Best Secreting Poems
"Awake Sweet Stolen Dream"
I wandered outside my conscious element of thought
drifting into wonderlust of dreamland sequences like photographs
as I inhaled fragrant winds gliding upon gossamer wings
of lace and satin, streaming through pink cotton candy clouds.
I touched a rainbow traveling warp speed to rendezvous
with my lover, who appeared at my sheer will's emotion
for I had cast a magic spell upon his heart with hypnotic trance
he, helpless, had no recourse but to obey my dreamy wishes.
I tantalized my lovers' soul with happy innuendo as my muse
in dreams, love escalates to ultimate desire without penalty
then, suddenly, a rival resonated her displeasure of my game
fury of the White Witch chased me with her fiery wand, to mame.
my delicate dream evolved into nightmarish tone of fearfulness
as she drew closer, I realized consequences to treat love frivolously
so blatantly. as my tender tears urged my mind desperately to
awake from sweet stolen dream whose horror left me breathless.
in panic state secreting droplets of perspiration on flesh and bone
I released my fair silky skin from black lace negligee' trying
to open sleepy eyes of green stinging from tears of sorrow
peering across the bed, your warmth still lying there to caress.
that night I made a vow to cherish love so good and true
for dreams are predictors; omens of future events to come
waking to reality I treasure the beauty of love, not as a toy
to trifle with, as love will banish nightmares from realm of dreams.
as I awake from my sweet stolen dream of wanton folly
my heart is renewed in spirit with a softer side to dwell
among Angels rather than the evil dark side of manipulation
I now know Heaven is real .. and so is Hell.
*For Leonora's Waking Up Contest.
*Nov. 14, 2012.
Categories:
secreting, love, heart, sweet, dream,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
A world in turmoil secreting fear
A hopeless hope evaporates thru the atmosphere
The demons dance with great desire
And dreams held captive in tangled wire
Sorrow cascades thru hellion skies
As souls prepare for their demise
Pernicious breath now blankets all
The serpents salivate and thus begin to crawl
But only love transcends the verse
To help heal and crush the curse
That the evil that has begun
Shall be destroyed and become undone
Visions of hope are nearing by
As we mortar bricks for destiny’s sky
The race for the races of humanity
For communal unity so let it be.
Jan.26.2016(Org date)
Any Poem You Ever Wrote NOT For A Contest - Poetry Contest
By Broken Wings
July.03.2016
Categories:
secreting, earth, encouraging, growth, humanity,
Form:
Rhyme
I had seen - her calm, cool, composed - like a soft soothing breeze,
Though she could turn tempest or tornado or weakly wheeze;
Like a formless cherub in an endless garden of love,
She covered the earth while racing on cloud-Morgan above…!
Lovely you are! I said to her, Love's living conqueror!
Aren't you, yet, noisy nomad, gypsy, or mere wanderer?
I am vagrant sure, she said, and a tireless traveler,
I have jailed you, yet, in my sachet, like a prisoner…!
It was when I moved much away from the maddening crowd,
And when pondered over her bewildering words aloud;
Enlightenment dawned in me like the wisdom of Buddha,
Many great truths got revealed slowly like Brahma Chakra...!
True as very truth is my brief existence in the breath,
Who on this earth exists, devoid of her, from birth to death?
She murmurs, whispers, commands, demands, like Divine Spirit,
She creates! Destroys! Takes to zeniths! Grants highest merit…!
Soft, serene like nectar secreting in a rose flower,
She sleeps in; grows glows like a flower on a green bower;
Consciously conscious! Unconsciously unconscious! Solace!
Plows through the interiors, like Yacht through water, flawless…!
Shifting my state of mind, working like a leaven within,
Sleep, wake - like my mother - in feasting and fasting she's in;
She is the beginning! End! Center! Whole! Totality!
She is the starting and ends of the whole humanity…!
What an engulfing like a fiery inferno and smoke,
What an empowering and overpowering soul-stroke!
What a change, like unique bloom! Great is the life-giving breath!
What Calm! Peace! Tranquility! Bliss! Awesomely saving meth…!
With her, no stress! No strain! No phobia! No mania!
Her free-blow within free from frightening insomnia;
Abandoned to her eternally evolving Spirit,
Body and soul reach zenith beyond the mundane limit…!
Growing high, I gladly come to the realization,
That I'm part of the classic universal cognition;
Wherein my inner unity freely fondly extends,
And to the external eternal harmony, it tends...!
Knowingly? Unknowingly? Willingly? Unwillingly?
Breath has adopted me - calmly, cutely, and cautiously!
Has made me a flute, lute, melodious rhythmic consort,
I play on! I am played on! Till I reach restful retreat…!!!
