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Fly with me, my love
so our souls may soar
through the serenity of soft sensual seclusion
where our hearts will lay captured
by waterfalls of emotion
that will flow through the realm of our hearts
in wondrous wonders of imagined worlds
Fly with me, my love
into the tomorrow of dreams as dreamers
so we may bathe in our passions
of soft sighs and lingering breathless whispers
Fly with me, my love
so we may cross the bridge to our soul
like sparrows small flying in love's storm
to be carried away
by the warmest wind of trembling tremors
that leads to the bountiful beauty
of love's welcomed arms
Fly with me, my love
so love's welcomed arms grants safe passage
through the rich-colored skies of tomorrow
so we may reach the farthest horizon
and find the dreams we dreamt
as two travelers now gray without burdens
who crossed the bridge to our souls without fear
1/22/23
I thank You, Lord, for Your ready enabling might
Along with Your bountiful replenishing grace…
Praise be to You for granting me salvation’s joy
Full of blessed contentment in Your perfect will.
Make me continue in Your spiritual power
To live in Your winning side of fruitful service!
I thank You for overtaking me with Your grants
Packed well with goodness, pardon, kindness, mercy-cheers…
Praise be to You for strengthening me to triumph
Increasing my faith thru Your infallible Word.
Make me abide in Your Scriptures I must cherish
To lead others to Your assured redemption plan!
I thank You for illumining me with Your truth
Allowing me to learn along Your perspective…
Praise be to You for imparting divine nature
Justifying me, causing me to be righteous.
Make me jubilant in worshiping You always
To lift up Your victory banner against foes!
I thank You for setting me to feast in Your love
Offering me riches-bounty amidst crises…
Praise be to You for providing me so timely
Meeting my needs, supplying with Your resources.
Make me trust You constantly despite dearth and loss
To lean* on You since You always do what is best!
* Proverbs 3:5 “Trust in the LORD with all thine heart;
and lean not unto thine own understanding.”
February 23, 2019
Twelve guinea pigs are placed under my Christmas tree,
Brightly colored pegs and tiny ribbons on ears,
They run around, so lovely!
When Christmas lights are on, they stand and bow
In glowing scarfs- red, green and white
They sound, “We’re your Christmas pets.
We’re all here now”.
Oh, how lovely!
You are my Christmas pets! I said
Can I bring you all after Christmas Eve under my bed?
I’ll take care of you until New Year comes
While I wait for New Year
Is that the year of your Mom?
I heard a humor but I know it’s true,
It has similar name but much bigger than all of you
Chinese calendar showed its huge body bank
A golden symbol filled with joy, health, wealth
And bountiful blessings and love?
Then, you’ll welcome with me soon,
Guinea Pigs with lots of cheers and big bangs.
Dec. 26,2018 1.50pm
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year 2019 to everyone!
The Lord grants freely good wisdom* for right choices
…Sure direction along His great sovereign drive---
Trusting, I heed to His instructions’ authority
Leading my steps truly toward good success’ paths.
The Lord gives generously His marvelous grace
…Pure and wondrous, devoid of vanity-damage---
Grateful, I claim His grand blessings worthy to share
Beautifying my heart of faithful stewardship.
The Lord supplies abundantly with His riches
…Bountiful to meet needs against crises’ fury---
Faith-propped, I worshipfully approach His altar
Reviving my spirit to exalt Him with joy.
*Ephesians 1:17 That the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of glory, may give unto you the spirit of wisdom and revelation in the knowledge of him:
April 17, 2019
Take care, for what you plant
will later be your harvest
Sweet or bitter, it's your choice my friend
Cast not forth seeds of anger
nor bitterness nor fear
The fruit of such is poison in the end
Tread lightly as you pass
let every step be measured
where good seed may have earlier been sown
Lest in a careless way
you trample someone's garden
and kill the goodly crop that might have grown
May everything you do
and all the words you speak
build up and nurture everyone you meet
When harvest time arrives
the reaping will be joyful
and the fruit thereof so full and bright and sweet
If you would change the world
for better in the long run
begin by making changes in yourself
Wait not for all the others
to take this course of action
Leave all of your excuses on the shelf
Take up your seed and walk
and start your garden planting
sowing it in love along the way
And bountiful will be
the fruits of your hard labor
growing ever sweeter every day
Greyhound but a vague puzzle piece
Included in this English School.
