Best Inhibition Poems

How fondly he recalls when doting moon stared
Blush of her radiant smile gleamed opaline skies
While cuddling stellar vibes love they declared 
And embracing her allure he venerated his prize.

In womb of romantic night passions-grand aired
Exchanging fervent vows, longing dawn of sunrise,
When revealing prurience every intention...

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When passion gathers moss, 
The night hangs sad and silent, 
Then fades with disappointment; 
The will to stir a morning breeze 
Is lost in any season, and love 
Becomes a stone....

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Internal inhibition is a virtue of the day,
A conscientious calling to be true in every way,
A vision of decision in the things you say and do,
Internal inhibition is a moral issue too,

In spite of what you think of it you have to face the fact,
Internal...

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Is it just that a trust to easily
Keep faith too openly
Feel accepted too fast
And so fail Evey time

They say friendship is trust
Well I thought.. let's try it
And you'd expect some glorious tale
Spolier alert it ends badly..
Here's how it goes

Lost a friend right away 
And a...

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A voice inside my soul is my trusted inhibition
Yet, how often I aspire to indulge a pleasure
Inclined to engage in some frivolous volition,
When I am reminded of a greater treasure.
A still, small voice inside calls me to consider,
To weigh the ultimate reward of my frivolity,
Prudent...

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You often pondered,  
behind your plastic door 
and pretentious smile, 
could I be her friend? The pressure  
of being needed could hijack 
your life, your perfection, 
your impassive popularity. 
 

Then you saw her  
close her eyes tight  
as if she...

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Internal Inhibition 

     Internal Inhibition!
     It’s a humiliation 
     to self realisation 
     from fake imagination.
             ...

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BEIGE :  The place of warmth and sanctuary 

Places in my house that I no longer visit 

The corner shelf, 
Which once was 
My sanctum.

The closet, 
That has known,
All my darkest secrets.

The porch, 
Reminding me of
The old typewriter. 

The study, 
Now barren,
Waiting, 
For me...

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Ivory: The astonishing purity of pain, how it is altered from a mere sensation.

Precious, innocent soul
Open thy eyes,
For this world is
Abounding in lies.

There is no 
Place like home,
Yet, the tombs 
Feel seamless.

Those old cardigans,
Might haunt you still,
Oh, my poor soul,
Breathe.

Relieve
that veiled, unaltered
patience, that
doesn’t let you...

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VIOLET: The union of body and soul creating a balance between our physical and our spiritual energies.

Explosion,
of the whirlwind,
that is time.

The spirits,
the shadows,
lingering,
pretending to,
be dead.

An old book,
with tea stains,
all over.

Incantations,
beguiling,
confining,
choking.

Will this,
be my end?...

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God created human beings in his likeness, 
We are, hence, filled with his great luminous brightness; 
Are we not, then, princes and princesses, in truth?
Why should we be, to our very persons, uncouth?

Are you worried about your surface appearance?
How should the sun be finer in...

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Teal : Controls and heals the emotions creating emotional balance and stability.

“Even the darkest night will end
And the sun will rise.”

Stranded,
On the labyrinth
Of suffering.

Quite waves, 
Rushing,
Down the shore. 

Palpitations,
reassuring,
the life within.

The mountain, 
Seeming,
Small,

Grows inside, 
Not to be 
conquered,

But to
Be walked
Upon. 

Life 
Found
Its
Virtue....

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How meaningless is this,

No beginning, No end
Broken bridges, never to mend 
Just the body and a dying soul
Heart cries it's foul
Destinies brutal game
Reasons given just lame
Mysterious world, dark shades
Hidden secrets just fade
Hypnotic world that never sleeps
Twirls of stories to keep
Beyond this ..
Trust in nature ..to...

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INHIBITION

Failure to heal from what or who hurt you,
automatically inhibits you from getting through,
causing to bleed those that didn't cut you.

Failure to forgive those that smite with pain
saddles you with heavy heart & look of disdain.
Certainly, this is a lifestyle you can't retain.


VICK MANUEL POETRY
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