Best Aroused Poems

Most days, my thoughts
Are consumed by phantom pugilism
With things that once were
But long in absentia.

I re-trace the missteps,
That became teaching tools,
In the grandeur of life;

My unspoiled moments,
The fourth dimension has purloined,
Leaving me to mark time
With no pronounced purpose....

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Your ocean colour eyes,
reflect your  warmth,
Streams of golden verse,
ooze from thy soft lips,
In life’s peak and trough,
your silken tone heals,
My life is richer for,
my garden belle’s fragrance.
Enigma fair you rouse me,
when dark clouds appear,
Our love is a noonday ice cool ripple,
Because of my loved...

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Swirling twirling wisps of smoke,
Fragrant and pure threads of dreams,
Soft as new laces,
Dreamy with a touch of sleep,
Sanity, it’s hard to keep,
Dreams finally coming true,
Long forgotten stories alive,
Worlds all at once trying to strive,
Images flashing like bolts of lightening,
Those old days forging to the front,
Old...

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Thought’s Aroused
Written by: Tom Wright
9/13/2012
 
Most days, my thoughts
Are consumed by phantom pugilism
With things that once were
But long in absentia.

I re-trace the missteps, 
That became teaching tools,
In the grandeur of life; 

My unspoiled moments,
The fourth dimension, has purloined,
Leaving me to mark time
With no pronounced purpose;
...

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Do you see the colour of my skin?
And the fire that burns in my eyes?
Yes!  By now you must realize,
I am a strong, black man!
Yes! I am a Jamaican.

 The rich black blood that runs through my veins,
Has lit a fire into the pit...

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So wholesome beauteous, bewitching;
Arousing, inviting, mature, provocative racy and seductive;

Vessel cave opening covered in brush;
Mound of majestic, smell of essence eucalyptus;
Mandrake allure ahh, me odor composite aroma;
Flushing tunnel moisten with the dew;

Sweeten view, vibrant hue;
Vessel cave entry in tunnel dark misty;
O' Epicurean, ahh! sybaritic yes...

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In The Moment…

I’m elevated and aroused, doused in scenic sensations 
Tickling my ears are the sounds of vermilions chirping
Jasmine incense redolence pure pleasance 
The lasting impressions of a passerby’s stirring smile
while waving back at the doe-eyed carefree child 


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"I will take this lamp, here, back to my room."
"I don't care, I'm scared of the dark too."
Night Lasts Long

April 5, 2020
Author: Minera and Roland Dust...

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