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Emptiness

Of all of the maladies
that pay us a call
emptiness must be
the darkest of all

Like a thousand blank pages
of an untitled book
Or a lifetime of savings
that somebody took

This consummate void
that kills all your drive
is made up of darkness
and it eats you alive

And the world brings the darkness
but it offers no cure
Just ten thousand treatments
that man must explore

And just when he thinks
that he's found the right one
the emptiness stabs through
the heart of his fun

And blacker than anything
blind eyes can see
there's nothing at all
where your heart ought to be

So again and again
you try something new
in hopes that this darkness
has pity on you

But alas it shall not
for it knows no remorse
Your only hope now
is in changing your course

No hair of the dog
will ease your pain
It will just further wash
your life down the drain

You've breastfed on garbage
upon the world's teat
but the milk has all curdled
and is no longer sweet

The next time you find yourself
down on your knees
try talking to God
I'm sure He'll be pleased

He doesn't barge in
He's a gentleman, you know
but on your invitation
He'll happily show

He'll take all that darkness
and replace it with light
and all of your troubles
shall flee like the night

So I hope you choose wisely
to start life anew
You can take it from me
I was once just like you


© Mike Wise
4-27-23
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Amber Silents Daylight Violets - Collab

*Amber silents, daylight violets;
Custom stares;
Love comes here;
Love is where there is caring faith;
Loves committed grace;
A chance we come together;
Writing this love letter, caressing rhymes;
 For all times;
Shall we write together "letters" and "words";
O love of love lets us write nigh...
Come write with me, calvary so lets elaborate,
Shall we, yes we will collaborate...*

Scarlet night; evening’s senses,
Uninhibited dreams;
Love enters quickly.
Love is where there is desire and wanting.
Enthusiastic enjoyment;
God’s will we meet and consummate.
Twining ourselves into one.
Death will not part us.
We will live together here and in heaven.
Shall we enjoy the fire, my love?
For we shall only be able to see it here, on earth
Having a better place to go where there will be no fire
Only golden streets, and angel wings.
You are my angel, my sweet.
Let me show you…

*Amber silents, daylight violets;
Custom stares;
Love comes here;
Love is where there is caring faith;
Loves committed grace;
A chance we come together;
Writing this love letter, caressing rhymes;
 For all times;
Shall we write together "letters" and "words";
O love of love lets us write nigh...
Come write with me, calvary so lets elaborate,
Shall we, yes we will collaborate...*


Written 9-02-2019
The Beginning and the End were written by James Edward Lee Sr.
I wrote the middle part.
Contest: Let us Collaborate a Love Verse
Sponsor: James Edward Lee Sr.

I Am

“I AM”

I am the leader of a one man processional
I am a consummate professional with no job and slim prospects
I am young at heart with an old soul
I am wrestling for control with me, myself, and I
I am a good guy, but not good enough
I am finding it tough to believe, believe me
I am 27, chow, yard
I am going to try, but I never said how hard.
I am a man of course, and a felon to boot
I am a mighty redwood without roots.
I am sitting alone in my cell with a pen
I am fitting to roam straight to Hell, say Amen.
I am anxious and restless and oh so much more
I am waiting to see what’s behind the next door.
I am an enigma, a something quite strange
I am what I am, but I’m willing to change.
© Evan Sachs  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member White Out

White Out!
'Tis Parashas Yisro,
Consummate Ger,
Outside snow,
Inside aware,
Of everything's glow,
He, I "Gerim" (Converts) & today's weather dare,
To Overturn the "Status Quo",
Questioning bares each layer!
Yisro's denial of Pharoah,
My hesitant beliefs came bare,
Nature's kneed of ghost dough,
Share they all Rare...
Becomings, "Being in the Now",
Breathing fresh air,
Showering snows endow,
Smiles and feelings fair,
A greeting of "Ciao!"
Yisro saw & heard with care,
Refusing to blindly march in tow,
Brave to square,
Brazen Hot Air blow,
 Yearning to repair,
A Human soul cry of "Oh No!"
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Career in Undercover


It's no surprise
that I'm back here
looking out over the river,
painting thoughts, dripping
memories, smearing streaks
of the here and now 
across the canvas of a dull,
overcast day.

