Long Bliss Poems

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Premium Member Martian-Ess

I’m so much in love with a lass from above
It leaves such a knot in my gut
For it’s hard to kiss one’s favourite miss
When her tongue dangles out of her butt

Her eyes grow on stalks, which sway when she walks
And I really like licking her skin
I get naughty thoughts when I’m sucking her warts
For her sweat is effectively gin

Her big bulbous nose and her seventeen toes
All sprout from her one massive foot
And her head is quite bare save for one curly hair
While her teeth are the colour of soot

I know that her face is all over the place
With a most private place for an ear
But I can’t resist those moments of bliss
When she whispers my name from her rear

It might seem absurd but haven’t you heard
That there are no men up on Mars
So they come to Earth when they want to give birth
And chat up the men in our bars

But she can’t conceive with our human creed
So Martian girls self propagate 
They just use us lot to get themselves hot
For there is no compatible mate

But now I’ve been shown her erogenous zone
You won’t find me getting all glum
There’s one naughty place on the side of her face
You should see what she has for a thumb.
Form: Rhyme


All I Need Is You

i don't need happy times
i don't need the sun to shine
i only need these tears to cry

if i don't have you...

i don't need the birds to sing
i don't need the bells rings
i can't think of anything i need

if i don't have you...

i don't need a day of bliss
i don't need a morning kiss
i don't need any of this

if i don't have you...

i don't need a star filled night
nor do i need the romantic moonlight
all i need is a room to hide

if i don't have you...

i don't need it all worth while
i don't need a field of scented flowers
and i certainly no longer need a smile

if i don't have you...

i don't need skies of blue
i don't need my dreams come true
nor do i need the earth to move

when all i really need is you...
Form: Rhyme

WHY

Why are you down, why are you mad, life changes, and things do not stay the same, think of the clown and smile, for everything changes just like the clouds. 
Life can be beautiful, don’t throw it away, try to feel good, and choose another path, get on a path that is smooth like silk, one that makes you feel like dancing around. 
I get it, sometimes life can get us down, it can get us unhappy and make us act out, but choose another way to vent, like the wind push the thoughts to another part of town, don’t throw it all away. 
Life is the best, it has its ups and downs, like a road twisting, it can get us sick and sometimes make us feel bliss. 
Don’t throw it all away, love and forgive, move forward and never throw your life away. 
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member - Adora, Great Woman -

Adora sixty, happy brave alive
                                 Taste gypsy glory
                                         Enjoy ...

                            Queen sound fault sweet
                           Chaos, silly mango rhyme
                                         Yodel ...

                                 Merry aging bloom
                              Found pearl petal bliss
                                          Viola ...

                             Swing venus dance salsa
                           Smile ... angry lemon image
                                        Humor ... 

                        Photo, great woman - jolly funny
                           Still proud never trick crime
                                         Charm ...














23/02. 2018
* Only five letter words
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Contest, sponsored by: Edward McCall 
Honorable Mention

None To Blame

A traced path you walk on
the hands of God lend in motion a Light
you cross the heart of Nature
overflowed... at a loss!
overlapped are your worlds
ever entranced are your words.
The call, not whispered, neither spelled
just an urge... a push out of nowhere
to an open wide gate of fate.
Nameless is your state
dismantled are the pieces inside
your heart loses its mind
your mind evades its head
your soul hypnotized!
Many a hole roaming your very whole
nothing under control
everything tempting to the bone.
None to blame!
How to flee the strain?
What can a soul serve to silence the whinge?
What can a mind consider to contain a pain?
What can a heart attain to remain sane?
None to blame!
The gleam of Faith blesses you awake
to a truth, one only truth
you wane trying to conceive
what you cannot perceive.
Surrender and seize the spark
radiate serene bliss
held together and blessed is your soul.


Premium Member Angels On Your Shoulders

Stare all over, O World, you scarcely utter.
Bear stalwart angels to arise over the air tugger.
Odoriferous water may abscond the realm of prosily.
Such as the Goddess of Heaven perpetrates an odyssey,

Please, Lord, I pray you are aware of my plea heed.
The blunder I committed thwarts a significant need.
My wickedness is crucial to fade as it's such a bigwig.
I aspire that everyone will stay ready for the callow sprig.

My trudge to the palatial gateway has formally begun.
I'm embedded in the exacerbated curse greaten.
We embody no faith in eliciting heavenly mercy.
And will do it as soon as I can from a gallows tree.

My mighty task was a cipher accredited to splendor.
Plus, the angels yielded me their smoldering ember.
They allotted me munificently for their rare care, too.
Failed my mystical prowess to beckon them, they mellow.

Below kaleidoscopic bulwarks or in a raving creek,
In bosom nirvana, we withdrew the draughty bleak.
I earned a lasting bliss than one could dream.
And I willingly sieve to share my peaceful stream.


