Best Lathers Poems

Liquid Heaven

A feast for my womanly inner beast!       
I tease, I please, you have me on my knees
I wring...

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Summer, even the word is glorious
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With speedy, gutsy ease
          her Irish father rolls up the front room rug
   ...

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Pity Clarity
by Michael R. Burch

Pity Clarity,
and, if you should find her,
release her from the tangled webs
of dusty verse that bind her.

And as for Brevity,
once the...

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Waking to a promising morn,
refreshed from healthy brand new sleep,
you will realize all kept, old scorn
that you have yet to cleanly sweep.

You will sip pain...

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Leaning over as she lathers 
My long wavy-hair
Rubbing my temples 
Softly telling me
How much she cares 
Feeling the hot air of her 
Eager lips
Blowing on...

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I was alone, watching the sunset
  seated on a line of rocks, not wet
Holding two small pieces of rock 
  and a pentel...

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Moving on surface waters
Playing on dream-stirred waters
Diving with stretched feathers
Blowing out soft lathers

Under the clear skies
Waltzing before my eyes
Above the blue skies
Images so deep, flaunting...

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Tis The Season

Tis the time of this fond season
Season to be filled with love
Love has borne a beautiful Child
Child created from above

Above you hear the...

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I hail from the green land
Really green for sumptuous serenades
But too many grey lepers lay on the succulent carpet
And the milk of my land mills...

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My mind is starving, but nothing to feed it

It's empty and is crying out to be full

The worst kind of hunger eats me alive

I don't...

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SELF REFLECTIONS

These are poems about mirrors, images, self-image, reflections, impressions and self-reflection. 

Self Reflection
by Michael R. Burch 

for anyone struggling with self-image

She has a comely...

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Enough!
by Michael R. Burch

It’s not that I don’t want to die;
I shall be glad to go.
Enough of diabetes pie,
and eating sickly crow!
Enough of win and...

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Love is an all encompassing emotion
Love matters can cause quite a commotion
Jump into the bed with oils, after bath - lotion
Put the lover's leap into...

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Time comes in waves,
People, in places.
Words come out of their shells
as true colours always change them.
God is given to glory,
to glory- destination lands in two:
In...

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