There was a time 
when I had ambitions to be
an artist, high school dreams
of a life in smoke filled studios,
tee shirts and paint splattered
Levi jeans. ( A la Jackson Pollock )
Fate though had me 
nine to five dressed in a suit, 
white cotton shirt and a tie.

Over a long career I digested
libraries of corporate jargon,
studied the intricacies of office drill,
the dark secrets of management
all with consummate skill. 
To survive, I mastered the art 
of disguise and deflection
as an undercover poet 
learns to do.


Premium Member Remembering When

I remember when..
We would climb up the trees in peak sun,
And scared of the gardener though,
Yet pluck fruits and just have fun,
And he could never catch us.........

I remember when..
We would sit on benches in college cricket ground,
And cheer up our classmates for a win,
Yet making loud whistling sounds,
And in disguise the opponents would run.......

I remember when..
I saw my life-mate for the first time,
And flattened in love at first sight,
Yet craving for the joys abound,
And woke up each day with a new sky...... 

I remember when..
He took me to a long drive,
And I found ethereal delight as he kissed my soul,
Yet I reached to the end of earth,
And consummate desires pacified......


Written June 6th, 2013

Awarded 2nd place win
Form: Rhyme

Circa January 2010 Bell Tower and Carillon

Twittered Via Chilled Wren
At Valley Forge, Pennsylvania

Prior carte blanche to confessing illicit
     extra-marital affair
I embolden tomb ache
     elicit, and baldly bare
faced laid out some
     of the sordid details clear
embarrassed at one escapade
     in particular constituting dear

peppy's questing randy romping caper
     necessitating vigilance 'ere
a park ranger, (or other unsuspecting
     winter weather way
     Farer attired in gear
adequately bundled
     cold as a witch's tit
     seasoned trooper) 
     reluctantly repeated here

(unforgettable if only be
     cause this "FAKE" Casanova ace
thee Missus i.e.wife)
     did conversationally chase
beseeched, hen pecked,
     and implored me NOT to erase
boot to recount with (itty bitty)
     Monty Python glory, a straight face,
that one particular amazingly grace

obviously penned up, 
     and not in the write
mind (pre poetry daze),
     which scurrilous anecdote
     did (and still does) in vite

guffawing, sans
     peculiar public philandering,
     with atavistic cave man
     designs tried to unite
where daunting phallus spite

confronting Arctic Vortex when right
lee let loose from pants
     froze like a little popsicle quite
purposely remained flaccid

     leaving me in a penile plight
when trying to hump
     (standing up like a good Knight
comically ridiculous travesty)
     With Barbara B****, light
of adventurous Green Beret spirit, the
     Unabashed MILF about average height
fifty years, whose busty bosom

     silicone breast implants
     tell tale viz radiation
     and chemo therapy fight
(resulting from post
     Ductal Carcinoma in situ)
needless to tell
nary an erectile spell
Asper tinker soldier
     tailor spy didst quell

basic animal instinct,
     and feral gonadal horniness
with intent to consummate sexual intercourse
     according tummy ought to occur,
     cuz that blustery air
     mirroring said day when hell
nearly froze over invoking
     intervention from Cain and/or Abel.

Thus when prick remained
     limp and nearly frost bitten
(at a boulder christened cock rock),
     aye frostily smitten
slogging wet sneakers, thru
    knee high snow...now, no mo' tubby written.
Form:

Penetration

“Penetration” 


