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Premium Member Dear King-

# oi KING Mandalay

Influence by the element of air,
You had me at love’s first stare.

Ruled by the element of your water,
Emotions no one can slaughter.

You call upon me like a charmer,
Awaken me out of my outer body armor.

A cobra memorized by your romance,
With a trance of my belly snake dance,

I love your built confidence,
Flirtatiously lost in a hypnotic trance.

Sending a kiss to your sensitive toy,
One day you will be my silly boy.

Your dots fill up my sensual desire,
My passion adds burn to your fire.

I will add water to your thirst.
Motivate me; energize me, until I burst.

While the moon changes your mood,
Your key turns on my womanly jewels of nude.

All my emotions are out of control,
You roll me with the sweet dice of your soul.

A deep erotic ritual to feed the need.
Wanting more arousing the power of my greed.

I will aimlessly satisfy your pleasure of lust,
A loving environment absorbing the devils exotic dust.

Symbolizing our emotions and likes on the same level,
Your Cancer sign comes all twisted like a Tasmania devil.

Influencing the justice with my right hand muffet,
My Libra sign set on two strings like a puppet.

I will shove the love in to everything we speak of,
Secure my bloom with the wings of a dove.

Spoil me with your pride, and charisma of your heart,
Fantasize the beauty of the nature of our art.

Longing your slight touch with a hint of aggressive,
Around you I bury myself in the world of imaginative.

Your sign and element your gift thrives on me.
I exchange the feelings only you see.

Observe me; connect me, until you got my balance,
Have me, love me, and give me all your romance.

All though your ego gets in the way of truth.
My sweet love;-)  you are still the one I choose.


By: P.D.
Categories: energize, adventure, fantasy, romance, me,
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Daughters of the King

DAUGHTERS OF THE KING 

Hear Ye, Hear Ye,
Oh Daughters of the King.
From creation’s crown, to our glorious gown,
Let Heaven and nature sing!

Awake, Align, Acclimate,
Bring it on, Beautify.
Cutie-fy, Culminate, 
Culinary Captivate. 

Duty bound, Dedicate,
Delish the Dish, Decorate,
Dare to Dance, Demonstrate,
Dance before the King! 

Embark upon, Easy bake, 
Easy does it, Elevate, 
Emphasize, Energize,
Electrify, Enterprise.
Do it for Our King!

Fancy Flower, Feminize,
Fix it up, Fertilize,
Figurate, Fumigate, 
Forever Fuel and Formulate.

Girl-a-fy, Give-a-fy,
Give all you Got and Gift-a-fy.
Go beyond and Generate,
Giggle, Gaze, Gelatin’nate.
 
Hormone-a-fy, Harmonize, 
Hurry up, Hang it up,
Honey up, your Hubbi’love,
Hallelujah, Hum it up,
Sing Praises to Our King

Initialize, Initiate, 
Invent, instill, Illuminate, 
Jubilze, Jumpify,
Jesus Jam and Jubilate.
Kneel before Him, Kiss the King, 
Live a life as an offering.

Mama'tize, Motivate,
Marry a Man a godly Mate,
Neutralize, Nonegotiate, 
Nick of time, Now don’t be late.
Open-heart operate, 

Preach the Word, and Penetrate,
on the Pews, Populate,
For the Lord Our King!

Qualify, Queen'ify,
Renew, Review, Revitalize.
Sanctify, Sophisti’fy,
Teach the Word, Don’t Tolerate,  
Tomorrow’s Time May be Too late,

Utilize, Ultimate, 
Verify, Validate, 
Visionize the Vctory gate!
Womanize, Win the race, 

X’emplify, Xtra-cate, 
Yes to Him, Youth-a-cate,
Youth renewed, Young-a-fy,
Zion’s Girls, take to the sky,
Daughters of the King
Categories: energize, faith, father daughter, fun,
Form: Abecedarian

The Orange Seed

I came upon a tribe one day
in a land not far away
where everyone gets what they need
from juices of an orange seed

Some who drank the juice had died
and so the tribe felt satisfied
that they had weeded out the weak
with the help of orange seed

Some fell asleep the whole day long
for orange juice was very strong
and never felt an ounce of pain
with not a care to cross the brain

But others would feel more awake
with every little drop they’d take
They’d run and dance and twitch and shake
and never need to take a break

