but shows disinterest
It is high time to honor her own yearning.
Hers and mine should combine in our stepping.
Not to try to act tact showing damn denial
No need to be rough rude
She has crossed her childhood.
No need to be strict on baseless refusal.
Eager to see her in milk white dress; “Bridal”!
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2016
Patronizing her inner streets with cool lust-hawking
she’s compromising flaunted standards with kiss-talking
gentle but impolite
a sweetening soft fight
started like a hard script ending in sweet love making.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2017
Held by an angel like a tender tool
rubs gently on my skin like a soft wool
she’s just her own type
her smile now my skype
as I blindly enjoy being a big fool.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2017
If It Had Been
If it had been like a day I wanted
Preferred and desired after hunted
Al of my dreams it would meet
Words in my voice were discrete.
My hand take lead through land
Hot outside and my face I fanned
While we together walked along
Being happy and singing a song.
Much magic was floating in the air
And with you all of it I did share
Creating a feeling that I loved so
Love for you would grow and grow.
One day did die and life passed by
Under a blue and well-assured sky
Closely in our each arm remained
With destiny together were chained.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2016
Have you noticed lately, the shorter the shorts
The broader men's smiles and the louder their snorts
Disgusting say what?
But quite hot to trot
Controlled by their lower regions with grunts of all sorts
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2017