Happy You There
Holidays awe - That tine of year,
“you'll break – open your favorite bottle...
of Cheer, soooo...
“Spirits high – you may want to fly”
or...
just Hop on into your own air-O-plane,
“You're just going insane”
For a flight, off to visit whom or whoever...
Dah is not so near – though Oh!...
Yes..
They may flip out, should you arrive this year...
a wild crazy year or a teardrop here also there
though some joy you bring, to share...
“Not – to – fear, cause you will be full of cheer!
Just in time to make it back safely once again,
to see another “Great New Year comin' in”
Waiting nay, “You're popin' a top, of another...
favorite bottle of champagne, or be it soother,
like...
Rum, Vodka, Brandy, Scotch, or Gin...
You also others will holler-out on number #1 with...
your Cheer's, jumpin' high, clack your heels-together,
When this wacky thought accrues too, you,
Oh – My! Oh-Dear! My but Great Scot-cch...
( as it kicks in) Really! On (Time)?
Will I Do This, all over, again then next...
Happy New Year??
Categories:
holler out, funny,
Form: Free verse
Experiencing the dreaded silent scream again.
Doing my best to holler out my anxiety.
I may have a heart attack I think.
My heart is racing like it just lost the Triple Crown.
Fear has me incapacitated.
This nightmare is perpetually long.
I cannot handle much more of it.
I have a stern talk to my imagination upon awakening.
You are going to kill me for real! I warn her.
She smirks, gloats, and flits away, ignoring my requests.
Reminding me of my children.
Categories:
holler out, scary,
Form: Free verse
Checkmate
Date: Wed, Jan 13 2016 at 8:21 PM
We played Chess
For Sex
Exchange for Love Expressed
So I use my Pawns to get through the Queens Fortress
Looking behind Her Forces at my Fortune
Which was The Queen Fortunate
My Knights Armored in White
With Swords to Strike
Reward to Fight
For the Kings Light
Before Him was Bright
So I had prepared for them Ornament's
With Her Crown in my Hand Anointed
With Ointment
Waiting to join Forces
Her Heart been in Torments
In Whirlwinds
But Around it is Pearls Boiling
Inside Adorned Orbs of Light
I Wave to my Bishops For their Coordinates
The Previous Jewel is Glorious
Her Heart and Fright
Scares her to Love
So After my Move spins the Board
I can look in her Eyes and see Doves
In this Game of love it has to shed Blood
I'm close to her An I holler out Checkmate
I wipe off the tears from her Face
An Embrace
My Queen
Categories:
holler out, love,
Form: Free verse
I long to whisper your name,
Under bated breath,
In the heat of the moment,
Under sensual duress.
To scream out in silence,
As you enter within,
My mound of fire,
Cavern of sin.
To holler out loud,
With my beating heart,
While our bodies collide,
Before pulling apart.
To moan in the pitch,
Of the darkest night,
As you enter my void,
Delivering my plight.
To cry out in pain,
As my tears flow free,
Mingling with my juices,
While you penetrate me.
I long to lose my innocence,
Along with my voice,
For you are my lover,
My one and only choice.
(c) 2015 PJ Bayliss
Categories:
holler out, love, lust, passion, sensual,
Form: Romanticism
His eyes soar through me,
The wind at his back as he
Swiftly passes me by.
I am still with wonder,
As I watch this creature
Glide through the air.
Romance is my only thought.
I imagine how much the wind
Must enjoy feeling
The feathery soft touch of his wings.
And I begin to wonder
Does it tickle?
I hear the buzzing of the breeze.
Is the wind singing or laughing?
I wonder, what might they say,
The Eagle and the Wind,
If we could speak to each other?
And inside I laugh at my demise
As I holler out my question
Into the wind.
Categories:
holler out, humorous, imagination,
Form: Prose
When your heart breaks what do you do?
Do you patch it with band aids or use super glue?
When you feel all alone and you stand in a crowd.
Do you shout to be heard do you holler out loud?
When you feel blue, what color are you?
I look at myself I’m clear thru and thru.
When sadness ends,
Is that where heartache begins?
If you’re melancholy,
Does that mean you’re not jolly?
What about anger is that a bad thing?
I‘d certainly try it if relief it would bring.
Maybe it’s confusion this pain that I feel.
Maybe I just lost it could that be the deal?
Whatever it is I know what to do.
I’ll give this problem to God and blame it on you.
Categories:
holler out, confusion,
Form: Narrative