Sensual and Sweet
Those apples you call cheeks are as fresh as a currant, grapefruit!
Wanna eat them my luv! For they're chubby and sweet!
The crease on your neck is a line on blue-sky.
It squints for a smooch which my lips can't deny.
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Categories:
crease, appreciation, desire, passion, poems,
Form: Rhyme
Passionately Falling Into the Abyss
Zenith from a telescope
Chose this device at times to view the slightest hope
Fractured elements of my past seem to have their grip
For a brief time to reflect on struggle as rain starts to drip
Having faith that a single memory would significantly improve you
Captivating true affection for somebody special because I don't want to lose
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Categories:
crease, bereavement, child abuse, confidence,
Form: Prose Poetry
A Folded Crease Repose
His role, sadly, that of “The Little Prince”**
tending to a long forgotten rose
preserving the truth of memories lies
her beauty in a folded crease repose
His love a trembling finger’s gentle touch
of longing etched within the silent eyes
alone within the dusty grip of past
touches the curling edge of timeless sighs
turns pages of a life slow edging
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Categories:
crease, age, lost love, rose,
Form: Sonnet
Folding the Crease
Folding The Crease
Two ideas we do decree,
Heads or Tails, Steam or Sails.
Black or White, Dim or Bright.
Do we not allow, an option ‘C’?
Two just fits our life of rhythms,
Out or In, Her or Him.
Left or Right, Loose or Tight.
But we need more, for life’s tough decisions.
Binary choices seem quite clear,
But look beyond
The detail here.
That random
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Categories:
crease, conflict, peace, war,
Form: I do not know?
Edge of Summers Crease
Sunshine drops a morning wink
A soft warm breeze I sit and think
Across the lake the mallards wait
In southern skies a journeys date
The oaks are hung in painted gold
Where pretty words of praise are told
Sounds of life along nature's path
Wonders filled her righteous bath
With guide of visions beauty blessed
Through eyes of blue my soul's caressed
I stroll
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Categories:
crease, beautiful, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Crease
please believe in self,nothin else,whoc ares who sits upon the shelf,witht he
filth,unlike me,eternity,who bleeds for thee.can i give it?or shant i spit it?jumbalia.
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Categories:
crease, funny,
Form: ABC