The cynophilist unearths fur
On the edge of the frame, the hunt
For the breed, the breadth of the pet.
Lace shawl nets cornucopia —
The lady’s pink, white, red petals.
The anthophile’s bountiful vase.
Roses on table, floor, in hand,
Bud’s obscure in her brunette hair.
Moon brightness of the centerfold.
The poet details full length gown,
Square neckline, sash about her waist,
The opalescent pointy shoes,
Her brows, pert lips and curly locks.
The backdrop assimilates to floor.
Blossoming crystal vase sparkles.
Felicity of bride in June.
An English garden brought inside.
Greyhound in artist’s servitude.
9/24/2020
Poem based on English School
Portrait of a woman and her greyhound
Welcome to my Circus XX Style
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Welcome one and all,
to my circus of debauchery
hear the sounds of the lunatics
the sadist asylum.
Watch as the masochist play,
you should be wary
the psychotic idealistic righteousness
will wash out your wandering eyes.
Catch the bountiful bust of a trapeze artist fluttering by,
they will swing you to the star-filled heavens
but behind the doors of the stars lay secrets
care to venture into the devil's playground.
Come, let us play,
watch your step as you tiptoe across the beam
feeling frantically through the darkness
as my marauder of blood digest your sexual soul
Oh..don't O just yet,
we've only begun this pleasantly unpleasant journey
giggles and butterflies don't roam here
but sin brims the flesh of immortality.
Did you not play the games,
however, would you have found us
this quiet..sadistic place
and yet you are the sane ones?
Welcome one and all,
to your own self-gratification
your own animalistic facade
where the smell of the inmates excites you.
7/14/15
Jessica Thompson
Form:
The following was based on an iconic picture of Mandy Rice-Davies by David Steen. Rice was infamous for being part of the 1963 Profumo political scandal.
The sun sets and so do inhibitions.
Rising even as darkness falls,
Vices murmur in cajoling tone;
Whispering of delights to behold;
Slinking and sliding like satin
Off a debutante's back,
Seemingly innocent,
As she gazes with baby blue wonder
Amidst fine white linen.
Wholly carnal expectations of the night
Play across lips that won't melt butter,
but can steam a man's thoughts,
and wring him dry with a breath.
Softest pink, slightly curved
They draw laser sharp focus
Of fantasies not fully formed.
The pose of an ingenue
Awaiting the brush strokes of Goya
to capture her pearlescence,
Or, perhaps, the lenses of Nemoy and Steen
(Or is it the lips of a lover?)
For a touch of immortality--
An angel from heaven
With a touch of the devil.
She is Temptation
Teasing with her bountiful fruits;
Coveting your visions.
She's every male fancy;
My passion's dark reality--
Captured.
There's a reason the fall of
Darkness is called Eve
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Here is a link to the picture:
http://fp.famousfix.com/p32233192/mandy-rice-davies/p275266
~Beautiful Springtime~
(Trolaan)
Beautiful first spring day
Bountiful sun then may rain
Be happy spring comes after winter too
Bright sunshine glows like golden grain
Enticing spring is here again at last
Enchanting sights of so much beauty and renewal
Every ray of sun illuminates everything so fast
Entire sky is now so blue like a precious jewel
Now new and wonderful changes after winter and snow
Nurturing beauty of spring is such a sight
Nosegays and roses buds see them all grow
Nice time to relax and enjoy the spring night
On and on my Master has created spring for us all
Orchids, roses, tulips and so many beautiful things to enjoy
Ocean and mountains during spring season stand tall
Outside there's a wonderful weather for all girls and boys.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2012
January.29.2015
'Trolan' is a poetry style created by Valerie Peterson Brown.
With grateful hearts we gather near
To celebrate this day, so dear
Sharing with loved ones, side by side
A grand, abundant feast appears.
To celebrate this day, so dear
We reap a bountiful harvest, here
Sitting together around the table
Soft glow of candle light appears.
Sharing with loved ones, side by side
This blessed moment in our lives
Then holding hands, we bow in prayer
To thank God for all that He provides.
A grand, abundant feast appears
With thankful hearts we shed a tear
The table is spread with tender care
Our bond of love is true and clear.
Written on 11/12/20