16 September 2021
Categories:
secreting, life, love, mother, music,
Form:
Rhyme
Potion number nine to six mixing instincts
Primitive passion possessed bodies boiling points
Love consuming lust traversing together past trust
Tangled hands mingle with talon arms lengthening lost time
United legs step to cross paths at the same rate different lanes
Claiming bottomless renewed nights holding on tight
Tossed and turning rolled up with wait filled yearning
Playfully pulling the hearts pleated burning branded heat
Blazing fire fuming fragrant sweet scent heads rush
Secreting supple skins sensitive soft tender touch
Invisible love that consumes dark atmospheric distant
Imagine life full of face forced fuel feeding feeling
Satiated daily indulging less thought more action
Lonely laps body traps tracking lack of love making
Consuming loss seeking body love instead of heart shaping
Categories:
secreting, body, heart, lonely, longing,
Form:
Free verse
A serene succumbing through windows pane
In morning solitudes of the secreting scarlet sun
Where love penetrates partitions of the past
Riding on the refulgent rays of luculent light
~~~
Orbs of passion permeate the twilight realm
As they tease & scintillate the nocturnal night
Lustrous luminants that toy with our lament
In the end, giving in to our deserving desire
~~~
Love, what have thou brought me…unaware?
For I am a slave to your thespian thoughts
A mere mortal capable of salving seductive sin
The carnivorous consciousness encroaches still
~~~
Within paleolithic promiscuous planes of plight
A vixen Vesuvius volcano erotically erupts
I am engulfed by the luscious lingering lava
Now petrified, entombed by love’s Majesty.
Feb.01.2019
"Something Bigger Than Myself"
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Placed 2'nd...Thank You
Categories:
secreting, confusion, identity, love,
Form:
Free verse
Matthew 20:16 (KJV) So the last shall be first, and the first last: for many be called, but few chosen.
He was the first to hide
Beneath the fig leaves, in the forest
Where she hid with him,
Secreting the sin they’d just committed
He was the first to die
The first to be murdered
The first to know demise
The first to pass into eternity
He was the first to kill
His brother, the one he should have
Loved, protected, sheltered
Without jealousy or covetousness
He was the first to build
A boat who could carry them all
Away from the destruction,
The waters brimming with darkness
He was the first to make it
Through the sea – walls of water
Rising on either side of them
As they walked on the dry ground
He was the first to try
To kill the giant with only a stone, He
Killed the one who tormented
With his promises to massacre them all
He was the first to die
Then come back to life, revived
By the One who created the sky –
First to know what it is like…
To rise from the tomb in time
To save the believers
Who know that His grace and love
Will someday bring them into heaven!
Categories:
secreting, bible, christian, forgiveness, god,
Form:
Free verse
Nestled between two bronze columns
an orchid blooms
its fleshy petals slowly unfold
secreting honeydew on a warm velvet tongue
releasing an aromatic aroma
of wondrous ecstasy
to nurture a hungry soul, with wings
contest some kind of sensual
6/2/20/ sponsor nette onclaud
Blooming Orchid, free verse
34 words
Categories:
secreting, sensual,
Form:
Free verse
They sit with a purpose in sight
inviting me sweetly with bright
yes they bloom at will
cuz they know the drill
those flowers of sentinel light
Competing for my sweet attention
they wait for my pollen retention
they signal me home
where I love to roam
those flowers of beauty reflection
Wiping the pollen away I am glad
secreting the nectar dropping a tad
a succulent flower
sure holds the power
when a seedling in love goes unclad.
June 10, 2022
Sponsor: Matt Caliri
Contest Name: Bee Creative
Categories:
secreting, appreciation, nature,
Form:
Limerick
Strawberry poison dart frog,
also called a blue jean morph,
strawberry-red,
orange-red,
blue or black lower parts,
which are found in most parts of central and south america,
diurnal, brightly colored,
aposematic patterns,
warning potential predators,
living amongst the rainforest,
high altitude shrubland,
flooded grassland they wander,
through montanes and rivers,
lakes and swamps,
amongst the trees above the ground,
secreting toxins through their skin,
as they rummage,
again and again,
through the marshlands.
Categories:
secreting, animals,
Form:
Imagism
She remembers the night they met at the ball.
He asked her to dance by the Gatsbian pool.
She remembers the sight of women who tear
their clothes off to dive in, and she leaves
the thought of him for one of purifying water,
as she rips off her string of gaudy beads.
Sweat collects on his brow in angry beads
as he strikes at a painted, glossy ball.
His brains are a sack of amniotic water
secreting through his glands into a pool
and he drowns in his mind, which leaves
room only for a single, lonely tear.
Her heaving womb appears to tear
through her crop shirt- her blood in beads
gushes and drops like leaves-
a release of tension- her stress ball
drops- bounces- through a game- of pool ?
She fears- her bloom will die without water.
His turn is over, and he takes a swig of water.
The next player strikes, and the fibers of the cue tear
the threads of the felt, aqua pool
table. The liberated lint forms beads
on the moving stick that strikes the cue ball.
His heart leaps and he leaves.
The plants in her garden have leaves
that wither when she forgets to water
the earth and give each one a ball
of fertilizer, and now she even forgets to tear
out weeds that creep into beds and between beads
in the ejaculating fountain of her avian pool.
He remembers diving into her bottomless pool
on the blanket of her lawn abreast feathery leaves.
His maddened sweat mirrors her beads,
broken, like her emergent water
that announced the internal tear
making way for the ten-pound, screaming ball.
