Best Friction Poems

The umbra of my Soul's eclipse,
Stellar dweller cosmic ships.
Solar flares and lunar lairs-
Blackest Holes and deep abyss...
Photo gamma satellite,
Telescopic magnetite.
Anti-Matter fusion shatters
Super-Nova afterlife
Gravimetric poly-synthetic-
Nano vortex optic aesthetic
(Overloaded circuits exploded!)
Isotopic pseudo-frenetic
Electromagnetic static compulsion;
Subatomic particle propulsion;
Supersonic chronic convulsion-
Microscopic mega emulsion.
Toxic, caustic antiseptic,
Hyperactive epileptic; 
Hydroponic telekinetic- 
Quantum neuro...

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Thunder rumbling
Lightening forking above
Produced by friction...

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fiction is
friction	
without the R
always smooth
cool

friction is
fiction 
with the R
never smooth
hot...

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Olympian speed
Tortise and hare race for gold
Disqualified, rage


Anybody watch the Olympics?

Inspired by a poem by Sara Kendrick this morning!! Thanks for the inspiration mom....

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Fabulous friction,
Your magic transforms 
The steep rock into footholds.
In delicate balance
We dance on invisible
Stairs to the summit....

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(Poetry Form: Hexaduad)

We fight
at night.
Our hearts are not attuned;
we sling harsh words to wound.

How can we work this problem out,
when all we do is rant and shout,
accuse, deny and blame?
We each have done the same.

I know you love me still,
my love I cannot kill;
so, please,...

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Magnet transmits strength		
                                      Iron bar remains touched 		
...

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fourteen lines make a love sonnet
for both ancient and youthful alike
passionate love lines gushing upon it
putting feeling to page, like tonight

by the time that the fifth comes up
the flush of hot lust reigns full
yet already arched at its apogee
by eighth line fire starts to cool

love's...

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I saw you again
And volts of electricity
Crept into my veins,
And love,
Still and frozen,
revived.

If only you saw me
For when two stone touches
Friction starts fire,
Like palm on skin,
Breath on lobes,
When you speak.

I hear the ringing
Of Sunday bells,
When the chosen worship
And I worship you.
I was damned, love, 
For...

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Like a snake in the desert only I'll rattle in the cold, I'm a a walking apocalips whom hasn't been told,I'm skin and bone with a body on loan and as hunger roars but not for food,and coming between us could be bad for you....

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I light you like a cigarette,
Take one puff and cough maniacally.
I throw you to the ground
And hold you there with my shoe,
Thinking, Damn
I should have puffed you one more time.

I light you like a campfire
And stir the amber for a while,
Forgetting to let nature take...

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This skin on skin connection
sends me this sensation
The heat that emerges from our movement
has us feeling content
As sweat produces
The mentality of knowing 
will continue to happen
for a long measure
of time gives us pleasure
so this feeling we’ll treasure
We go faster
then slower
We enjoy it to the maximum...

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Red Wood Drifting down the river
alarmed with a cherry
intense sun dancing down
ghosts speaking smoothly
and the drugs working right

WRONG

the angles that sit on the tree are now hanging by their necks
with wings ripped off and togas torn and asses filled with sex
fingernails snapped inside the skin...

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Scorned!

Tag Me
		Label Me
		    With Derision, treat me
Liken me to a wet disgust 
	The scrawny dog dragged from the gutter depths.

Still I Shine.
I am Ablaze.
Adorned with fiery darts of pearly strings.

						I am choosing to ignore the peculiarities
									Of my confinement.
						Shackling off identities of cultural...

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How can life be so beautiful
     and so horribly ugly all at once?
     This is the juxtaposition of all
             juxtapositions.

     ...

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