Best Surreptitious Poems

Silken linens scented of 

  last night's rendezvous,

     still wafting midst

         reticent...

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Our world was fashioned flawlessly,
purpose perched purely.
its beauty sealed sweetly
Like the journey of a rose.

Dreamers dream swiftly,
Fishermen fish profusely,
But the living lies that breed men
has...

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They say if you don’t use a thing for a year
It’s time to get rid of it, to get free and clear
Toss it or sell...

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I stand-
gazing     at the weathered    door-
beautiful    the knob is old brass

foliage   dark ...

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When a child if gifted with a book it transforms into a key to unlock the mind.  The gate to the secret garden of...

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"Curls...
Of spring passion?
Lacerations of decadence?
coiled in ringlets at the nape of her neck-
light wrapped in strands iridescent and bent
toward her silhouette's kiss.
Shadows on a match...

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Oh what fun it is to watch the surreptitious actions
of the globalist  elite,

And the open mouthed innocent ignorance of
their following sheep.

Feeding the pseudo enlightened...

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Escaped! furtive glances
   Manifest of enchanted trances
Arrested by crimson faces averted
   Too soon, too soon, they'd flirted

The air yearned with sensation
...

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GOTHAM

The brothels are terrible in Gotham City
and do little excuses
no one is safe from a bite
there in the shadows where the bodies are dried
from morning...

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KILLER

Saturnine sleeper of the night,
Soaring slowly, out of sight,
Sleekly shadowing the gloom,
Silent harbinger of doom,
Innocent assassin, surreptitious, sly,
Stainless scandal slipping by,
Scything swiftly through the dark,
Hark...

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Mesmerizing distances circumvent
skyscrapers magnificently manifested
to the utmost degree

Diverse people dance
through escapades delight.
Manhattan Island floats

amidst extreme chaos
beyond a preponderance
of serenity's turbulence

perpetuating dreams galore.
The center of the...

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Continuing On

What if a love poem leaned towards writing
And wanted it to be eccentric yet still exciting
Filled with love, romance and much emotion
My mind was...

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Saying her name 
is a passionate verse
every dream is a lifetime
nights apart are a curse

Days are a daze	
of stolen kisses shared 
under tear stained skies
watercolor...

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It is morning in the middle hours
of my leisure.
I am reading The Great Gatsby,
something I have overlooked 
for all this time.

There is something surreptitious 
about...

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creaking rust
spread to my tissues
am growing masses of
bulges appear out of hi-
ding sweat trickles odour
of yesterday humming like
tropical mosquitoes escalati-
ng the growth of surreptitious
microorganisms girls...

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Chanel  #5


	She was immersed in a shallow
Dialogue with the guy—next—door.
	A distant conversation,
Mingling with his heart, his senses.
	Her “fake” pheromones
Brought him in to an all...

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If my behaviour is rude or objectionable.
What I need to learn to make it sustainable?
I studied surrealism and swathe me susceptible,
To concrete relations to develop...

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Oh, clear sky you speak to me.
Let me bask in the sun and weep to thee.
Stumbling across the pavement,
Thinking “this is my home” if I...

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     What is it about a Wizard's appearance that gives me pause?  I 
     always find...

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And then the Head Elephant rose from the dead 
Surprising and shocking everyone
All cheered, “He is alive!” they shouted
“He lives!”

The opposition wrung their hands, 
Beads...

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Three lovers: by Trinity Chasara 14/3/14
I followed two bliss-drunk lovers
Down a country path
Through flitting shadow
The great void of silence
Soothing sweet waves of moonlight
Just to be...

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This morning at (long) last something-I was robbed in a way I was fearful curious about. What happened?!
Pickpockets are a myth, almost everyone I know...

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Sweet dreams… flashes of Kodak moments…desire framed in translucent bubbles gently tickle my nose…induced

Sweet dreams… pastel colored memories… cast in hues of unfathomed bliss caress...

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Hope in Hopeless

Hope for the hopeless, you make me rise above the crowd
Watching the dawn for the forgotten and dusk for the greedy
My soul sinking...

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