Gyrate Poems - Poems about Gyrate

...Mother Earth is due for her hysterectomy. Soon she will lap dance in a crystal-clear sterility far from her blood-soaked fields. She is done with nurturing, done with death and destruction. ......

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...Crown, third eye and heart all collaborate, invoking bliss mists that usher delight and in time dissolved peace as nodes gyrate, our once feeble form now spreads divine light. In life’s pulse d......

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...Skirt hiked up legs ungracefully spread, sexually inviting. The cello drums her, blind angels gyrate in a deep darkness. The cellos voice is her own, her body sings through one hollowing ......

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... She said, “I don’t like poetry.” “Forsooth!” said I, “Really?” Yet you listen, hour upon breathless hour To rhythmic verses of country whine, Endless twanging, chaotic musical notes banging......

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...Comes a time when we choose to pause the cause of both fear and desire, choosing to abide by God’s laws, whence His touch is all we aspire. This consciousness shift comes about on reaching poi......

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...as an aspect of the whole encased in body-mind there is here no goal save to be divine aligned the vaporised self having put mind at rest feels bliss amplify by itself dancing in playful jes......

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...Waking up at morn, before thoughts arise, when dawn drifts into enchanted meadows, our soul delights in God’s offered surprise, as lotus of pure love, within heart grows. Presence both immanent......

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...For a moment I disguised myself. A chameleon blinked. "You don't have to do that" she said. I had already hid my reply, under a galactic rock. Her focused sunlight licked my eyesight like......

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.... they beat the drum clacked on rock clicked their tongues clapped hands goading me on for mine gyrate with ......

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... On synthetic derelict stage of deception domain, I gyrate the split mind, ensnared by bipolarity chain. Under illusive limelight of ostentatious time, I’m entangled in machinated invasive par......

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...I wrap myself in feather-boa-fantasies of his dreams sinuous pinot-grigio-me; X-rated and never sated dancing to rock ‘n roll— 80’s dated ...my floorshow our foreplay welcome to the conjuga......

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...in a bubble of unknowing stupor we chose to celebrate doing nothing gently flowing feeling in-form chakras gyrate renouncing thought of loss or gain we invoked power of zero thus breaking fre......

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...We feel within, magnetic heat, gripping us in meditation and as rapture within us grows, false identity falls away, whence we reclaim our inner light, here and now, in the waking state. No do......

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...We are alive and so we celebrate vibrancy of the now, that so renews, joyous feeling nodes within us gyrate, bliss becoming the flavour of our muse. Far cry is boredom, with each breath joy gro......

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...Imagine a fine conduit looping form, over front and back, splitting us in two, within which bliss currents, both cool and warm, in time stretched silence, pulsations renew. This show of delight......

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