Passion Assonance Poems

Unveiling the Inner Fire
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I’m looking, and I’m thinking; my mind is alive.
Less talking, beyond moving—I'm ready to strive.
Time beckons and it whispers, "Be serious, my...

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In what way will we understand this?
Dopamine candy, groping, stoking doses
Fully arousing in deepest clarity. 
Circular selves,
Porous places in and out,
Echo and shout.

Interior spaces 
Glowing,...

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À propos preponderant passion penning poems...
posited puzzling apt aperçu...

While pondering particular
theme to address
amidst tangled wide, whirled 
webbed mental skein
today November third
two thousand twenty two,
unexpected Möbius...

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Burning right the mind of the thinkers
Or so One thinks
There is a need to reduce the Heat in the mind that breatheth 
So as to...

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Eagerly waiting for the moment
When I start my revolting movement
Much coveted sum is on the way
Soon I start making hay
While I ensure my security
Of course...

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This time I blew it, I really blew it
First lost us the House, now the Senate’s gone too,
I'm caught in a spiral, that I'll admit,
Not...

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The RIGHTS To WRITE At NIGHT

Give me long days but short nights ,
short hours or long seconds to write,
my words will measure up your lofty...

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In serene silence of sensuality -
all innocence is lost to the rhythm of
sensitive, sweet sussurations.

Within realms of desire and delight,
in pursuit of lucid dreams.
My weary,...

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When the mind speaks

Poetry immensely personal I hide behind
storytelling not talking about my feelings
but the sensibility of others.
What happens have nothing to do with me...

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Currents
by Michael R. Burch

How can I write and not be true
to the rhythm that wells within?
How can the ocean not be blue,
not buck with the...

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Creature by creature even leaf by leaf
the diverse world we knew is being stripped;
stripped by wind, by fire, by acid beneath,
dissolved in the seas. Polar...

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such a woman loved
before hater of men's sleeps
out of passionate

no longer interested in men
abused, misused abandon
now she's just happy

out of passion now
being a single woman
now...

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Just
 - tormentor of my dreams
In a kingdom full of storms
When I thought of the just
Just - tormentor of my dreams
Deep into that darkness meeting
I...

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Love blinds 
Blinds us to imperfection
A sinner turned a saint in our eyes
What once was ghastly
Is now flawless 
In our eyes
Clouded by love
Veiled by love
It...

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Watch your step
you may get lost
if you get you lost
you may not return.
If this is love
I don’t know why the fear
and if I burn inside...

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