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Taxicab driver
Midnight rates apply;
Moonlight serenade
Tipsy bar crashers
Stepping out;
Cigarette break
Alcohol buffet
Free flow of beer;
Sorrows guzzled
Chit-chat combat
Happy hour banter;
Bartering progress
Too much stress
Nobody seems to know;
Things will be better
Complaints collide
Bar time gripes;
Bad bossy boss
Pain in the neck
Grumpy buffalo;
Home on the range
End of day
Work retreats;
Until tomorrow cheers
Profound exchange
Gin and tonic;
Alcoholic beverage
More and more
Of less and less;
Vodka and coke
Watering hole
Midnight Saturday;
Party till the last drop
Drop dead gorgeous
After six smoothies;
Tipsy compliance
Leon Enriquez
08 June 2014
Singapore
Drop dead gorgeous dark eyed bus boy chased
Peer assured status, focus of my fascination
High fiving idol guffawed and elbowed adjacent
Mates in droves, admirers in rows, dreamy Damon
Enriched to glimpse soap opera face as I boarded
From boys' school nearby, the greener gender pasture
Glance at my rolled up skirt spoke to thoughts sordid
His fleeting grin sent collapsing knees, mates' laughter
In typical teenage fashion for the times, mid nineties
Before social media blinked million comment designation
Our exchange over months limited to several niceties
Emptying bus afternoon he asked me out, supreme elation
Profile examined in mirror the evening of our due movie
Re primped the pair of socks boosting breasts non existant
Had my (only) half decent outfit chosen for past two weeks
Prospect of dating Damon held no heart slowing assistance
Uneventful night pursued, spun by overwhelming innocence
Being too naive to encourage moves, nerves running riot
Our chaeffered lifts to cinemas knew no lip warming kiss
Closely guarded phone each evening, obstinately quiet
A month later, bus reverberated his revised standards
Update explained to his mates, his tastes were narrowing
One percent of girls bore requirements Damon demanded
Variety other than curvaceous blonde, saw attention souring
Perfunctory level of awareness, lack of inner dignity
Allowed me to continue, lust bound, blindly desiring
During next year, Damon must have woken to scarcity
Blonde eligible youngsters for his affection aspiring
Mirror had become a somewhat closer companion
Make up added maturity, curves came, and confidence
Outside brick walled front of school, squinted in sun
Damon boldly suggested our courting should recommence
Sideways glance with my fiend, Suzie, enclosed chapters
Desperately I pleaded with my fifteen year old foolishness
To keep a straight face as I turned him down, lustre lacking
"I don't know, " faux deep thought, " Chance is one percent"!
2nd August 2020
Dusty Old Memories Poem Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
If I had to do it over again I would do it differently
I wrote this for you because you cut me off before I could tell you how I feel
And even though I know you’re already gone I still ask myself every night is it too late
Because if there was a take two it would be us together not separation like me and you
Us and only us like nothing else exist
Two people in an all white room with love filling the atmosphere
I wouldn’t hesitate I would let my hands do the talking and my lips feel
Not missing one inch of this moment because this is it
One life one chance to change what’s ahead
Thoughts of you next to me in a blank world, you make my life free
I didn’t see it coming oblivious to it all
You told me when slowly dropping hints
But all I could do is stare
Ever since I first saw you my first thought was damn
Stunned by someone so beautiful drop dead gorgeous, think I am a ghost
p.s. now I’m thinking damn I wish I was still alive…
He’s a boxer in a night club
Out to make a score
Sees a gorgeous chic
On the dance floor
Ready for his next move
To pull her with his hook
He crosses with a double
His upper cut shook
He’s a boxer in a night club
Too the music he moves
She kind of likes his style
Jabbing to the groves
Together they swing faster
She pins him on the ropes
But he does a counter punch
Starts rapping bout’ his hopes
I’m gonna lay it on ya’
Play it to the bone
Gonna make you mine girl
Gonna take you home
I’m gonna socket to you
Dance with all I got
Bringing home my winnings
When this final bell clocks
Challenging her movements
He circles her with pride
Quickly stepping left
To meet her inside thigh
His hand around her waist
Then twisting back in time
Now back onto the outside
To meet her crossing right
He’s a boxer in a night club
He’s bending on his knees
Ready to deliver
His hopes and all his dreams
This his final punch line
Did he make her get on down
Drop dead gorgeous
Here’s the next round
I’m gonna lay it on ya’
Play it to the bone
Gonna make you mine girl
Gonna take you home
Baby you’re knockout
You’ve lasted every round
Bringing home my winnings
When this last bell sounds
© Copyright KC.Leake
26th November 2014
All Rights Reserved
Oh, to be beautiful...
The drop dead gorgeous type
the let me revel in the hype
that follows my cat walk stride kind
Oh, to be beautiful...
the beauty pageant kind
the stop in your tracks and stare
as I throw back my raven hair
my hips swaying here and there
the too good to be true kind
Oh, to be beautiful...
airport beauty section poster kind
the stare if you dare kind
the I'll steal your soul and make you crave kind
I want to be beautiful
I want to know what it's like
to be adored with delight
Oh, oh how I would revel
in that light
But..
I'm not beautiful
I guess I have my little share,
and I really shouldn't care
about how I look or what I wear
BEWARE!!!
My poetry can cast a spell
rosy word tinted illusions that make you see
a beautiful enchantress in me
Finally.... my wish come true
I'm infinitely beautiful
beautiful to you.
