Best Privacy Poems

what do you dream of when you go to sleep at night
where do you fly to when you turn off the light
hours of travel all alone in your mind
tell me there what it is you find 

together in our wake
i long for a retake
when we...

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Just half a meter away is this semi-covered female
so fertile for a score of trees to grow on
smooth and soft, curvy and oily
a rich landscape for my longings to become playful penguins.
Her body’s map has been possessed by my hunger
and a split second is too...

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Smile is like simile 
     but simulating is unlike authenticity
Liar is like lair
     but simulacrum is unlike authenticity

Sometimes I prefer the simulated smile
     over the too honest glances of distaste
Take me to your...

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The invasion of privacy…

Is an assault on personal life
A public display
Of a private retreat

The invasion of privacy…

Is an intrusion on a closed conscience
A public magnification 
Of a secluded soul 

The invasion of privacy…

Is a foray into isolated territory
A public attack 
On a silent psyche

The invasion...

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there was a time
i remember it well
when one could go away for a 
while &
not be noticed.

there was a time
i remember it well
when one could turn off everything &
not be contacted,
not be sought after,
not be checked up on,
not be held to a response,
not be interrupted...

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don’t need the KGB
don’t need the CIA
don’t need the FBI
don’t need the MI5
don’t need the ASIS
don’t need the SIRC
don’t need the CSE
don’t need the I&SC
don’t need the MSS
don’t need the PAP
don’t need the SGDN
don’t need the BfV
don’t need INTERPOL
etc.
etc.
etc.---
because mr. zuckerberg had a
dream
mr. zuckerberg wants...

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Fell asleep with tears in my eye,
the end of the show - made me cry,
but while I was driving,
girlfriend was conniving...
posting my picture made her high!...

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Anyone would fancy fame
Till they realise it’s a right strain
And a way of sending your life down the drain

No privacy
No chance for the delights
Of the ordinary man’s liberty
And anonymity

Smothered by fame
Gnawed by the Paparazzi
Pursued
Caught
Exposed
The court of public perception
Holds great sway

Any chance of individuality is cast...

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What is privacy?
When prostitution is made public 
When lesbians bring their sex in the courts
When Homosexual cannot 
Enter into the Kingdom of God
What is privacy when little 
Babies and teens a raped and sold for sex
When a door at DHS is broken 
To see the...

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Privacy tenaciously holds on to freedom and seclusion. 
It is soul-spirited and viciously fight like pirates to obtain. 
Beautiful front yards displayed to the world with hundreds,
Maybe thousands of  dollars spent on flowering plants, shrubs
And trees for many wholesome  views by a passersby.

But...

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I walk a quiet boulevard at twilight
to feel wind breeze and photograph an orange crowd
a book in my left pocket remains unread
she will write her own poems with a colorless pen
a handicapped tripod remains unused
he strongly refuses sunset to stay longer
yes, dusk is falling
the quietness...

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I never told anyone how my ears reverberate in a silent room.
The whirring drone ever present, a conquistador of my private spaces.
This is my cohabitation with an industrial generator.
But I’ve graduated from the torment. 
My attitude detours trance-like into pockets of thought.
It is either that...

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Beyond The Closet Door Of Intimacy.
.
Behind the locked closet door of intimacy
Two kindred glowing hearts and high spirited souls aflame
Naked as birth awakened by desire and fevered lust
Set restricted inhibitions free
.
Natural urges take flight
Erogenous zones awakens with sweet painful butterfly kisses
Euphoric waves of bliss
Building lulling...

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I was what I was
But now I am what I am
Data shadows lie

Poetry Soup Featured Poem: January 17, 2021...

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It was Sunday night,
My husband’s family created 
A remarkable unresolvable lifelong scar.
The scar that changed my life.

I can never forget that day,
The day when me and my husband fought,
Like every married couples do 
His relatives made the issue bigger and worse 
It will remain as...

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