Still others would get sick and green
like a flu they’d never seen
The only really certain cure
was “Never touch the juice no more”

For some, the drug would change their mood
to dumb and brutal, cruel and rude
But even those would find their use
in the tribe of orange juice

Of course, a few got very wise
had visions right before their eyes
Surely, God chose them to lead
with blessings from the orange seed

So anyone made dull and tired
were rounded up and all required
to work all day or face the noose
and never touch the orange juice

But those the seed would energize
were thereby made to supervise
the work so tedious and tough
while sipping on the orange stuff

And those for whom the seed caused harm,
were duly trained to run the farm
All day to sneeze and cough  non-stop
yet trusted with the precious crop

And anyone turned cruel, it’s true
got plenty of the orange brew
you could guess what jobs they do
and who they really answer to

Not leaders who hallucinate
that everything is going great
nor all the rest who get their dose
(except the ones that need it most)

Not any man or myth or god
nor any beast of sea or sod
but just a noxious little weed
with a toxic little orange seed

There may be some as I suspect
for whom the seed has no effect
I doubt that they’re allowed to stay
they wouldn’t want to anyway
© Art Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: energize, philosophy, political, satire, social,
Form: Rhyme

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Premium Member The Hounds Are Barking Still

My slumber knows no measure...
There be no sleep for me.
The hounds are barking through the night
For immortality.

I toss them a leg of hubris
And a banal cliche for slight effect.
But their hunger goes unsated...
I lay waste my self-respect.

A few platitudes and twaddle
Are quickly gobbled by the beasts.
I make an honest effort at contrition
To give aid to my relief.

But my words of self-castration
Seem to energize the hounds.
I further try to appease and quantify...
But I'm losing precious ground.

I prostrate a harried confession.
My delusive sins are now a flood.
The wolf stands menacingly astride my door...
The beast has tasted blood.

Again... I apologize now threefold times
Using paper, pad and quill.
But it matters not to feed the beasts...
The hounds are barking still.

              The End

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Categories: energize, anxiety, culture, parody,
Form: Rhyme

Overtones

Allow me to confess how gratifying it is
To see the rainfall of lights permeate through your eyes,
Swirling lightening warmth into my own
To see your thoughtful lips curve into a summer's beam
We energize each other as our words fall like playful spring petals,
Expressing our hearts' joys without grievance or complaint
But with genuine feeling and mutual delight
Fastened tight with love's newfound might
Artistic minds mix, dispersing colors others barely fathom
Upon the surface of their distracted rights,
Their distant autumnal attentions
Instead we dream, diligent of and in each other
Reflective of a world that snows and blizzards
Aware of the audience - the stars - that cry with glee in every climactic scene
We rise
For the sake of simply touching them
Every heart that means to listen
To such precious overtones
The subtle and soft notes below and above the melody
That make magic real,
And the darkest souls hopeful

I love to just watch you smile,
To take in every glimmering feeling
As they pass like seasons from dawn to sunset
Our feelings change
Our tunes build upon the ever growing masterpiece
That is our very existence,
Our union and our uprising of all that is life
I love to trace the silhouette of your grace,
To paint sounds and syllables where your eyes will accept them
To embrace you with an assuring memory to hold forever

We need not worry,
For the melody of this beautiful life has long waited
For the sustaining and blooming accompaniment
That we master, savor, and make better

My friend, my life,
From dawn to dusk,
And every trying night
These overtones will resonate our legacy for all time
Categories: energize, art, beauty, blessing, dedication,
Form: Free verse

Avalanche and Aurora

God, are you sending Earth an electron avalanche?
Was supplying sun’s particles part of Creation’s goal?
Is insulation why we have such a cold snowy North Pole?
Is there a light cycle, scientists’ least explored branch?

The suns’ fiery color spectrum hosts continuous acclaim!
Unlike man-made radiances: mercury or sodium vapor lights,
A flame, an incandescent bulb or florescent light, 
Where man watches; bands of color specific molecules frame.

Flammable gases; the environment soon reclaims. 
Whether man-made in the sand or built upon the snow, 
It is intriguing to watch a burning fire’s warming glow.
Red, green, and blue colors embellish the flames.

Oh, glow of solar particles sixty miles plus above the earth.
Decorate the sky with bright, multi-colored patterns.
Energize and rejuvenate Mother Earth as our world turns.
Feed us, oh Aurora; give Earth’s light cycle rebirth.