Eileen Manassian
I Love You Such
verse 1
As the mighty winds blow
I love you no other could
I trust in you your God's daughter
Abundantly there're few others
reframe
whom compare
Whose loveliness
ever apparent as a solar-bliss
your lavender lips, those figure 8 hips
drop-dead gorgeous it's your spirit first then your looks
chorus
And if this just wasn't the last call
And if this just was the only love
All and all I have this much
much more to say.. lovely one, I love you such
verse 2
As the heaping waters roars
Flowing as a Colorado rivers
I trust you won't abandon me on this ship
Abundantly there're few others
that I would call lover
reframe
whom am I to compare
Whose loveliness
ever apparent as a solar-bliss
your laverder lips, those figure 8 hips
drop-dead gorgouours it's your spirit frist then your looks
chorus
And if this just wasn't the last call
And if this just was the only love
All and all I have this much
much more to say.. lovely one, I love you such
verse 3
Beautiful sunshine, moonrise
How pretty are your almond eyes
Tender skin caressing, beautiful blessing
Abundantly there're few others
chorus
And if this just wasn't the last call
And if this just was the only love
All and all I have this much
much more to say.. lovely one, I love you such
And when the search for a perfect girl is over rough
I love you such
08/15/1974
written words by James Edward Lee
Last night I met a gypsy girl,
Temptation was her name.
A breathless brazen beauty,
a drop-dead gorgeous dame.
I went to get my fortune told,
ten dollars was a steal.
This magic mystic mistress
began to play reveal.
Her gypsy dress fell to the floor,
those red lips cast a spell.
They whispered wicked warnings,
then on her knees she fell.
She purred, she arched, she hypnotized,
my legs just turned to stone.
Her frenzied fleshy flaunting
caused blood to conquer bone.
She crawled toward me on all fours
so ripe my mind did peal.
That silky sultry sex slave,
my body ached to feel.
A razor blade between her teeth
made short work of my clothes.
Her tempered tasteful teasing
finished where ardor flows.
Still paralyzed but craving more,
she swallowed my desire.
Her lavish language, luscious!
An all-consuming fire.
She laid me down onto my back
then turned her world around.
This willful wanton woman,
she offered me the mound.
I dived until I found the pearl,
her pleasure dome, my teeth.
Both fighting frenzied forces
while pleasure reigned beneath.
Our fervor flared, lit up the night,
consuming both our souls.
Our rampant raging rapture,
forever I'll extol.
She somersaulted onto lust...
a tear she did allow.
Her pounding paving pathways,
endless fields to plow.
I'd pounce upon a fling like that,
Alas... Twas but a dream!
My hardened hunger's harnessed.
temptation made it scream!
Still we believe
Smoking hot; I’ve had a thought and now it is lost.
Insanity clouds clarity and we lose all we have;
Too soon it is gone.
Money can’t buy love; it is not for sale in any shop.
Jewellery can buy your way into a heart,
But you cannot keep love in a box.
Love has many messengers that spread the love around;
When you see someone in love, you too want to be found.
You wish someone would come along and raise you up from the ground;
But arrogance is attractive, so we are forever let down.
Delusions of love along the highway to Hell;
Entrapped by the witches, under a love spell.
Family fortunes are not only tangible;
They are spiritual as well.
Drop dead gorgeous, can only come between us;
A quest to be faithful is easily failed and tears are too easily shed.
Words left unspoken, promises broken; the sacrifice of love.
At the end of the day, love fades away and we have nothing left.
No jewellery box, nothing on the box;
Tell the tale to anyone who will listen, as to how love was lost.
The singer can sing a song, but no words can heal us now.
A kiss goodnight on a doorstep;
No kiss from a lover when it is time to say goodbye.
A last minute dash to save a love;
Without love there is nothing else to do but cry.
So say what you want, for if you don’t then you deserve nothing.
Love will hurt you,
Love will break your pretty little heart…
And still here we stand, firmly believing.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Form:
I used to sashay into a room
And see all the guys just stare
Now when I waddle in a room
I get cuddled like a bear
I reveled in the very fact
That I was just sizzling hot
Now I feel rather lukewarm
Marilyn Monroe I am NOT!
I used to have a tiny waist
That accentuated my breast
Now there are lots of tiny rolls
That go right up to my chest
People like to touch my arms
They remind them of a pillow
And when I walk, do watch out!
My bum does jiggle like jello
Although now I am not streamlined
Unlike Angelina Jolie
I’m still happy with who I am
Cause there’s beauty inside of me
I don’t think that a woman’s meant
To be merely some skin and bones
But rather curvaciously soft
Or her pokiness will bring groans
And yet I confess to moments
When I wish I could turn back time
I want to be drop dead gorgeous
Not skinny… but full and sublime
Well, this lament is getting lame
So I'll start the exercise craze
I still want to make men go weak
So they’ll stare at me in a daze!
But Belly Dancing won’t be fun
There just won’t be enough to shake
So maybe I’ll just stay this way
And be good...for heaven’s sake!
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Let’s go on a shopping spree
Spending money we don’t have and enjoying a life that is not all ours but we own it without any legalities
Rushing through the aisles, I know your style
But I want more for you, because you deserve it all no lie
Let’s spend money and avoid the regular things
Let me buy you the sunset from the day I proposed so you can be warm and never cold
I’ll buy the moon so whenever it’s dark in your mind you can still see the light at the end of the tunnel
Let’s throw the bank at a mansion just for our dreams to relax in
We’ll stay at the beach house next to the mall
Swear for you I want it all…like everything is not enough
Shop until we drop because she is drop dead gorgeous
Put an Island in the shopping cart so we have some peace after an argument
So, calming we may never leave
Looking like a million all cash no cards please; you have enough credit with me
I have big dreams but haven’t woke up yet, so until I do, we will do some shopping at dollar tree
p.s. one day I will be able to afford these things