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Premium Member Only In Dreams

Only in Dreams
The star of one's heart seen in dreams,
is the star of sleeps silver screen.Quote - Poets own
Imaginary love Daphne awaits
Smiling even though her lonesome heart aches
She lives in an unreal dreamlike world
In dreams her hopes start to become unfurled.

Peering through hazy mist someone appears
Daphne is reduced to shed joyous tears
Her dreamboat is a shadowy figure
Ethereal, an emotive trigger.

Trancelike he's sauntering towards Daphne
This moment she's waited for patiently
He is a Prince Charming to say the least 
As tenderly he sweeps her off her feet.

Embraced in his arms, it feels surreal
At long last Daphne knows how true love feels.

25th May 2021

Writing Prompt - Dreamlike - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France

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(Words in bold print are a contest requirement.)
Form: Rhyme


Showboating a dreamboat

In your life, goodness has its best role,
You made being great looks really very cool,
Your success is cherished even by all fools,
Your kindness is used as an effective tool.
.
You are more pleasant than being a dreamboat,
Your smartness is even deeper than a sugarcoat,
Your goodness flows easily from coast to coast,
In the ocean of wisdom, your intelligence floats.

Your affectionate smile, is soothing to many hearts,
Your compassion is beyond the fill of carts,
Your comeliness is yet to have any copycat,
Your goodness comes at the drop of hats.

May God's blessings always be in your life,
May your life be full of exciting laughs,
May your haters' efforts do a swan dive,
May you life be full of melodious jives.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Mermaid can Dream

The brunette smile withdrew into her dream world,
as goldenrod sun melted away in storm.
The petrichor-scented parasol thus twirled,
aft’ windswept fall of sailor, in uniform,
upon her sand, carried on where lightning hurled.
This seaman-salt, seasoned with charm, keeps her warm.
Fantastical, a mermaid can dream, can’t she?
How unlikely, her tale be true, but could be?

But turns the tide, a sailor is in tugboat,
her flotsam hair gets caught on cutie’s tugline.
She’s wiled him, but her song gets snared in her throat.
Sea water’s foaming; her tail’s thrashing at spine.
Her wild world’s drenched. She needs a dreamboat-raincoat.
Comes back to earth, sits he, on blanket with wine.
Fantastical, a mermaid can dream, can’t she?
How unlikely, her tale be true, but could be?

Premium Member Dreamboat Annie

How can i refuse
When I'm crazy on you
I have no other love
I tell it like it's true
 
When I'm alone
These dreams i have for you
You keep my love alive
Save my heart from turning blue
 
My tall dark handsome stranger
My magic man
Will you be there in the morning
Take you back to Avalon
 
On the mistral wind
This little queen and you
I'll be your bright light girl
Who loves you through and through
 
To dream of the archer
Private audition, i will give
This man is mine
Who'll make my heart relive
 
All i wanna do is make love to you
It's the desire of the woman in me
No longer strangers of the heart
These dreams, make me
 
 


http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/music.php
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Self Love

Where was I?
unusual.
behind 
the dizzying looking glass,
cement block,
panelled windows,
noonish saloons 
sipping my loathing 
like mosquitoes 
milking stone veins 

constipated. 

contemplating pretty suspects 
and their banditry of spotlight and shadows;
cute fashions with their dreamboat accessories. 

Snatched away! 

Who was I?
a deserted
quotient. 
All of me, crumbs 
sucking thumbs, 
snorting baby powder, perfumed by heaven's hope,
resisting hunger 
and decomposing
inside career mascot attire - 
long-sleeves and layered layers 
buttoning down body shame. 

Where were we?
Ten-and-less aisle, 
bargain corner debates.
Okay, maybe unquestioned.
Neither taken, 
nor given as a suggestion, 
no soft eyes
pursuing my pepper coarse afro edges,
rising bust, diffusive thighs 
and stooped shoulders.
Hominim deflated,
experiencing overqualified non-affection
as a ruminant beast, 
between ungovernable lioness 
and resigned kitten. 

I was left holding a pen,
multiplying stereotypes 
around fatherless girls 
without an agreeable image 
of self 
who fell for blank pages 
to redraw the stages
that had 
failed
hearts.
Flesh.