See it in Barrow, Alaska, Tromsø, Norway and Tiksi, Russia. 
Men watch the wonders of God as heaven’s light churns.
Brilliant yellow-green hues have blue and purple patterns.
Earth’s life giving sun displays his continuous spectra.

The steep cascade of particles, like an avalanche of snow,
Tumbling with gravity, the snowy white is pealed.
Like solar particles blown into the earth’s magnetic field.
Fall into the earth; taken for granted our faces aglow.

Copyright March 5, 2014
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: Aurora And Avalanche – 
Sponsor Anthony Slausen

References: 
1.   http://www.gi.alaska.edu/AuroraForecast   
2.	http://www.alyeskaresort.com/resort/facts-northern-lights.aspx   
3.	 Electron avalanche - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
4.	https://www.uwgb.edu/dutchs/AstronNotes/Blue%20and%20Green%20Flames.html
5.	https://www.uwgb.edu/dutchs/AstronNotes/Blue%20and%20Green%20Flames.html
6.	http://www.redbubble.com/people/daneann/writing/3355478-genesis-decoded 
Thank you for this contest…I enjoyed learning!
Categories: energize, philosophy, religion, science,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme


Just One of Them Sleepless Night

Somehow you found yourself wide awake 
Not lonely but unsure of what to do 
Your other half is sound asleep and dreaming away 
You yourself is far from sleepy
Your body is too energize from all the caffeines 
You’re far from famish 
Exercising isn’t your thing
Facebook became boring 
Sudoku got tiresome 
Nothing is good on TV but obnoxious fake news
Read all your books 
Did all you house chores 
Completed your last puzzle
Spent hours on poetry soup
And now... you’re laying on the recliner chair rocking away and staring up at the ceiling 
Staring but unvisualized 
Yes your mind is jam packed with thoughts
But what are they
Your legs are restless 
Wiggling them toes 
Pulling on your hair 
Then switching to bite your nails
Seriously ~ gross 
Sighing 
Looking at the clock
It’s well after midnight 
Oh yeah your mind blink and say oh time to sleep 
Your eyes shut your mind down to NOT yet and blinking madly 
Your mind sped off in black and white 
And you continue to rock yourself on the recliner 
And so the night goes on
Wiggling them toes 
Pulling on the hair 
Staring up away 
Unnoticed of the approaching dawn 
Somehow you managed to remember to turn the lights off 
And everything went blank
—————
Goodnight my soupers
Categories: energize, good night, sleep,
Form:

Black Coffee

He was black coffee with just enough sugar for a hint of sweet.
The kind of Man that would make you melt at his feet.
so poised and potent really got the job done.
I was addicted to this coffee after sip one.
Strong enough to Keep you woke, but soothing and warm
enough to drink before bed,
The uniqueness of His flavor constantly dancing in my Head.
I can still taste him on my buds, entering by body to energize my soul.
I never though that a cup of coffee could make a person whole.
His flow was so smooth and he was so delicious to me.
I was drawn to this coffee like a sailor to the sea.
This particular flavor was my favorite my very special stash.
I lost that particular flavor, so that coffee was my last.
But, I miss him because He was Black coffee With just enough sugar for a 
hint of sweet.
He flowed beautifully through my life then left after sweeping me off my
feet.
Categories: energize, i love you, i
Form: Free verse

Premium Member Split Wide Open

In quiet, space breaks down into insight.
Opposing the edge amidst deceit and blight.
Imperceptible resonation is reflected back.
On a hunch, or at the stroke of night track.

A lethal tree is still close in the woodlands.
The spirit was trailing on the kist of the tree.
At first, kids looked to chip with their hands.
Seep into the night in a ruddy shrunken spree.

I wake up early to the Greek myth of Zeus.
A vessel drifting on the Dal Lake in Udaipur.
The sound of a woman sobbing in sadness.
Over calm green oceans, echoes in Jupiter.

She was performing in a velvety baritone.
Pain in the midst of the tranquility of dawn.
Endeavoring to perform the icy top in June.
Mountains that frame the Kilimanjaro awn.

Ghastly calamities smash and deeply devastate. 
I rightly fear that wide-open harm didn't recover.
You can expect the best, yet I will never hesitate.
My dear life depends on your choice; kindly usher.

