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Wandering lonely through the forest track,
Came into view an old castle at a distance
Its tiled roof and towering spires,
Peered through the thick foliage of leaves
Drawn to it as by a strange talisman,
I quickly walked in its direction
Pacing down a winding ravine,
I stood before a latched gate,
With a creaking sound, the latch gave way,
Letting me into a dilapidated structure
With Gothic windows and arched doors
Its walls were painted grey and white.
The plaster on them bore cracks and marks.
It stood aloof on a small hillock.
The air around bore a strange scent
Owls were heard hooting aloud,
Desolate it was with none to care,
Thorny shrubs grew all around,
And tall trees shut it out from view.
Dark and dreary it stood remote,
What mysterious spell drew me into it,
I still couldn’t fathom
Peeping through its splintered door,
Got a glimpse of the dingy rooms,
Old frames decked the walls,
Shield and armor close to winding stairs,
Sultry was the air trapped inside,
Its floor was covered with grimy dust,
Shadows moved like snakes curling,
Giant bats flew about my head,
Cobwebs hung from the checkered roof,
And strange sounds began renting the air.
I felt a tremor within my brain,
Sparks of fear darted through my vein,
Behind me, I heard a rattling sound.
Turning around, I found the phantom of a man!
Blood curdled within my veins,
My heart ticked off in drumming beats,
Though I wished to run, my legs hardly moved
I grimly sensed ‘the Thing’ upon me,
It tightened its grip around my neck,
Its sharp claws went deep into my throat.
I fell half dead on the floor with two bite marks
On my neck, gaping wide and oozing blood
Placed Third
9. Jan. 2022
A Ghost Story Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Angela Tune
Write as you please
Of words that tell;
Draft a fond lease
As verse now dwells.
Lyric and sound
Sparkle and shine;
Each moment grounds
Deep feelings fine.
Touch has a way
To move your heart;
Live well this day
As love frames art.
Each to a task
That moves with change;
If you but ask
Of something strange.
Mind that fine gist
Of happy cheer;
Start with a list
Of joy right here.
Content is he
Who dares fond fest;
Happy can be
In-sync with quest.
Go on your way
To be set free;
Love marks each day
With precious sprees.
Leon Enriquez
26 November 2017
Singapore
That part, gotta follow your own heart.
Living in the blind.
Living in the dark.
Looking for a fresh start.
Avoiding the narcs,
And them punk ass marks,
That's got, no heart.
Coming like a turd,
Better yet a fart.
Sprinkle the pepper by the door
For the dogs,
Coming with the barks.
Grab the gat,
Toast that ass, like some Pop tarts.
No mercy, no gravity, for bringing the salt.
One man down, then two, it's not my fault.
No time to think twice
Like a fish in a net, get caught.
Your lost.
Bitches trying to bring it.
I got something for them chickas,
Way sweeter.
Never follow the crowd,
Always been a leader.
Stepping into these hands,
*****, I'm coming with some heaters.
You gone think your nigga beat yah!
Write, erase then read yah!
"Got the salt by the door,
To keep them demons from coming in"!
"Keep them demons from coming in".
"Keep them demons from coming in".
Pepper on stand by,
"To keep them dog's from sniffing"!
"Keep them dog's from sniffing"!
"Them dog's from sniffing".
Dilemma
Losing the present pleasures
I am searching the past land marks
Avoiding the real ways
I am waking with the shadows
What is my search? and what is my need?
It is my way to find answer to my quest
Many palaces may be in my way but
my home is a simple hut
There may be many lights all along my way but
But my eyes are in an endless dark
What can I do? and How to overcome this
It is my struggle and it is my game
My hands are playing sword with shadows
though my real enemy is in front of me
Am I a tough? or soft in nature? and
Am I a brave or coward to meet my wars?
I have asked this to my Guiding light
I will get a reply from His milky way.
MALE DOMINATION
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Candlelight rides hard against the skin
The warmth of the fire eating with excitement
A slight touch of desire, running down my spine
Wax drops, leaving behind intense passion
I move my whip, circling your biceps
I'll take you into a world you've never known
My body and breath ......so...... hot
Come dance with me, under the sheets
I will please you, examine everything you got
Whisper them words in your ear, beg for more
Purr for me, my slave,
I am your sex kitten, vixen,
I'll take you by surprise
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Caress every flow of my womanly direction
I tickle your spots, feeding your sexual ego
Fondling the intimacy of your frustration
Stroll my heart with your sauce appetite-
I am your sex Goddess Delight.
Spread my flesh, so perfectly,
--look, admire, I give you permission to kiss
-- Kisses starting from the top part of my thigh.
Inject a solo French Kiss, releasing more impure wetness.
Slipping, in wet
--
An artist painting the way of my moans
Polish with light marks on my necks
With your brush of one-touch
I have you at my feet-
Tame by the dominatrix at night
by; P.D.
Autunm hues rapidly spread like wildfire
as deciduous leaves change colors so bright,
They crown all trees and pirouette day and night
like ballerinas in the breeze with flaring attire.
