Best Intwine Poems
Tis cold this night so love clear starry sky behold rainbow around moon above so bold The walk in snow tis bright no path not yet we talk frosty vapors intwine in flight then caught The fire from hill come sleighs children bound to conspire the mood now dire first kiss to weigh transpires
Categories:
intwine, adventure, childhood, children, first
Form:
Cinquain
Fields of vines intwine
Pumpkins cradled by the earth
White color delights
For the White Pumpkin contest
Categories:
intwine, holiday, nature
Form:
Haiku
You touch my soul with every touch
You are inside my being which is now so free
Your finger tips tantalize my weakness
Naked as a flame I dance your tune
I sigh with a delight that crosses my mouth
A gasp from the desires of lovers interwoven
A man that craves my curves all over to touch
My wildness is shown as our bodies intwine
You bring lust with such an urgency
Compulsion is not a word with meaning
Hold my wrists as your energy takes all strength
I can take you to a depth of no control
I lead you into a seduction of two
My scream for you is to be heard
I long for your body inside mine it commands mine
You are my lovers creation full of sensation
As the sweat of ours is emerged like a massaged oil
Our heart of pulses beat rapid
Almighty fantasys come to fruition
As we touch the soul of delight all through this night.....
Categories:
intwine, passion
Form:
Verse
An orange trumpet vine in its beauty
Orange trumpet flowers bright intriguing
It grows reaches for the sun 'pon trellis' strong towers
So lovely and shady is its green vine drawing most humankind to climb
~~Climb until they reach its first level where other vines intwine
Vines intwined of such strength and beauty
One that is mixed in there is Passion Flower
Passion on this first level hasn't passed away
All vines honeysuckle, jasmine, poison ivy reach for the top
At the very top tangled vines wrap around healthy trees slowly choking
out the life
Strong vines cut into the outer bark getting tighter every year
Soon the inner being suffers crushing
By the strong vines which cut deeper, deeper and deeper each
years growing season
The trees who gave support are now overcome by a mass of flowery death
Tangled vines have overpowered
Their deceit and trickery has accomplished its death deeds
The tangled vines are at the top but the trellis of strength and support
Is about to topple
Sponsor: Constance La France
Contest: Tangled Vines
Written this Fourteenth Day Of July 2013
Categories:
intwine, mystery, nature, political,
Form:
Free verse
Get the hand cuffs,
Bring on the rope,
I'm ready for a kinky slope,
So let's just elope,
Lets intwine our bodies together,
Get some cherries and whip cream,
Layer it on our bodies,
use our tongues,
Hand cuff you to the bed,
Tie your legs down,
Use my tongue,
And let it just slide around,
I'll start with a deep kiss,
Passionate and sweet,
Move to the front of your neck,
And gently use my teeth,
The tip of my tongue,
Across the middle of the chest,
Circling the centers,
As they become hard,
Watching your body,
As goose bumps start,
Slide my fingers along your sides,
You start to squirm,
Trying to free yourself,
But your not that strong,
I get to your belly,
Kissing softly,
As I slide one hand on your thigh,
Grabbing your junk,
pushing and caressing,
Still moving,
As I guide it in my mouth,
Running my tongue all over,
As I shove it deep,
Listening to you breath heavy,
Tugging your arms,
Trying to move your legs,
But your still not that strong,
Reaching over to let the rope loose,
Reaching for the hand cuffs,
And letting you go,
You grab ahold of me,
Laying me back down slow.........