I regularly defied to bid someone to criticize.
The one-sided truth was dazzling blindness.
My space was thwarted in the related size.
I felt as if somebody led a ruin process.

Sacredness to which humankind might relate, 
With the moon sitting on edge of the world.
Mountains meet to uncover the ornate.
Smiling and radiating, from high observed. 

There are times when I can feel the crests fly.
I'm being held down as my blood is drained.
Brain scars result from ruined sight and sway.
When I perish, a chasm arises in my mind.

A lean, edge-on which rests one's optimism.
Please be cautious of steps you split wide open.
In fate, a walk on shells will be optimum.
Shift much fatal shooting and be woken.

I minded my name being said in a whisper.
I was adducible of a hand tapping my forearm.
When I swung around to direct a look closer,
I found myself alone and aching for smarm.

How might a heart that dorsum and delicate,
Have the sway to bear a vast part desolate.
But we're apt despite our humble eyesight.
To discover the earth and the vast infinite.

The monstrosity of the encompassing world. 
Encompassed by both the sight and the sound.
Emotions energize the heart within the darkness.
Eyes that can consistently scan such elegance.

1st Place Contest Winner.

Written: June 01, 2022

This Or That, Vol 12 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: energize, analogy, character, encouraging, inspirational,
Form: Rhyme

Times of India a Source 1

Whenever there are cold cruel cries
Times of India appears in full-size
For help of common to criticize
All unjust, biased  and unfair ties.
All articles or poems to visualize 
Are supplied freely by the Wise.
We feel after reading it energize
Quench of knowledge here pacifies.
All sort of news or ads or pies
Are available in format revise.
I tell all my children to idolize 
TOI as it never does pressurize 
One to form opinion and actualize
Things and never does stupefies.
Gives articles to easily memorize
Or modern development supplies 
On different arenas edgewise.
Has decency if wronged to apologize
And never we found it terrifies;
For Improvement TOI is a device
Never taught us to compromise.
Let mater be national or localize
Gets place in it to immortalize.
Hoping better future TOI allies
And for our metal exercise.
Categories: energize, encouraging,
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member November

November is late autumn's prize,
arriving with its last goodbyes,
to usher in cool, crisper days-
perhaps with flakes, or icy glaze-
as trees will shed their golden shawls
to soon don fluffy, snow-white falls.

With time to stay indoors, surmise-
a cozy fire, a book- while eyes
enjoy the autumn's vibrant blaze-
redone from summer's verdant phase-
create a patchwork quilt that sprawls,
neath whirling winds from mini squalls.

Month-end brings time to aggrandize
Thanksgiving Day! We energize
in sharing feasts, with love and praise-
as kin and friends enjoy the craze.
When days run out, next month installs
more holidays- then, New Year calls.


October 29, 2020

Contest: Lay November 
Sponsor: William Kekaula

Lay Form: 6-lines per stanza, 8 syllables per line,
rhyming scheme of aabbcc per stanza.
 
How Many Syllables and Rhyme Zone used
Categories: energize, november, tribute,
Form: Lay

A Prayer of a Footballer

O Lord! Thou art my Coach
I shall never be defeated
 Strengthen me for this game
As I humble call on your name 

Invigorate my heart, mind and body
When I fall, pick me up and energize me
Grant me the tenacity to win every ball
And courage to stand whatever befall

Yea, though my opponents frighten me
Like roaring Lions out of their den
My great Coach always inspires me
Your pep talk! Your word! Uplifts me

Though fear and despair bites me
Like venomous snakes out of the shadow
My Lord is with me everywhere I go
You prepare a strategy to defeat my foe

When the final whistle is blown
And the team heads to the dressing room
May my Lord, the great Coach when He calls my name
Say “Gideon! You played like a Lion, you played the game” 

And surely victory, glory and goodness 
Will hunt me all the days of my life
And I shall look up to my Coach forever
Walking with me now and ever!

