Heartbreak Hotel
by JG
Those kind, heartfelt words he used...
His soft touch flowing through your hair.
That perfect kiss to seal a magical night,
His charming humor calming your mind.
An unforgettable smile that soothed your soul,
And the sound of that cherished L word beneath the stars.
But days pass
Without his sweet voice in your ear.
Your skin forgets his warming touch.
Her heart stops—eyes blinded.
Across the room,
His hands now move through another’s hair.
The same sweet lines
Persuading her home with him.
A single tear falls down her cheek.
Another room in the Heartbreak Hotel.
Categories:
jg, beautiful, break up, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Persuasions offered in their words
Slogans repeated in ways absurd
It must be true on the TV
No biased questions on the news
Political lies and points of views
It must be true on the TV
Reality shows to numb the brain
The masses are easy to train
It must be true on the TV
Poor souls addicted to the soaps
No dignity left and no hope
It must be true on the TV
Some chef made a beef stroganoff
To hell with this I’m turning off
Nothing is true on the TV
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Go Vat
Categories:
jg, humor, life, technology,
Form: Verse
In dreams, there is an island
where we belong, just you and me,
and that little thing we call love
where moon is always smiling
her silver rays on the edge
where the waters play
while hand in hand we can wander
over the shores of elation
and through the trees in the dark forests
of torment when we stop to make love
beneath the boughs
my heart sings her name
from the caves of intimacy
the entrance to our paradise is waiting
for my love
for no ship can take her to this place
again, I call her name and reach for her hand
and with fingers entwined
I take her deeper into the cave
and through the damp darkness
I lead her to my dreams
and the island of love
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Free Verse
Categories:
jg, love,
Form: Free verse
From that first touch
before I could comprehend
the pulsating movements between our hands
as our fingers entwined
to lead the dance
without choreography
without intention
each step into the unknown
and the rhythm grows
intensifying the senses
into that state of hypnosis
called ecstasy
a rapture that binds me to you
in the chains of desire
where all I need is your hunger
like a spark igniting the fury
at the gateway to oblivion
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Free Verse
Categories:
jg, love,
Form: Free verse
Shattered pieces of the heart
Lie scattered at the end of love
Forever is over and now we part
Memories and tears are all that is left of
The days we shared as ecstasy smiled
When passion was yours and mine
Loving too fast and intensely wild
But the end came to our lover’s shrine
Bitter words instead of kisses
We lost the pleasure in a tender touch
And the memories of time reminisces
On loving too hard and hurting too much
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Goethe Stanza
Categories:
jg, hurt, lost love,
Form: Quatrain
A breath of change as angels sing
The dreams that bring us tomorrow
I’m wearing my heart on a string
No longer caring which winds blow
For love is the deal, the real thing
The only power I need know
A breath of change as angels sing
The dreams that bring us tomorrow
My heart is soaring on black wing
To take you where you need to go
Through the living storms as you grow
You and I have everything
A breath of change as angels sing
The dreams that bring us tomorrow
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Rondel Prime
Categories:
jg, life, love,
Form: Sonnet
Recalling the nights of
leather caressing leather
I held you between my thighs
as I straddle your curves
controlling your throbbing power
while my feet barely touched the ground
as we moved together
pulling you back and keeping it slow
then letting you growl and speed through
the darkness then pulling you back
to slow your pistons pumping
my sinews stretching
as we reach that destination
I’m one with my machine
my Gixxer baby
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Free Verse
Categories:
jg, introspection, love,
Form: Free verse
Each night I wake in the same dream
and I scream into the darkness
I hear your footsteps
following me
I see your shadows
haunting me
I feel you
On a starless night in the swarthy heat
the streets are empty in the godless hours
and the chase is on
I sense you closing in behind me
so close I can smell
the sweetness of your perfume
In a brief glance, I see your outline
a brief moment to forget
the pleasure of your tongue
shattering my sinews
as you touch me
and I scream again
Fear and pleasure mingle
with the destructive desire of my senses
as your hands caress over me
slow and intense
and your kiss
silences my cry
My hushed mouth amusing your tongue
as your body slides into place
