Passion Imagism Poems

Looking into your eyes
I saw stardust forming into galaxies
 	and I wondered if The Grand Architect
felt the same wonder when it looked at its Creation

How...

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Smell of scent, tiger rage inside 
Touch of heart, loving depths of soul 
The feel of your skin bare in the mist 
Slick as the...

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Midnight rides—his pulse aligns with the thunder beneath him
fingers tracing her curves polishing fire into steel.

Wind against his skin she sings beneath him once more
Saturday...

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Tuesday, 12:00 am

Tonight t'was the stars
I'll cascade a memorizing moon
Glimmering sanctified silence 
along with 
trickling twilight for 
iconoclast ink, 
the serpentine key to 
sacred myrrh...

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Please.  

 Please —
  (I ache
     desire) …So
Let us drop our clothes to dress the floor
And breathe a pause...

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Crimson pulse beneath the skin,
Whispers in moonlight, secrets within.
Brushfire crackles, fingers yearn,
Hungry canvas, shadows burn.

Ink bleeds, a siren's song,
Cracked clay whispers, where longing prolongs.
Chiseled stone,...

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Even in love there is fear
Is it love just an illusion of mind
Where a heart's breathe it be taken
A feel both pleasure and pain endure
To...

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The second Shadow reveals
The spotlight reveals 
In the brightness a shadow 
is seen
On a wooden chair
Is wooden arms and legs

The back rest cushion
A turquoise color
Head...

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At night she glows,
During the day she gleams.
With butterfly studs on her ears, she smiles ready to conquer the world.
I don’t know her name but...

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Misting the mountains, the roses
Softly dripping, sliding down petals
Gentling the feelings with emotive
Drizzling across forever, inviting
Even the light to whisper its caress
Kissing away all the...

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Sitting here, letting you run wild through my soul
Feeling you giving life a breath of exhale as If a soul has 
been awakened from dead
I...

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I 'm a cloud watcher
Always watching clouds
The sky is so blue
With patches of white
All different shapes 

There were animals 
Dogs kissing cats
Cats sitting beside 
A...

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At last the gentle breeze of summer wafting captivating scents
they set one on fire teasing and tantalising as they drift past.
Bees murmuring quietly as they...

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WILLOWS

Willow rise and flourish —
A verdant contrast
To summer’s sun-blanched sky —
Lifting your branches ever high,
But then curving, draping 
In arcs on down, with your leaves
So...

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cruel
   like a 
   knife
   to the 
   heart
   the scent
   of fragrance
...

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