Passion Confusion Poems

Dreamer, look at reality...
put all dreams away;
trying to convince me
is speaking to walls:
no, don't annoy me! 

If your wish is too unrealistic,
I assume you're a...

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An envelope of pink that she had kissed
sometime before, her perfume lingered still,
earthy reminders of last evening's tryst;
lay, unexpected, on his windowsill.
It's blatant presence flamed...

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For the schematic inducement of compulsive being,
the transmuting tenet of identity
changes in the self-devised palette of color mélange,
while the conjured chameleon 
paints the shifting façade...

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I was a skilled, dedicated CIA agent, helping to preserve national security,
By searching for and garnering information, as silvery rain ensures purity.

Days were spent perusing...

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I don’t comprehend why
Human beings cannot get along
Why can’t they play and sing the same song
Of Peace and Love together? Why, Why?
Why human beings are...

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Love and Hate,
    Two sides of the same coin.
        Separated by a sliver of passion;
Hard...

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Drowning in my own existence
Hating life 
But the ultimate passion
I had to have
No, I am not the problem
I won’t let you take my breath away
I...

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My heart doth scream with all its passion,
And tears come forth in full ration. 
As tears stream down my cheeks in streaks.
My pain and anguish...

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Written: September 29, 2023
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Walking through the corridors of my dream,
Down the boulevard of anguish, it seems,
Breathing in the knell of an unreadable sky,
Haunt Harbinger hypostatization,...

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Touched by the sweet lips of the wind
      Float away from misery and the doubtful world
    ...

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Many a year so far
a sweet sensation would within surge 
as back to school season 
has just begun..
The feelings of a child 
eager and joyful...

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Unveiling the Inner Fire
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I’m looking, and I’m thinking; my mind is alive.
Less talking, beyond moving—I'm ready to strive.
Time beckons and it whispers, "Be serious, my...

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In the prison of sadness, I find myself confined,
Yearning for solace, your presence intertwined.
Oh, my dearest sweetheart, how can I draw near?
Let me craft a...

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Rain is a lull on choppy afternoons.
Storms are enlightening clarities through fog.
Thunder is the words we say before we go in for the kill.
Lightning is...

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As I settled down, I sowed the seeds of love in my children.
My inner urge grew with them, separating our lids.
On passion, empathy, and respect,...

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