Best Unbutton Poems

Beyond breaths that leave the being breathless,
                  ...

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My beloved ...

Take me to the memory

a never lasting dream

which lived in yester yesterday

long before destiny took its toll

and footprints marked separate paths


Take me back...

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The hot cars slowly wend their way down Mandalay boulevard. Young men whistle and honk at the pretty girls walking away from the beach and...

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My Beloved

Take me to the memory

A never lasting dream

which lived in yester yesterday

long before destiny took its toll

and footprints marked separate paths

Take  me back...

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She expected very little from the guy
  A lesson she had learned long ago
     Guys are after just one thing
...

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My beloved Drino,

Take me to the memory

a neverlasting dream

which lived in yester yesterday

long before destiny took its toll

and footprints marked separate paths

Take me back to...

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I unbutton your shirt slowly
gently brushing my
hand over your bare chest
your intake of breath
quicken with every touch
finally I remove your shirt,
your pants follow in quick...

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I’m going to possess you as I undress you
Peel away every other dream
Layers of broken promises
That cover your heart
Fall to the floor
There with your shirt
Discarded...

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plucked the wax flowers -
to unbutton the beauty
of eternal spring


22.03.16...

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Let me explain...
I want you to be naked. 
Drop the mask around your face, and Take off those layers. 
Unbutton the linen around your heart...

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In a dark room music plays with a slow beat,
the neon lights make you white panties and bra look like a street. 
You move your...

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I watched, fascinated, as the tall lone boy
in line to ride the Scrambler
stuffed handfuls of peanuts in his mouth.
This was the same boy I had...

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My golden ego soars higher than yours
I can hold my breath longer underwater
of course,
because my publican lungs are stronger than yours
I can outshout your taxing...

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The first poem

I am a woman in mid life now.
finding myself pensive and reflective.
Working in my flower garden
on a sunny Sunday morning.
Then a poem pulls...

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THE STORY IN MY HEAD
(Sounds Of Silence)

Would I have had it any better in life?
Why would it be me?
Why would he hurt me?
He is my...

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