Grooves Poems - Poems about Grooves

Vibe-check, it’s Friday. Yay! A delightfully cool Friday at that! I’d like to thank the democratic party (which I’ve heard controls the weather now). Has the heat finally surrendered to the inevitable freshness of fall? Can we please proceed directly to a cruel winter? “What are we doing tonight?” I asked Lisa as she sat on the...

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Willingly I give my time to you, nothing feels better than together; I don’t feel so alone anymore, thank you for not pushing me away; Nothing feels better than together; Blissful seeing you open up, your free spirit is so infectious; I don’t feel so alone anymore as you share your soul with me; I can tell and...

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Where do we began Since this is beginning How does it end To show it's meaning What to write To convey my frustration I like the chorus But it sounds like a beginning Put sum ooh ahs in A harmonic melody Some strings and Bassy grooves Let the music beg Me to sing First verse is missing Something it lacks Something Maybe it needs me Sweet talking people to see if there care The oohs and...

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I'd prefer to relish smiling, big giggles, Than muck about in worrisome fear-wiggles.   Joy is my veritable, beautiful twin sister. Fear, just an obnoxious, mind twister. I prefer to love life with unending passion. Not chasing all day, an invible, viral assassin. I refuse to wait in line for a fine, silver coffin, Simply because recovery is very high, death rates  exaggerated, far too...

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Hedonism echoed every pore of charlatan bleeding illusion mirage of grooves of magic rode hollow soul to the black hole....

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Find me here Within graphite words breathe me deeply until the lines are blurred let my smoke fill your lungs I desperately want to be felt and heard Ash rises from my bones from my mind to your heart transferred my thoughts are paper thin Yet they levitate upon my imperfections Two three and four dimensions The things I can't scream without fear here...

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Bamboo trees Old times hurl; Vivid present ~~~~~~~~~ Plumeria sunrise Red, yellow, white; Sparkling moments ~~~~~~~~~ Wise is the man Who knows enough; Placid that walk ~~~~~~~~~ Calmness floods Quiet charm; Bamboo leaves rustle ~~~~~~~~~ Old fish pond Stray movements; Murky depths unseen ~~~~~~~~~ Two old men sit Watching workday world; Curious eyes follow ~~~~~~~~~ Living here Well-being loiters; Catch of the day ~~~~~~~~~ Musical notes Song of the wind; Scented fragrance ~~~~~~~~~ Come let us go Where people meet; On busy avenues ~~~~~~~~~ Shop window Display attractions; Nobody comes ~~~~~~~~~ Rising costs Living troubles; Hard city...

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the widow spider on the move perfect for the task make concentric circles in her web through tiny grooves an opening for the acts of God...

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making those moves with gorgeous grooves...she fits like a glove and kicks like a boot My heart beats like a wardrum banging From her tree of love my heart keeps hanging She turns me to stone like madam medusa She's a queen on a throne...a madness seducer She whispers in my ear...i rise like the sun as she twists all...

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In wakening grooves When you try and control it All falls apart When you forfeit control All is bliss In wakening grooves Do what you love Dew it as often as possible In wakening grooves....

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