Their voices patter like beads of rain landing on a pool.
They can again have a ball together, even if it leaves
the white water of her breasts in one, joint tear.
Categories:
secreting, anger, birth, body, desire,
Form:
Sestina
Deaths amongst us, emotions brutalize-n-baptize, in excited fires, the world’s
infected from the tongues of liars, peace deprived us, eternal open eyelids it’s
obvious, it’s the color of my skin, your women love us, so you hate our men,
insecure racism is your hatred’s twin, pitiful, what happen 2 the African slaves, the
Jews-n-the Indians, unforgettable, hatred at its pinnacle, this summit of a zenith,
is identical, this diseased mind frame is plentiful, concise-n-literal, analytical-n-
political, life in America is difficult, the reason being , the color of a human being,
deaths amongst us, you hear the demon breathing, poisonous brains still leaking,
punctured-n-ruptured hearts still beating, pores open, venom secreting, vengeful,
lethal, deaths amongst us, combustion lungs puncture, what a heathen, just listen,
just listen, you hear the demon breathing, breathing on the color of my skin,
deaths amongst us, let’s pray Amen.
Allah created all of us
-n-all colors, we all brothers
We all lovers, let’s stop this
Sin/the Hatred of Skin
70% of the population
Wrongfully running the nation
While we the 14%, deal with
Stereotypical racism, while
We survive under investigation
Face it; this is what we’re faced with
Categories:
secreting, black african american, discrimination,
Form:
Free verse
Some experts have likened the state of being in love with that of being mentally ill
and yet, we chase this illusion still...
and of course we believe in that which we can feel
Pheromones Hormones and Adrenaline,
phenylethylamine, dopamine, and oxytocin
our bodies secreting a cocktail of passion
we believe in this science experiment...this mere chemical reaction
which tells us we might produce beautiful offspring
Well, limerence is obsessive, intrusive, and consuming
understanding this can be quite illuminating
It causes obsessive thinking, Crippling fear of rejection
still we all seek for this bizarre connection
we are each promised, in theory the perfect princess or prince charming
but the truth itself is very alarming
head over heels....none of it's real
society perpetuates this ridiculous ideal
The only thing that makes any sense...
is that it's not love, it's limerence.
Categories:
secreting, confusion, heartbreak, loneliness, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Venom secreting minds on a constant attack on each other
Endless malice with revenge taking turns over and over again
No tolerance for peace as violence rules all intent
Death toll, a significant signature to this feud
Enveloping affecting regions with dark clouds of so much hatred
Triggers so little, producing a stadium of blood bath
Throwing love to the gutter to build selfishness, ego and greed
At the end, humanity stands the greatest loser.
Categories:
secreting, emotions, life, violence, wisdom,
Form:
Acrostic
Within cries decreed with shadows mourning
Mortal sin translucent through eyes scorning
Brewing storms amidst silent atramental abyss
Accruing waves breathed loves lingering kiss
Minds melting transfixed thru ravaging ruins
Blinds building walls amongst cerebral fluids
Demonic seeds with remorseful ruling hands
Chronic dementia within bloodstained sands
Temptations afloat amidst sinking verbal voids
Frustrations colliding of inner spacing asteroids
Ignorance blissful with hemispheres declining
Innocence destroying within minds confining
Illusions manifesting with tribal ritual intentions
Extrusions of thoughts entwined with abstentions
Tumultuous seas of marauding cores deepening
Tempestuous squalls landing ashore secreting.
...a BDHR-[backward double helix reversible]
Mourning shadows with decreed cries within
Scorning eyes through translucent mortal sin
Abyss atramental silent amidst storms brewing
Kiss lingering loves breathed waves accruing
Ruins ravaging thru transfixed melting minds
Fluids cerebral amongst walls building blinds
Hands ruling remorseful with seeds demonic
Sands stained blood within dementia chronic
Voids verbal sinking amidst afloat temptations
Asteroids spacing inner of colliding frustrations
Declining hemispheres with blissful ignorance
Confining minds within destroying innocence
Intentions ritual tribal with manifesting illusions
Abstentions with entwined thoughts of extrusions
Deepening cores marauding of seas tumultuous
Secreting ashore landing squalls tempestuous.
Oct.09.2018
Soap Opera Titles Poetry..."The Secret Storm"
Sponsored by: Sian St. John
N/A for contest
Categories:
secreting, confusion, depression, emotions,
Form:
Rhyme
MY GARDEN
It’s only rose rains, no reins.
in my garden redolent
of you preened and green.
brainwashed by balance sheets ,
soul-washed by sour names,
what remains as mine.
remnants ? residue? Desiccation?, no!
a sanguine touch, solitude?, yes!
wanted or bonded
flushed or fleshed,
secretive or secreting
dry like a silver skyline
or wet like winter sweat
its contours solemn-countering ,
confines groping in green, serene ..
come on in..
By S.Jagathsimhan Nair, 13th feb 14
For: Giorgio's Impress me-4
Motif: Romantic
For Giorgio's 'Impress me-5'
Categories:
secreting, garden,
Form:
Free verse