Best Indiscrete Poems

A Shattered Peace 
(as a privileged white man searches his soul)

A shot rang out that gave a fright
and shattered peace in dark of night.
For just a while I gave a pause
then ventured out to seek the cause.
I saw a shadow in the dark
as I approached...

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permeates

ah yes my sweet,
the bloody heat, 
permeates and thrills,
transfixed beguiled,
entranced awhile,
a steamy tale it builds,
explosive in its ending style,
deflating the hard inner child,
so subtle sweet, yet indiscrete,
who at the ending smiled.

re:  'Public Enemy -The Haiku-'

for p.d. who aint blue,
blessings babe from me 2u...

Don Johnson...

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What’s left of Octavia glides down the hall 
Past the portraits she painted in life,
Now framed in mahogany, rosewood, and oak, 
And they’re hers for the haunting tonight.
She looks for the canvas she started the day 
Her desire became indiscrete;
A nude on a balcony under...

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Shots served by Anthony’s Weiner
Are wrong and reflect bad demeanor
These tweets indiscrete
His wife Uma did cheat
And she'll take him to the cleaner 


Author's note:  My wife and I were talking about the fact that the congressman needs to feel 
as though he is loved...

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You said that you loved,

Though, I told you that you were lost,

Instead I was shoved.

You were in state of lust...

 

Where have all feelings gone?

Why has all innocence ceased?

Where has cherishment gone?

Why has all the laughter ceased?

Where has your hope gone?

 

Did you ever hear...

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Notice
in silent anticipations
softening distinctions
empower fluidity,
blending Language
Culture
Communication,
symbol recreating systems.

Consider
how apparent differences
between discrete word choices
may also nonverbally spread
across indiscrete relationships
dividing and regathering
LeftBrain verbally dominant
embodied Natural
severed from abstract Spiritual

RightHand Body dominating communion
over RightMind wisdom communication

Where "RightBrain" sensation
flows information
non-segregation
celebration
from root-chakra throbbing Source
for making sacred sense
of metaphysical nonsensory distinctions

Nonverbal noticed...

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Stargazer, Hatchnet, Fangtooth
Fish sticks
Little acts of indiscrete gluttony
Mankind is special
Given a globe of elemental genius
Moulded
An uncivil pile of clay
Intended for the king’s plate
Made into a steel girdle
Creaking and cracking to hold his girth

© Samir Georges 2009...

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We find solace in silent solitude. 
Times are hard, revenge is sweet.
We lay our sins about your feet,
for what is sin without platitude?

After all, our molt so indiscrete 
of one’s outer self to interlude
of decadent self indulgent attitude
in plain view of casuals we meet.

Laughingly feed...

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LOVE POEMS III by Michael R. Burch

These are love poems by Michael R. Burch about passion, desire, lust, sex, dating, relationships, devotion and marriage. 


Violets
by Michael R. Burch

Once, only once,
when the wind flicked your skirt
to an indiscrete height

and you laughed,
abruptly demure,
outblushing shocked violets:

suddenly,
I knew:
everything had...

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If you look
  at the written books
you'll see
  the future clear as can be.
Dreamers, writers, visionaries of the past
  could reveal the present before it was cast.
Between the pages and the lines
  was the direction of all mankind.
Nature falls back in...

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The past few days have been okay, 
However, I anxiously await the day,
That the other shoe will inevitably drop.
That your love for me will eventually stop.

You tell me I am silly, yet I sometimes smother,
I wonder if that is the reason your heart found another.
You...

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Drifting toward me soundlessly
Passing by unfortunately 
Stopped and speaking quiet sighs
Holding gaze from blue iced eyes
Tell me you thoughts…

Flirtatious spiced in sultry velvet
Freezing within doubt steeled moment
Hopeful yearning wonting back
Inhaling deep that silken attack
Tell me your intent…

Somber temper clenched and cold
Composing volumes aches untold
Bestowing warmth...

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Chilled from the midnight cold,
as I stroll wrapped in cavalier,
wondering if the world has something to spare,
But life once was...
a beautiful pasifier we all use,
can you imagine us all in Rome,
with wine and necktor,
making love beneath the pillars,
and watching Gladiators,
and yet...home is where we sleep,
catching...

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Voices in my head
Fashion fears I dread


Too many regrets
Guilty pleasures fret


Uncertainty hurls
Crash of hostile swirls


Fear feeds silly hate
Ideals bleed too late


Here with swift frenzy
Curb thought forms crazy


Blurring drama flush
Sudden instincts gush


Spicy and hot taste
Savoury plots haste


Voices now dig deep
Faces that still weep


Question how love fares
Indiscrete...

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Streets are long,
here where the town shifts into
linear ranks of commercial blocks
out-pacing the moving cars.

This is America most everywhere.
All that can be seen from a car screen
lays its naked desires out
in the pale meat of the indiscrete.

Strip Malls blot a Lego landscape,
corrosive ribbons stretching on
to...

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