Best Contours Poems

Drenched in the glow of sunburst crimson sky
verdant vale veers at foot of jade hills, 
on gentle slope fawn leaves rustle with sigh,
wind carries to the deep stream down the rills,

sketching the leaping silver water line
on rocks carving the course of pristine art,
lucid in murmur...

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Everywhere i look there are many contours. For every contour i see there is a adventure. But one i don't see clear i will fellow the contour to solve the mystery....

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“UNDERWATER CONTOURS”

Curves and contours testify
The mirror never tells a lie
Bathroom scale the confirmation
Body toning contemplation

Sub-aqua training fitness enhances
Submerged serenity with sparkling nuances
Gliding fulfilment and dissociation
Flooding the senses-- underwater salvation

Upward blue curves denting the side
  Stark white lines indicate and divide
Soft, silky, satin water caressing...

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Sometimes when the night
crawls upon me
I go out
to look at the people
who's faces have
slipped out
of their contours
slid down
to rest
on collars
features
dripping down
on the
ash grey asphalt
and
under lonely lampposts
everything
fades
into puddles.


© Gry W Christensen...

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Fall into my eyes.
Be there for me, one more time;
Not my worry lines,
Now our love, she and I.
Bring her by surprise;
Let the heavens open wide.
Please, my pleading eyes;
And groom my future bride....

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Light and dark; shadows or bright 
Friendship lights up day and night. 
As pieces of plaster we’ve shaped and molded 
Rejoicing, mourning, as life has unfolded.
Unknowing, deliberately, undeniably we’ve left contours and impressions in each other’s lives through the years
Footprints, Laughter; wonder and tears 
Reflections...

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Springtime facade shines on convivial tapestry
Monet’s luminous landscape of vibrant vivacity
Within sparkling blue lagoon of dreaming eyes
On luscious lips the petals of blooming lotus lie
Painted on the satin canvas of cute countenance
Designing narcissistic features of innate elegance
With the hues of Dorian Gray syndrome subdued
By pervading...

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Contours bending in a storm
emerging twisted gracious form

drifting through forgotten night
on slowly moving candlelight

with sweet hands tending tender skin
swollen kisses tumbling in

where hidden canyon's sweet abyss
surge toward a glowing temporal bliss

as human touch seeks out its will
unfolding from a stardust mill

weaving daydreams until dawn
the river's...

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You are a thousand miles of sheer delight,
When I turn the key our passions ignite,
Firing off a strong robust heart that's yours,
My knees weaken waxing your sleek contours,
O' my splendiferous, overpriced Genie,
My bright yellow, dream Matchbox* Lamborghini

8/12/22

*Toy collectible cars

Bitesize poem No.56 poetry contest

Sponsor: Line Gauthier


14/12/22
Second...

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True feelings to hold behind the mask will see;
Changing colors is the only rightful need.	
Emotions come and go behind the face shell.
The joker face detains each falling tear drop.

In happiness or sorrow the wild card swings.
Meeting one contract; then another in love:
Playing the game show...

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Come let us go,
One at a time;
Now with a glow,
Toss then old rhymes;
One simple fling,
Urge knows the way;
Reach beyond swing,
Seed a new play;
Ink stains dry fast,
Move beyond sight;
Ply thoughts that last,
Align lost light;
Clown with the muse,
Throw away deuce.




Leon Enriquez
25 September 2014
Singapore...

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new dot 
     fiery  
in 
sunburst 
horizon
     spans 
sapphire 
sky
       driving 
dawned day
on transit 
       transient 

spent sun 
sinks
with 
golden point
   ...

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a picture of humanity -
                        life tinged with sadness

inspired by  painting style of Jawalensky...

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I love to lay next to you under the covers,
I love the way your bodies contours fit mine,
Laughing and whispering can be heard from the two lovers,
Like they were meant to be together for always and all time,
Nothing compares to the comfort of us laying...

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The Broken Fountain Pen Disaster


Underfoot the dropped was-so-lost pen breaks snapping its midnight ink artery to spurt explosively out like some imprisoned force nearly dead but risen sucking in saving air 

while dispersing into freedom in a fly across the floor the long streaks of...

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