Illicitly Poems - Poems about Illicitly

...I balance my illicitly obtained bottle of absinthe from a man who knows a man, for an exorbitant amount of Euros, on the worn wooden windowsill of my topmost room at the rundown pension overlooking t......

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...FROM THE VIRTUOUS WOMAN TO THE WAYWARD: Excuse me...I'm moving on, And I don't need your opinion, To cast away the trust I'm leaning on. You have life and choices you living on, And I don't t......

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...The secret I retain no more, in the shelves of my soul, The tales and scales of our moments, The darkest passion, with no comparison, The craziest glamour, sired illicitly, The brawniest mystical......

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...If I were S/He I would look downstream for a power so high this mythic enlightenment feels sacredly deep and widely therapeutic mystical in feeling, practical in application. If I were She ......

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..."The simplicity of total trust is one of the most powerful forces in the world." Sogyal Rinpoche The Rinpoche's faith in radically democratic trust, feels too wildly green-inclusive madness......

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... "The Three Ages of Woman," painted by the noted symbolist named Gustav Klimt; from Austria, late-nineteenth century till early twentieth, he left his mark. At center, woman with her......

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...50 Fallen Stars There's a plague of insanity among us Is it blind ignorance or just the blatantly ignorant? A whole new land of despair and those with golden bars shall survive. Hitler too was ......

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.... Am a Single Day Father, like my father. I have never accepted my son, And show him my inner feelings, This is a trend which comes from my father, He never became dad to me, I never saw him holding......

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...I declined beauty’s invitation she approached in shadow cool and yielding to the eye a momentary nakedness not thrilling as flesh illicitly exposed but soothing like truth perhaps if there wer......

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