Life Spent All Alone

My comfort plundered in a hurricane 
with umbrella spun off fortified walls.
a reckless lifeboat in crossroads switched lane,
tattered sail harbored as wailing shore calls.

An empty  wooden boat with holes can't  drift
rusty cleats grounded by chains can't paddle
an anchored dreamboat can't stream as tides shift.
sinking in quicksand, ... can't fight a battle.

 An inert heart  in night of solitude
 glam of stars in blue sky  decomposes
 to restart life, and sail in hopes renewed
 waits all seasons for rainbows and roses.

breaking off knots, my boat yearns to return
to waterways,........  before death fills its urn. 




Dated 22nd May 2019
Sponsor	Sara Kendrick
Contest Name: Choices
Picture No 2
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member The Slight Light of the Moon

The Slight Light of the Moon
David J Walker

Everyone is in 
Everyone is done
Everyone 
under the sun 
is in the same boat

It’s a big boat
It’s a tugboat
It’s a lifeboat 
That won’t float  
On Solipsism’s alone 

It’s an 
Oceanliner the color of 
October with a canoe 
And an outboard motorboat 
Lost on an ocean stretching
As far across the Milky Way as
The naked eye … 

Oh say, can you see, anything 
Beyond vituperate inflictions 
Fired from the big guns 
From the map of a compendiums instructions

The first-rate illustrations are
Lost in Space and Time 
The Big Boat is mine
The small boat is fine 
But it’s yours

Everyone on the dreamboat
Will slowly float 
Into the slight light of
The moon
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Girl of My Dreams

Been searching high, been searching low
For a gal I could spend my life with
Found one but she's got a pimply bum
And real bad breath, take a whiff!

She's no dreamboat, sunken ship perhaps
She walks with a limp and she stutters
I've just got no luck, in a quandary I'm stuck
Soon be old and decrepit, and I mutter

Maybe it's me that might be the problem
No Adonis though at one time I thought so
Just coz I dribble and spit in the street
Down inside I'm really quite sweet though!

Surely there's a chance that I'll find her soon
They say there's a mate for all lovers
I'm sure she's out there, a gal I'd be proud of
Not one that has wings and can hover!

© Jack Ellison 2012
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Orange Berry Skies

lulu tiptoes through orange berry skies
fluttering fluttering ever so high
hopping on pink cotton candy clouds
diamond stars and moon pie cows
rainbow tiara and butterfly wings
stealing notes angels sing
lulu bounces to touch the helm
spill the waters of dreamboat realm
laughing silly smiling sly
lulu dances in orange berry skies
thunder lighting slash and gash
boom and black silver flash
lulu shakes and falling down
frozen smile of a dead clown
soaked and bruised without wings
spark of light it so stings
lulu crawls into the shade
sleeps away the pain of day
dreams of fairies flying to the moon
where lunar bees pollinate sugar blooms
taste of sweet upon her lips
scent of dusk begins to nip
spiraling stardust heals her wings
bright and sassy lulu bings
up up with golden wings of dew
up up wings become new
dance and fly twirl and slide
open up orange berry skies
gypsy spirit flying nigh
into the blossom of orange berry skies
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Your haiku horoscope

Aries

Same old taken for
granted Ari. Someday you’ll
show them all. They’ll see!


Taurus

Love beckons this week,
Tau, but when you get closer
it’s waving bye-bye.


Gemini

Time for a fresh start,
Gem. If you won’t change your mind,
at least change your socks.


Cancer

Remember, Can, that
the way up is the way down.
Life’s a pogo stick.


Leo

Some may be peeved by
your Leonine manner. Well,
it’s for their own good.


Virgo

If not for you, Virg,
nothing would ever get done,
but do they thank you?


Libra

Keep your balance, Lib,
particularly when you’re
walking a tight-rope.


Scorpio

Get ready! This week,
Scorp, a dreamboat sails into
your work place. Dream on.


Sagittarius

Message for you, Sag,
in Aries. And they all thought
you'd never find out!


Capricorn

You’re just a bundle
of lovable quirks, Cap. So
what’s with these weird looks?


Aquarius

Aquari, you’re on
a cosmic roll. Let it all
ride: you’ll be surprised!


Pisces

What is the sound of
one hand clapping, mystical
Pi? That's your reward.


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Form: Haiku

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