Best Untouched Poems

She is soothing music,
but an unwritten script.

A silent movie,
but visually, cinematic elegance.

Infatuated lyrics thirst to
compose onto tones of her curves.

Her tongue is a sensual dance,
a serenade of sensitive sensations.

Her lips a path to pristine passion,
her eyes a gateway to heaven.

But she is grandeur of purity,
a...

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She's untouched fruit
from forbidden orchards
barren and wrinkled
with fragmented twigs,
whirling to the beat
of melancholic musings 
of black-winged butterflies 
that croon and reflect
the true tragedy of a queen
waiting for the 
return of her king.

Beneath splitting dusks,
above wicked woodlands 
of weathered grim dreams,
personified pomegranate seeds
drip in sangria sins...

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Take from me that which you will
Those things that I possess
Strip from me the trinkets
That speak of my success

Look at me with jaundiced eye
With disdain on your face
Treat me as subordinate
Keep me in my place

Speak to me with vitriol
Mock my point of view
Contradict my every...

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"The Dream of Her Untouched Sea"



Caressing Her tidal pools
the floor of Her Oceans rise
Sunlight through the crystal canopy
shines on Her 
song of the siren mind
meeting the Majesty
all commanding 
they commune with Her
within Her greater depths,
the Emeralds and Sapphires 
of Her pristine sanctuary 
kind and perilous,...

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Death's malodor dances 
with winds of lament

heart wonders, mind ponders

watching sunset lose her grace,
time has become an adversary,

pulsating in our misfortune,
orchestrating a tragedy of love

heart wonders, mind ponders

in the hope of tomorrow,
silence cries for my untouched lover.

How unjust life would be
if my last sigh was...

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Deep in the wilderness lies a hidden lake
Fed by a stream from high on the mountain
Water cold, deep and crystal clear…
Untouched by man
Here lives the deer, the fox, the bear
Glass reflecting the proud eagle’s flight
The minnow, the trout, the beaver….
Untouched by man
Vanishing habitat but they...

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I admire her from a distance.
As you would a piece of art.
Afraid to say things that I feel.
To touch .Or show my heart.
My body is a vessel. With a heart of stone within.
I fear for all to see it. Or to use it once again.
I...

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Virgin Pure, Untouched By Evil In Men

Where sun has fallen down in land so fair
hides a lone tombstone hidden in woods deep.
Death had caught a beauty so very fair,
that all three - Sun, sky and wind sadly weep.

Shining, in bloom of youth and quite carefree
she...

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THE UNTOUCHED GARDEN

Love is like an untouched garden.
It doesn't seem to have much value
           when at first you get it,
           but its value increases
 ...

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Lady fair...my fairmaiden
I picture you in your bedchamber
facing your vanity contemplating
the sad beauty,of raven locks
glinting emerald eyes,which cry
only within',as no tears are
to be seen on your self reflection

The knowing of your one true love
....uncertainty is his return
as you slowly brush out ebony curls
trying to smile...

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hot, humid, barren
granite outcropping garden 
brown moss, flowers bloom


8/3/2018...

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Majestic wetlands 
Reflecting tenuous limps 
Under a blue quilt 




Inspired by Raul Moreno’s “Tranquility” contest !...

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As paths cross once again
This time I remain
Unmoved, untouched
This heart does not scorch
It will not revisit the past
For fear it will not last
A touch of sadness settles, yet mixed with peace
Friends we can be forever, but this heart’s out of reach

~*~...

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fire spreads quickly
animals scurry to safety
red rose untouched 


Haiku Wannabe contest 

Trillinea O first attempt at this form. 
I could not find on the soup so I labeled
it as a Haiku....

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 They say no man had been on her lands,
Yet there she lies,
Lonely 
And Untouched.

Her emerald dress glittered against the sunlight.
Wafting with every passing breeze,
Revealing her dark, creamy skin.
Tempting me with what laid underneath.

She sings with every passing breeze.
Her enchanting voice humming to the tune...

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