Written: December 15, 2021

A STRAND (DEC 26) Poetry Contest
 Sponsored by: Brian Strand
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Thanksgiving Day

Thanksgiving Day  with prayers of thanks and blessings

Hue of warmth and rich amber and scarlet crowns losing 

Ardent colors gleam beneath the trees as the golden sun is burning

November cool days are filled with gratitude; fields being  prep for planting

Kempt and newly tilled, bare brown earth ready for anew birth  of seeding.


        Scrapbooks are soon opened as a reunion of family and friends are gathering

     Grandma is in the kitchen preparing a feast with all the trimmings for Thanksgiving

     Impatient children filled with enthused laughter and amusing bantering

     Vibrant autumn accent a horn of plenty cornucopia, candlelight quivering  

     It’s exciting, gathering around the table to feast on golden-brown turkey that’s waiting

     Nestled with stuffing, pumpkin pie golden brown and spicy sweet most appetizing 

     Grateful of bliss and blessings dear family and friends bring

11/5/2016
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Happy Birthday Dear Heart

Hello there, fragrance of boundless delight
Love touch vibrational, makes us complete
Joy such, from which may we never alight

Bubbling rapture renews each day and night
As love does love, in joyousness so greet
Hello there, fragrance of boundless delight

Our love grows byte by byte, to zenith height
Suffused we are, by bliss nectar replete
Joy such, from which may we never alight

Love enigmatic, hidden in plain sight
Each sensory flicker, elixir sweet
Hello there, fragrance of boundless delight

Twin flame souls entwine, radiating light
Soundless rhythm we feel is one heartbeat 
Joy such, from which may we never alight

Our love transcendental makes all wrongs right
Together we occupy, one love seat
Hello there, fragrance of boundless delight
Joy such, from which may we never alight

09-September-2021

A Poem to your spouse on his-her birthday. Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Funom Makama

Premium Member Autumn Leaf

“Autumn leaves don’t fall; they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar.” Owens, Delia. 

Its solemn swaying into this world isn't a fall,
From the ever-season-shifting earth, it's a call;
Yearning, seeking, searching for liberty within,
Cut from the umbilical code of fear; to win;
Flying, floating, freezing, fizzing, fleeing, freeing,
To go beyond settled foundations, far-seeing...!

The autumn leaf though happy with the gaudy ground,
Does it stay on, as a household slave, freedom bound?
Crawling, creeping, moving, merrying, flying far;
Movement, like the time, the leaf says, has no time bar;
Sometimes slow; sometimes fast; sometimes in mild tempo,
Often, it moves in breeze-race-bustle-like fair flow...!

Does the autumn leaf feel anger against the tree,
That cut it from his sap-filled trunk and let it flee?
Is it disgusted at the grim weather around,
Or the zeitgeist, for his existence, not so sound?
Does it feel frightened of the thistly bristly thorns,
That would pierce its heart and would yearn to hear its mourns...?

The leaf has made the act of flying its mission,
To link with leaves of the same vision ignition;
Flying beyond all feelings of joy and sadness,
Puzzles and riddles and reach zeniths of gladness;
As it knows this would be the only given chance,
Before it reaches its psycho-physical trance...!

Isn't an autumn leaf like a thirsty human soul,
That has taken its flight from the absolute whole?
Moving, merging, shifting, stirring midst silent stroll,
Comprehending incomprehensible bliss pole!
Pushed, pulled, torn, flown, thrown into many a chuckhole,
Attains, ultimately, its unending sole goal...!

23 December 2022 
Feel Free Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Sara Kendrick
Rhymes Checked in Rhyme Zone
Syllable Checked in How Many Syllables
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member My God, Thank You For Hearing My Supplication

April 7 Scripture Meditations Based on 2Chronicles 33-36

Key Verse – 2Chronicles 33:13 And prayed unto him: and he was intreated of him, and heard his supplication, and brought him again to Jerusalem into his kingdom. Then Manasseh knew that the LORD he was God.  

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR HEARING MY SUPPLICATION

Thank You for hearing my supplication-entreaty
Whenever I humble myself before You in my infirmity
Truly repentant with utmost sincerity
Surely seeking Your forgiveness-security.

Thank You for hearing my supplication-request
Whenever I yield myself to You to be heavenly blest
Truly eager to please You in my divine quest
Surely enjoying Your precious gifts, always best.

Thank You for hearing my supplication-plight
Whenever I submit myself to You along bliss-delight
Truly thankful that You grant my heart’s delight
Surely trusting Your heart from selfishness’ flight.

Thank You for hearing my supplication-lamentation
Whenever I offer myself to You, devoid of shallow consecration
Truly diligent in overcoming worldliness’ temptation
Surely depending on You for my maturity’s fruition.

Thank You for hearing my supplication-earnestness
Whenever I surrender myself to You with faith’s fullness
Truly expectant for Your answer of graciousness
Surely waiting for Your favour’s goodness.

Thank You for hearing my supplication-prayer
Whenever I entrust myself to You midst doubt-slayer
Truly joyful by Your Word that’s wisdom-sayer
Surely needing Your presence against soul-destroyer.

April 7, 2022
Form: Rhyme

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