Categories:
intwine, sensual, sexy,
Form:
ABC
The wisdom of knowing a devil lies inside
Just waiting to discover what lays ahead
Who lay upons your bed dressed in red
Black lace a powted smile dont deny whats deep inside
Temptation follows your hand
Smile of innocences is unknown fantasy
You kiss and twist a follower of man
Taste of passion let it be free
Call my name as you reach for me
The touches of your finger tips
The sweet senses of indulging lust
Your roma covers mine like fire to the moth
Gasps against my neck the softest of whisper
Music played a tune in beat with our pulses
Bodies are weak for such intense pull
Await that has been waited
Time that has taken a life time to reach
Searching of two has been searched
In mind I run too you In body I am a fire
A soul that now holds another soul
In spirit I intwine with all I am
In life I am now found
Turn to me and stare within
See how your want wants me
Feel my heart from inside
That is where you find me
Categories:
intwine, passionme, life, me,
Form:
Free verse
Feathers and lace
she is grace
In the black forest is their magic place
A princess holds her prince
two of a kind
beautiful rock & roll intwine
Categories:
intwine, love, music,
Form:
Light Verse
I feel your breath on my neck
I feel the warmth of your hands on my hips
a sweet whisper lingers along the lust of your tounge
on the edge, desire burns
knees are weak
as my heart beats tingling down my spine
our love becomes intwine..
Categories:
intwine, love,
Form:
Light Verse
Ànd I thought to myself how I do, stand within astonishing disbelief
When I behold once more the manifestation of his maligned and malignant face....
Like somehow viewing an apparition appearing, before the gates of grace
Disguisingly vague; behind these darkened window panes, of his masquerade!?
Boldly splithering his splather of finely prepared, to grasp and take
The dissolvings stirred within these tampered views; always splattered
Amongst the disheveled discomforts propelled, upon the discordant humans race....
While slowly lifting his cartoonish covert mask, of reasons entangled
From upon his identities truth, of revealings cardinal carcass face?!
Stepping from the glass profound to present this jagged crown
Hidden, beneath these broken edges of his fallaciously glittering, malnutritioned smile
And, malicious is his name....
As he enters through the secret side doors pathway
Now, seperated from its hinges which once held his presence bound?
Reaching forth to expose these sharpened pointed nails
Extending, from his pentagrams petrified and gray ghost hands
To cast these crossbones upon the scarlets floor, of vaporings, soon to be chance....
No longer but a myth anymore; written beyond the pages of his mysticals lore!
Slowly, crossing these barriers of the realmistics gates unknown
Which were somberly and bitterly, not long ago, once foretold?
And while as these impious implosions of what shall soon commence
Intwine themselves within the webs of this worlds lost, and without defense
"Crimson and clovers, over and over;" omens, towards a time wastedly, spent!
Gazing beyond the reflections now; as I stand amid these wonderous tides....
Beyond the horrors which shall proceed and yet encompass; enclose; his fateful face
Suddenly appearing vague no more; these curtains which do cover, his darkened windows
day
Crossbones cast upon the scarlets floor; burning pages, once thought to be lore!?
That called him throughout the centuries, millenniums, and more
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Malicious' father"
Categories:
intwine, history, life
Form:
IN THE MOMENT OF TIME
In the moment of time
Alas, a moment is not enough time
To tell you and the world that you're mine
Yet as I see you with my eyes
You are beautiful not a surprise
In the moment of time
As we're in love together
Love at first sight instantly
I long to hold you forever
Capturing and devoting constantly
In the moment of time
And as were we together longer through time
Both you and I together hearts and mind intwine
Yet as I see you with my eyes
You are beautiful not a surprise
In the moment of time
But now many nights and days have come
Months to years are now far gone
Now no longer together seconds to minutes to years
As I now stand here alone above your grave
You are no longer physically here
In this moment in time
But our spirit hearts do find
Each other eternally fine
Alas our souls are still together
Forever
In this moment in time
7/22/18
for IN THE MOMENT IN TIME POETRY CONTEST
Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann
Categories:
intwine, absence, adventure, appreciation, dedication,
Form:
Rhyme
broken spanish under my tongue causes me to search for the root form and tell stories.
when only the dead can understand..
trace back to the beginning the spinning form of darkness that
brought times ticking finger and gathered a little dust for a surname.
now latin is a dead child in the streets of ecclesiastical dictionarys.
i see the masses walking they speak in angelic tongues. wearing japanese doomsday casio
wrist watches that tick tock the dreaded hour back.
while only the quick can truly be dead.
