Long Laving Poems
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The Cadence of My Heart
Morning found me on a river bank
basking in the warmth of the sun
I thought of myself as a turtle,
believing my shell was armor
shielding my heart from everyone
I started to doze in placid tranquility
The...
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Categories:
laving, feelings,
Form:
Rhyme
Transformation
Transformation
The Shield In MY Life
It was a thunderous, illuminating night
When He appeared and talked of the shield.
I was there, just a face in the crowd,
Elated by His energy and sight
Enchanted by His charm and wit
As...
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Categories:
laving, hope, heart, heart,
Form:
Free verse
Hope For a Hope
The river of time is flowing and laving every second of my life
Wish I can make it stop even just for a while
I am buried under my own thoughts and it’s hard to breathe
My soul...
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Categories:
laving, lovelonging,
Form:
I do not know?
Nineseventeen
Aahhh sumptuous beloved nineseventeen
calling for hot frothing, purling, bubbling steam
laving eager flesh with honey scented cream
strategic jets pummelling tight spots unseen
hand languidly reaches champagne flute between
naughty nibbles on silver dishes that gleam
reflecting radiance of goddess...
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Categories:
laving, paradise,
Form:
Free verse
Cheese Croissant
C runching sounds erupt from beneath
H umbling voices of satisfaction
E rupt within your mouth
E mbroidering the taste of cheese
S mooth atonement immerse your tongue
E ngrossing it with calmness and amazement
C heese croissant is what...
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Categories:
laving, fantasy, food, visionary,
Form:
Acrostic
Earth
The soil is from Wall-Mart,
brawny and rich as sweet tobacco.
Driving home
bag of dirt on the back seat,
aromatic atoms of fertility
pop unseen.
I tip the bag
wonder at the rich darkness
yet there are mushrooms of light,
galaxies of milk-spinning...
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Categories:
laving, poverty,
Form:
Blank verse
Earth
The soil is from Wall-Mart,
brawny and rich as sweet tobacco.
Driving home
bag of dirt on the back seat,
aromatic atoms of fertility
pop unseen.
I tip the bag
wonder at the rich darkness
yet there are mushrooms of light,
galaxies of milk-spinning...
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Categories:
laving, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Spring Blossoms
What cascades pour light into my pores
with their holy waters, laving me
cleansing me of dusty layers?
What delicate fingers bloom my buds
with breezy touch, brushing my petals
making them flutter and dance in rhyme?
What surreal light my...
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Categories:
laving, beauty, blessing, joy, love, spring,
Form:
Free verse