Baby remember this date 

For it could one day be great 

Unless you prefer to listen to those who hate 

Rather than allowing your heart to decide your fate 

Even though your mind will surely debate 

For the mind functions as a device to translate 

Any condition with which the heart can relate 

To determine when it has found its mate 

Only then can your heart emancipate 

Your body to a point where I can penetrate 

It deep enough so that our souls may communicate 

On a level powerful enough to alleviate 

All the pain the mind and body can stimulate 

And from this point, we can never deviate 

Because this is any soul’s most blissful state 

All because there is no reason to manipulate 

Because our souls alone have the power to dictate 

And our minds and bodies will only appreciate 

Our hearts because they chose to congregate 

At a time before it became too late 

For both minds and bodies to associate 

Before Him so that He can generate 

A love that has no choice but to graduate 

From a place that hatred previously ate 

But love lives on because of our ability to consummate 

Which takes more than the knowledge of how to fornicate 

Because fornication only requires a physical trait 

Whereas consummation is served on a spiritual plate 

Therefore it is, in many ways, His mandate 

Which is why we should never hesitate 

Nor should we ever contemplate 

Because only through obedience will His blessings accelerate 

Our lives on a path that will never deteriorate  

Because His grace can only motivate 

Any life, instilling goodness at a Heavenly rate 

Therefore it is our job to concentrate 

So that we will be able to anticipate 

When love begins to precipitate 

Over our hearts so that we can congratulate 

The new soul that our minds and bodies will create 

Which is all He put us here for, no matter how long we have to wait
Form: Ballad

Chimeric Illusions of Grandeur

Seventeen thousand special K 
vanished into thin air
in one fell swoop life savings
fraudulent fiend did clear
yours truly duped
courtesy scammer with consummate flair
rowdies in peanut gallery doth jeer
raucous insult to injury outware
any remaining shred,
where peace of mind concerned
unraveling threads feeling victimized
Harvey Specter's lobbed hand grenades
fractured, exploded, destroyed... psyche
how mean spirited and unfair.

Amidst din in noggin
analogous to tower of Babel
meaningless mysterious cable
enclosed holding key
to deliver remuneration
bringing tears of joy
and Hollywood ending
to torturous surreal fable
decrypted applying
following conversion table
7.15 6.21.14.4 13.5
fiasco from fraudster
(fiendish) frazzles father
would elicit flickering salvation.

I still haint reckoned with reality
and shake me head in disbelief
mourning forsaken legal tender
while yours truly merrily
strolling along information superhighway
unexpected encountering grief
sorely missing nest egg
linkedin with devilish scheme hatched
when computer hacker
impersonating Apple technician
lured me into a virtual net.

He (who spoke
with a clipped English affect)
his trust earned,
though no questions I asked him,
thus never double checked
truthfulness of authenticity
regarding his being credentialed
by Apple Computer Company
only after the fact painfully learning
checking and savings accounts wrecked.

Expertise with fleecing
sheepish folks like me
most likely found him laughing
all the way to the bank
donning poised demeanor ernest and frank
allowed, enabled, and provided
being emboldened, empowered
to pull off heist,
which legerdemain possibly refined
playing many a boyhood prank
pull the wool over my eyes
and extracting legal tender
he slyly, knowingly,
and deftly did yank

key personal information
compromising willpower to remain alive,
whereat suicidal ideation
(via prescription medication overdose) 
teases as modus operandi to escape
death by a thousand cuts
unsure how I can weather insolvency,
a bitter battle to survive
and bear witness to monies thrive.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Touch Me

Touch me with your eyes
Let them roam all over me
Staring at what they desire
Embers of your soul’s fire
Touch me with your eyes

Touch me with your smile
Lighting me with need
Validating my form
With a curl of praise
Promise of what is to come
Touch me with your smile

Touch me with your tongue
Your ambassador of love
Sent to foreign lands: my body
Let it tease me
Please me
Fill me 
Thrill me
Representing you
And what you will do
Touch me with your tongue

Touch me with your words
Let them make love to my mind
An intercourse of flames
Working their way into the folds
Of where my desires lie
Dormant...still
Waiting to be found
Touch me with your words

Touch me with your thoughts
Turn them into hands
That caress 
Ravishingly posses
Enslave to liberate
Able to satiate
Pain to sedate 
Determined to consummate
My rebel needs
Touch me with your thoughts

Touch me with your heart
Spread it all over mine
Let them beat in time
Sweetest rhythm
Pulsating rhyme
Sublime
The thunder of love
The symphony of life
A exultant melody
Of ecstasy
Touch me with your heart

Touch me with your body
The beauty of your frame
A man's mission to claim
To drive in the stake
Marking ownership of me
Touch me with your body

Oh...resurrect me with your touch!
Touch me
TOUCH me
Touch ME
TOUCH ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Touch me deep inside
Where my fantasy lies
Sleeping
A Sleeping Beauty
Waiting for your kiss of bliss
Touch me with your lips
Make me come
ALIVE!

Roya

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