Best Clothed Poems

I am a creature like others, taking for granted each breath,
making mistakes, some no amount of contrition can erase
which makes my faults no less dismal than death.
Unless by the mercy of my Creator, I am to be forgiven.
Perhaps I can best define myself as God's...

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LET THOSE WHO PROMOTE DISCORE WHO PROMOTE THEMSEVES AT MY EXPENSE BE CLOTHED WITH SHAME AND DISGRACE

O’ that mine enemies cry, for my downfall
Sorely they so soul cries out to me down-fall
My Father does, do not let them gloat over me
My Father doesn’t let them...

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The person inside who you love and care for
You knowingly take it all
The good and sometimes the bad
My past, present and future
Something I never had
And all along did I ever believe someone would find my childhood memories cute?

Giving your body away to someone is simple;...

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I have decided to stop breaking my bones, trying to fit into places I don't belong. 
My feet is too sore to walk onto broken glasses from the rocks that you threw.  
My hair is to sensitive, to time and time again comb it...

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Oh Winnie the Pooh
Why don’t you wear shoes?
Don’t your soft yellow paws hurt?
Do they get covered in dirt?
I myself wear clogs
As they help me to jog.
While wearing my boots and red britches
And I can jump all around and over ditches
Whereas I know you will slowly...

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Watching her black as white kitty lioness prowling amongst life's trees....
Lean is she abandoned perhaps les miserables ? Inspired by yesterday's meal
A live kill his unknowing squirrel and babies whom wait on love's, merciful plate ?
Post zombie's apocalyptic world; rushing to beat their midnight toll...

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-  -  Through love


 exhale and breathe, life within the depth of me- ( I am )  held in nature alone
         clothed in evergreen,
          ...

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Ah, Love,
you come;
all confusion suddenly grows calm,
and all I thought within me dead
arises with new life.

I am enraptured,
surrounded by your divine presence;
eternity seems hushed and still,
and time and space suspended
before thy probing rays.

I cleanse my soul
in your absolving stream,
and I grow aware beneath
your penetrating light.
I...

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Please close your eyes, not fully clothed right now
Well I'm wearing a smile from my bum to my brow
Above that have a hat
Quite fancy at that
With bells that ring out if I'm wearing a scowl...

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How brightly she glows all clothed in winter
As Springtime opens its limbs to hold her
It flourishes with life yet it is blind 
To the gray of her face and the white on her shoulder

It cannot see the absence of green
In her tiny, pale, trembling frame
Still...

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in to the forever one finds the cure for the hurt , a plain of conscience , may be a dream  , or the thought of the day , unlock it , or into the forever it will stay,

who is the i in me...

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Clothed in Season of Mists and Mellow Fruitfulness-



Autumn-Naked in translucent clouding dusk;
“Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness”
Your illusionist premises grandeur;
Fallen autumn, calm leaves me;
Brisk equinox clothed in breeze;
Over whelming weathers your view
Spring-Lavender spirit smells your soul;
Misted aire fallen dew;
Season of mist spring may I kiss...

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Stargazing into the unknown
A million sparkles
In a sea of obscurity
Feeling nothing, felt by no one.

Asking for a sign above
A noble comet ablaze
Doth grace my presence
A treasure from God above

Dew then fell, upon my locks below
Had it been a dream, in lofty thoughts
Awoke with a treasure...

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holding tight close
clothed in intimacy
two hearts in the same wave length
beat and pool as one
there in romantic devotion
there in frenzy-ecstatic inspiration
they rapture in response to the cupid stings
charms open into winning ways
two minds fused into one
her touch,
warm and soothing
his talk ,
gentle and tender
worthy closeness, worthy...

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Mesmerising every soul, as a milk-white opal 
Opening its crooked jaw, showing the void within 
Birthed from fire and lust, in the bitter waters 
Yet, by its breath, it filters pale light from darkness 

Demon from the abyss, now clothed in angelic white
Imprinted with hieroglyphics...

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