and our minds are in fusion
where words have no meaning
as you entice me to reach
beyond the gates
of my own limitation
to utter the words at your command
say it, say it mister
and in a whisper I say
‘I love you’
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Free Verse
Categories:
jg, fear, love,
Form: Free verse
The languorous skies weigh in
On hazy summer days
Unbroken heat waiting for
The whispers of rain
Sultry nights of too much love
Demanding bodies
Already molten with lust
Find coolness to sleep
The moistness of sweat seems dry
In rising summer heat
Until the first raindrops fall
So joyfully wet
Fragmented summer evaporates
Into autumn shades
As September brings the rain
Rekindling love’s fire
Wet and warm are her kisses
Soft and delicious
Like the shimmering rainbow
Captivating my dreams
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: 7 and 5 Quatrains
Categories:
jg, love, nature, rain,
Form: Quatrain
The speckled licorice skies close the days
As the sun yields to softer lunar rays
Reflections on the frayed linen patch quilt
To capture each thread with a silver gilt
Delicate fingers that crafted each stitch
To hold a precious memory in place
A patchwork of time as our thoughts retrace
Such wealth remembering made living rich
Yet time goes by and the patches must fade
As we slept beneath the starlight parade
The solemn witness to passion beneath
Our love embracing the nights unafraid
From the first kiss to scented bridal wreath
Sweet memories that is a quilt’s bequeath
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Divino Sonetto 1
Categories:
jg, love,
Form: Sonnet
Texte: The poets were good teachers, for they taught
Earth had this joy; but that 'twould ever be
That fortune should be perfected in me,
My heart of hope dared not engage the thought
Robert Seymour Bridges
The poets were good teachers, for they taught
Of visions unseen by the human eye
Of beauty seen beyond a simple sigh
The poets were good teachers, for they taught
Earth had this joy; but that 'twould ever be
A gift from nature’s soul for all to share
Of perfection found in all that’s out there
Earth had this joy; but that 'twould ever be
That fortune should be perfected in me
Even a man with an imperfect heart
Is perfected when seeing nature’s art
That fortune should be perfected in me
My heart of hope dared not engage the thought
Yet still I look with a poetic view
To a world that is always fresh and new
My heart of hope dared not engage the thought
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Glosa
Categories:
jg, life, poetry,
Form: Quatrain
Cascades of thunder growling from behind
Embraced as one without a thought or care
The dreams of lovers laced and thus entwined
As torrents fall while we are unaware
Beneath the foam our two souls are aligned
Amid the icy spray crossing the air
Cascades of thunder growling from behind
Embraced as one without a thought or care
The glistening shards of first light unwind
The sun rising, a new day makes it’s dare
To love as if love has ne’er been defined
Beneath the waterfall our hearts were bare
Cascades of thunder growling from behind
Embraced as one without a thought or care
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Rondel Prime
Categories:
jg, love, nature, water,
Form: Sonnet
Pen and ink
marks on paper
clichéd rhyme and metered lines
the practice of finding the voice
soft and feminine end of lines
gave way to a stronger rhythm
the rhythm of a poet’s soul
the growl of a heart
tired of breaking in the silence
of hush, don’t talk about it
keep it inside
inside the mind but don’t speak
those words aloud
the words that flowed on to the page
in lyrical verse
and a man began to sing
his song
the song of himself
and his voice will not be silenced
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Free Verse
Categories:
jg, change, gender, introspection, life,
Form: Free verse
When hearing future times echo within
A moment to pause and see her within
The innocence of love inside their eyes
And he touches her skin to feel within
Her belly tight with the tension of new life
As ultrasound echoes the proof within
The words of love have now led us to this
For life now grows and we feel it within
© JG Farmer 2017
Categories:
jg, life, love,
Form: Ghazal
Give me your love, a man desires it all
Even though he is undeserving of
Your thought, it’s to your heart he makes his call
So, standing here I say – Give me your love
Or shall these words be lost, never heard of
His heart thus left into the pain and fall
Beneath the skies with only stars above
Your answer, then, can make him small or tall
His soul in your hands like a lost glove
As I say the words that give you my all
Give me your love!
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Rondel
Categories:
jg, desire, love,
Form: Roundel
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