except maybe for gods ghost whose halogen form turns over this dark place, hiding his
atomic elemental symbols in the palm of his hand. he forms the wet and dry ground.
and god said 'let there be a firmament in the mist of the waters and let it divide the waters
from the waters.'
now clouds drift by slowly for whom it is reserved, the falling of rain turns my raincoat
prophet inside out. magnetic needles intwine.
my head is dizzy and all that is left is communication. wearing reflective tape round my wrist
i spin a liitle sign language out my fingertips. my sickness is severe a lack of words has
caused my ghostly prophet to not respond.
hymnals of anabaptist uprising in my stomach. i have walked to long and spoke to much
already, this brach of reason is so very old.
Categories:
intwine,
Form:
I used to dream of loss like rhyme.
Of what great notion we must define.
Truth relies like rise demise and notions of enterprise.
Then of shores as time erodes alike, and leaves no questions within insight.
So dust we are until we realize, our place in space much more concise.
So let my soul depart amongst the tide, and forget the time I let the hurt subside.
Bleed within the heart that's mine, and let the tide reside intwine.
Sleep forever in this great slumber, and know not what in time to wonder.
Categories:
intwine, absence, anger, beauty, goodbye,
Form:
Free verse
I am in awe amazingly in love with a one;
My heart is beating with the thought of her;
My soul rest assured that God is in my space;
I see His portion, I see His grace;
My heart is beating with the thought of her;
embraceable hearts touches us;
I see His portion, I see His grace;
I speak valued truths His love surrounds us;
Embraceable hearts touches us;
My soul rest assured that God is in my space;
I speak valued truths His love surrounds us;
I am in awe amazingly in love with a one;
2/9/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Categories:
intwine, analogy, appreciation, devotion, god,
Form:
Pantoum
Beneath the stars I sit
The winds blow gently through the trees
From the distance, the sounds of birds approach
As moonlight filters through the leaves
~
I feel the night expand
As sound evades the tune
With life suspended in silent moment
Could hear the turning of the moon
~
Curiosity entangles my mind
Where dreams intwine to please
I see a hummingbird twitter softly
Throwing sparkles through the breeze
~
To touch is irresistable
This glowing wonderland
Yet as my hand approaches
The sight succeeds demand
~
Through't this transient escapade
Raindrops flutter through the air
Trickling down upon the earth
A twilight's morning fair
~
Into this moment, the sense of awe
As sunlight scatters the sea
I sit in wonder 'neath the clouds
A lovely world indeed
.
By: Darren J McMurray
April 19, 2009
Categories:
intwine, fantasy, inspirational
Form:
Free verse
She is trapped in this dark prison, enraptured by the trees, how she became to be a part of them is surely a mystery
Her limbs intwine with the branches and they make up the crown on her head, it’s as though when she was broken, they called out to her from the dead
From the darkness of the night where fear lies in wait, that is where you shall find her in this desolate, resting place
Some blame it on a curse saying that is why she was put there, and others believe that is just a myth that some make up because they’re scared
Scared to venture to those woods, to see the one enraptured by the trees, and hear her woeful cries in the night as she longs and weeps
Weeps for the one that broke her when she was in another form, when she could reach out and touch his handsome face before he left her scorned
Now she can’t touch anyone or anything, her hands are just tattered branches that hold nothing but decaying leaves
She still holds her wistful smile although no one ventures there to see, she doesn’t wish to hurt anyone at all she just wants to be set free
She wants to be able to break this curse or whatever has placed her here, she wants to run back into his arms where she never felt scared
But she can never have this because in reality he doesn’t truly exist, he is just a vision that she conjured up long ago when she was banished to this abyss
She dreams of a life where she can be free and not feel tied down anymore, she wants to be tethered to something, but this isn’t it she is sure
She loves the feeling of being held although it’s only by the branches of a tree, and she longs to not be awakened by the coolness of the breeze
She wants eternal peace because she can no longer live in this cell, but she knows that she can never break these ties that bind her, she knows this all too well.
Categories:
intwine, dark,
Form:
Rhyme