Best Commingle Poems

His thoughts go off like bombs inside his mind,
so deafening, so poisonous, so doomed
to thrash against a dam of memories
that take him back to hopeful...

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You try to dismiss those feelings
you've hidden deep within your heart.
Yet, you dream of a fantasy
where lust is an integral part.

Innocence and sin commingle,
often blending...

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Sweetheart, Your Lips The Only Honey I Will Taste
A collaboration with Susan Ashley
 
 
Sweetheart, Your Lips The Only Honey I Will Taste


Bright heaven's night...

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Pastel panels of color,
like cobbled bricks of sunlight
pave the walk with abstract art.

And the artist's brilliant brush
encapsulates a hallmark
moment, where beauty prevails.

Oranges and blues commingle,
as...

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Still,
Of her father
Even after hair in her armpit
After her four years sojourn in our citadel
With puberty wearing her a beautiful toga
She remains in the shadows...

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A pageant of seasonal beauty
Unfurls amongst deciduous trees.
Tawny leaves morph into reds and golds,
Unique to any artist's palette.
Muse to poets, sculptors, and painters,
Nature’s art inspires...

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"Sweetheart, your lips the only honey I will taste"..

Bright heaven's night skies, in your eyes once were,
agleam they glittered, gems as you danced free;
my darling,...

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The sky looks so much bluer
And the grass a deeper green
the trees are stronger, taller  
As I think I’ve ever seen

The sunshine brighter
Clouds are...

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The night draws dusk to it
like a child hugs a pet.
And for a brief moment,
they commingle as one. 

A wisp of a moon hangs
low on...

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Your words travel the globe
machine to device,
wire to line.
Captured I am in adoration.

The syllables stand bare,
without shame or embarrassment,
perfection in form and verse.
Lustfully, I dwell...

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originally my intent to expound on memories 
   when paternal grandfather erode
out to said residence, and averse to expand horizons 
  ...

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I ogled through the open Atelier,
  And chance into a spacious grotto,
  Wanting to carry out an exploration of voodoo kingdom,
  I...

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Now sat among the debris of the day
confused and helpless as a child at birth,
his senses pounding hard within his frame -
mixed messages of equilibrium.
All...

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As the dusk beacons
And the night commingle with the day   
Confusion rented the air 
It was an un-endless arrival of him we await
He...

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Logos of a lyric poet 
gleans the page, so white. It’s the 
esurient exponent of 

heart and mind. How I 
wish I could be his...

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