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Premium Member Rarely Met a Better Man
We communicate without language,
Gestures,symbols,motions of a hand.
He understands my language. 
I struggle with his.
But somehow we make it work.
We've lived together 14 years now,
Never thought to make it legal. 
Our love could not be 
More committed with a license .
He likes his hair long,
I prefer...

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Categories: grovels, friendshiphair,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Sacred Totum
Hear the screeching of the Nighthawk, as its talons grapple
At the tail ends of the moon's rising, dragging it ever upwards, unto
The center of the blackened shroud, of the universe.
This celestial light casts illusion's rays upon the sacred totem,
Transforming wooden carvings, bringing these honored beings...

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© Cherl Dunn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: grovels, culture, fantasy, halloween, imagery,
Form: Free verse
Queen of the Hollywood Screen
Pick a ‘Cause’ and then lecture the press
On why this ole world’s such a mess
With a high school drop-out degree
‘So what? I’m a STAR! I’m just… ME”

Oh the charities your slick agent books
How bout giving when nobody looks?
Slip five thousand in cash for a start
In...

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Categories: grovels, angst,
Form: Couplet

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A once proud nation now grovels in the sand
Liberal emasculation in the mother land
No reward for achievement, effort ignored
For each lazy American a participation award
While one barely feeds his family by working each day
Let’s give the one lying on the couch an equal...

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Categories: grovels, angst, political,
Form: Couplet
Pain Or Pleasure
Is it for pleasure or for pain?
to see what lingers in her veins.
to watch it spill across her chest,
cherishing the scars that are left..
it's not normal the way she begs for each incision ,
she silent as she feels steel on skin and blackness clouds her...

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Categories: grovels, abuse, body, desire, emo,
Form: Free verse
An Ire
Sitting high atop a dining chair,
A feast of words tonight,
And crawling in the window sill,
A gnat breaks through the fight,
Giving in or giving out,
Seeking all but praise,
The end is near,
So don’t you fear,
This is the end of days.

Sitting slouched low below the dining chair,
The victor...

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Categories: grovels, fantasy, judgement,
Form: Rhyme



A Man and 12 Pounds
When a man has a pound,
he grovels on the ground.

If he gets two,
he searches for gals to woo.

when he has three,
he goes on a spending spree.

when he has four pounds, 
he gets naughty by leaps and bounds.

When he gets to five
thinks he's got more than...

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Categories: grovels, funny, philosophy
Form: Crystalline
Perfect In Betrayal
The Betrayal was planned,
orchestrated with vehement pride,
This undertaking,
Designed,
with evil intentions,
in mind.

Don’t you know how she feels?
Trying so hard to make you feel better for your cruelty,
She cries for your mistakes,
She apologizes when you yell at her.

How long can she do this?
The wind in her face,
Before...

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© Sasha Edl  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: grovels, depression, devotion, forgiveness, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form: Free verse
Entangled
In complex twists I unwind,
Her soul and mind to render,
Each desperate body scuffle,
To execute seduction:
 
Fingers in crucial moves,
Intimidate desires,
In the jovial burning fire,
Arousal tactics focus;
 
On removal of the net,
She grovels like a tame pet....

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© Jai Garg  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: grovels, life
Form: Free verse
SENSE PLEASURE
SENSE PLEASURE 

Red honeyed apples
        autumn leaves dewed 
           ****** merge with sun streams 
             whilst...

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Categories: grovels, beautiful, children, color, earth,
Form: Idyll (Idyl)
No Apple For Eve?
The dragon reptile in fairy wings holds you to his captured whim,
Lewd curves please and torment your body in fantasy desire.
Enslavement mementos on hands and feet as pure seduction:
He grovels to fang strikes should you choose to disobeyed his command.

Bound to the joy and sorrow...

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© Jai Garg  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: grovels, faith
Form: Free verse
I Haint No Otolaryngologist
Nonetheless feel gratitude without
cerumen eye zing
January 22, 2020 'ere
and thank guardian angels
who find me continually blessed
regarding audiological sense to hear,
whereby faculty ears avail hear

structures of silence on wing
and prayer grateful ring
around the collar soundwaves,
which analogously ping

pong with supreme functionality
and pleasantly and gloriously bring
audible world wide...

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Categories: grovels, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Premium Member Forgiveness Brings Relief
I do not want to see her face or hear her voice yet
I am licking my wounds, relishing in my hurt feelings
Not ready to forget, maybe never ready to forgive
Most childish, but please allow me this luxury.

She grovels, but I do not believe her.
I am...

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Categories: grovels, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Everyone nose especially Al R Gee I haint no otolaryngologist
Everyone nose, especially Al R. Gee, I haint no otolaryngologist

Nonetheless this bard **** 
videre licet punster mocker feels gratitude
courtesy Kaitlyn Gilsenan, PA-C
a moost deal height full medical technician
without cerumen eye zing
September 27th, 2024 'ere
and thank dog guardian angels,
who find me continually blessed
(like the beasts and...

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Categories: grovels, adventure, angel, appreciation, blessing,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member serpents, scorpions and owls
slithering, creeping, shuttering terror
serpent grovels along the dust of earth
forked tongue hisses, taunting and twisting 
        is there smoke as nostrils flare?
        is he something to beware? 

followed by scorpion, sharp...

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Categories: grovels, conflict, nature,
Form: Free verse

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