Blazing red, gold, orange and auburn foliage
carpets the grounds after each graceful whirl,
Children laugh loudly as they run, frolic, twirl…
Priceless experiences of the season at a young age.
Sunrise proudly highlights the autumn’s grandeur
passionately leaving kiss-marks with its rays’ smooch,
As colorful trees and shrubs stand tall like torch
Birds warble praising God for His rich gifts of nature.
I want you to know that you will always be apart of my life
There's no one who could fill your shoes and fill them right
True we may have had our share of ups and downs
You would always be a treasure that I've looked for and found
You have left marks and signatures that became apart of me
You have helped me to learn this new person i came to be
You had patiently listened to me as I cried
You didn't try question me or ever ask why
You were able to understand me when no one else did
When I didn't want to talk I ran to you and hid
I had always shared with you things that I was ashamed of
Having relationships with others was never enough
They weren't able to learn me as a person the way you had
They didn't understand my silent words or able to make me laugh
We spoke with our eyes and knew each other's emotion
When it comes to different ideas we shared the same notion
I've was always accepted by you and was able to be myself
I would never find these exact qualities in anyone else
I was invited to a party in an upscale place,
the first thing I knocked over was a fancy vase;
feeling too clumsy I was looking for the way out,
when I smashed an expensive lamp with a shout !
Everything went silent and all eyes were on me,
as a lovely translucent lampshade rolled in the debris;
staff quickly ran to remove all traces of the scene,
I stood staring and soon all was tidy and clean !
My date said you better come and sit down,
while I was thinking that soon- I will be having a meltdown;
then, a lady with a big nose said are you the girl who writes,
those sad poems, oh, why not write of life's delights !
I wanted to answer her but she kept talking,
so depressing, mind you, your writing I am not knocking;
as she went on and on each word left a wound and a bruise,
the hurtful insults even left marks on my beloved muse !
I stood up suddenly and excused myself too quickly,
because at this point I was indeed feeling sickly;
finding my date and I made an excuse quite convincing,
I lied to him, of course, definitely, positively wincing !
I could not get away from that party, that place fast enough,
on the verge of tears- oh, why am I not more tough;
but an inner voice was speaking ... write what's in your soul,
and just leave the nasty people to their rude rigmarole !
My wife and I share a passion for travelling, the world we love to see
We travelled through France and Switzerland and we're now in Italy
Day one was a trip in a cable car to the summit of Mount Baldo
The views from the top were amazing of Lake Garda down below.
Day two we visited Verona, a city of great architectural beauty
And it's where Shakespeare was inspired by Juliets famous balcony
We saw great works of art showing statues, of Roman mythology
Churches now outnumber them after their conversion to Christianity.
Day three we went on a speed boat trip on the beautiful Lake Garda
Then had a walk around the town of Sirmoine, and ate some tasty pizza
Of course the day would not be complete without tasting some gelato
Every flavour you can think of, it's ice cream in case you didn't know.
On the fourth day we went to Venice and we were pleasantly surprised
St Marks Square, Rialto Bridge, Doges Palace and The Bridge of Sighs
Lots of narrow passageways that leads to many a little square
Words alone can't convey its appeal you really have to be there.
On the fifth and last day a scenic trip up the Dolomite mountains
We saw scenic alpine images and drove through villages with fountains
Swiss style chalets dotted the hillsides that added to its great charm
Scenes of utmost tranquillity that gives you a feeling of inner calm.
Day six and its time to head back home, and we travelled through the night
Through Switzerland then Calais in France, to catch the ferry at first light
Then just two more coaches that will take us nearer to our home
My wife is looking at brochures for next year, to see where else we can roam.
Written on 9th October 2022.
Just trying to live up to a dream
I have got many problems at hand
To handle if I shall keep safe the home
May be with many absent loyal people around
The scary tale I can not tell
Gets me going to no where
Than been put through hell
The best I can have as a nightmare
What if there are no enemies
Of all logics buried into my head
Hints to hunt my precious atrocities
In deal of fair play getting all fed
Trying to fight for a prophecy
Getting into the book
I am not sure its skin won't be destroyed to hook
And hit the state of its being- a fallacy
Where no going back is a sin
And a trust is disrespectful to the snitch
Looking up beyond having faith so thin
Bringing justice to play games of the motherer
Who needs someone to lie to
As to get his aim global
To see his real self through unblooded you
Of many unrecognizable marks that are tribal
Like tattoo designed for a deadly trip
Known only to the leader of the group
And a lie above others level to grip
Let alone have the right clue to a save route cum coup
Traveling far his honor beyond reach
To end his own world while looking for a good life
Trying to listen makes him have no speech
I know many guys still gonna see your corpse and laugh
Tell me if you like it
When all the s you crazy for
See you against the best fit
Hiding you forever between sores
And you wander like a kite
Dancing unto breeze dictate
Pretending the holder's logic's control is uptight
Till it get lost watching the wait...
R. I. P... Tolu