The Poet Preacher © 2014

Ps 18:39 My Coach has fortified me with strength [energy, power, strategy, capability] for the battle [big game, contest, combat]: He has subdued [vanquished, beaten, massacred, overpowered] my opponents.
Categories: energize, bible, character, courage, fear,
Form: Quatrain

Life In Engineering College Iet

The joyous moments remain even in semesters,
With every night struck in the hostel terrace to see sky full of clusters;
Spending time with roommates and friends is best part,
Jokes during the time of studies creates a healthy atmosphere with great art;
Never ready to share anything with the colleagues,
Eager to beg for Hotspot when the hostel's WiFi gets fatigue;
Canteen's maggi always fascinates mind and heart,
Food in the mess encourage to buy noodles from the mart;
Attending an hour lecture is a tedious task,
When there is no water to energize in the flask;
Concepts in the class are not so important,
Each one has to put their attendance as their only amendment;
We may not be knowing how to copy files in the laptop,
But to make exact xerox of friend's assignment one never going to drop;
Being the junior-most is always a fun,
Wishing to get treats from seniors in the long run;
Refreshment of mind comes with the arrival of fests,
Which brings out the individual's best;
Talent and hobbies outburst in intro,
Day-to-day knowledge make students like us to grow;
The bond of friendship gets stronger gradually,
Tears came out when the journey to college days end finally;
Machines and motors demands to have attention in engineering,
Life@IET is one of the most memorable thing one gets in his/her belonging.
Categories: energize, career, cool,
Form: Light Verse

Premium Member 'the Wakening World

The Wakening World

A new world spins kaleidoscopic, a whorl of color in revolt.
Oceans quake, molding into fissures of tectonic hunger,
ravaging the deep, stirring the primal need depressing
populations unseen to the denizens of land, left in man’s wake.
From diatom, to whale, from single cell, to open hand 
from sun, to star, to mushroom bomb, we have light.

Within the orb of eye, retinal flares of light
an inside-out, upside-down, yin and yang revolution;
juxtaposing wealth with poverty, throngs rise asking for hand-
outs, aching with a human need to know, hungering.
Childhood ends as the predestined ouroboros wakes.
Death’s rattle subsides, as head eats the tail of depression.

Communication becomes the global antidepressant.
Aborigines in Australian huts and Inuit in igloos see the light.
There will be no holding back the tide, for hand in hand, cells wake.
No longer can knowledge be held. “Phone home,” a revolutionary
cry, the breast will not be ripped from the lips of hungering
humanity, tyrant and saint will be juxtaposed, their time at hand.

Instant contact scrapes the barnacles of blight handily.
The stroke of fingertip to keyboard or keypad depressed
sends ignorance fleeing, freeing the knowledge hungry;
showing the way out, the way up, the key. Light-heartedly
heads bow in prayer, the we will rock you will revolt.
Let tyranny be eaten, and righteousness wake.

On the egg of earth, we float in celestial wakes.
Solar tides stir the shards of glass raising death’s hand.
Round and round the top spins each revolution
forced by the pumping thump of nuclear rods depressed,
rods magnetized or charged with lightening
will energize the populous for we all hunger.

Evolution brings revolution, each thirst quenched brings new hunger.
Repression will never depress the desire to wake,
nor, will the fisted hand ever bring the light.
Categories: energize, devotion, education, hope, mystery,
Form: Sestina

Mug

I find it cautic as the glass separating the sphere from the cloud, 

the resignation of all trust avowed,

the interrogation of my soul via a machine,

and it's so not you...


The angle of approach to this future indemnity,

the meaning of life as we do it today-

now don't hesitate,

don't shy away or grab something insane,

you sir are not lying 45 minutes a day,

you don't deny thy find within grind, 

you comply!

If it's just co-energize,

no truth deny's,

nothing hides,

say it outside-
right?

Don't despise,

don't characterize,

you'd think the internet Trumped that tonight...


Too many whites,

nor even blacks,

what's that?

Well let's attack...

One is seen, 

the other unmade,

you choose,

you can even be the mate...

You can even hide in a great,

stare straight at your future plate,

get close,

get the grate...

Just trip out,

lose your faith.


The song that divides remains,

the long walk alive is strange,

let's get it here now and with a simple witness...

Don't drive,

don't even fly to cry,

don't rhyme,

it's everyone! 

Everyone inside!

Say it with me-
kick it later,

it's everyone!

It's in alive!

Yo,

they ARE at the show,

show um,

show um how much you know,

end this riddle with the waltz of the Mountain Goats,

never do they need proof but a pasture where they grope,

sometime's it's O.K to just go home.
Categories: energize, analogy, art, assonance, independence
Form: Verse
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