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Premium Member If Only I Could

I would harken back to passions of realm sublime
As melodies of beloved past endearingly chime
Appealing to yesteryears when love was in prime;
If only I could endeavor to journey back in time.

Strolling with you in springs of blooming meadows
We will greet paradise, euphoric thoughts renew,
Indulgent in amorous music heartbeats compose;
If only I could decode secrets, musings of souls coo.

There would be no laments, no recollections irate,
Nary a hint of grief, clenching strife would berate,
For heavenly bliss in your domain will forever elate;
If only I could manage to alter the course of fate.

I will restage how dear-Venus inflamed our mood 
As astral orchestra strummed twinkling stellar tune
While courting your fervor waltzing stars wooed;
If only I could succeed to entice the doting moon.

I remember your smile, lauding blushing twilight,
Enamored in lyrics of hearts, fervent verses recite,
O, those moonlit desires would rekindle tonight;
If only I could seduce, reveries of romantic night.

April 16, 2023
This or That, Vol 17 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Married To Poetry

A galaxy of thoughts... 
Influential notaries donated 
Given to me; freely... 
I am most grateful 
Educating me, the reader...
I am a learned man 
Taking in all that is offered... 
I relish the amenities, assortments...gifts 
Pleasurable reads comfort my soul  
Whilst in solitude...
On quiet lonely nights...
My mind metamorphizes 
From a world of hell...
Into a world of peacefulness 
Intrigued be'ith my soul... 
as the ink spills 
Whetten my palms...
stain them eternal, seduce me...
Undress me with your pen 
For I... 
For I am an easy get 
Poetry and me...…………….I do


Poetry and Me Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Silent One 
2-123-2019
Form: Verse

Shiver the Night

how does the night
seduce me 
in his ebony suspension
over and over


how could a child of ivory,
crave serenity  
in total darkness


I watch my skin 
marshal geese,
a shiver whispers 
up my spine


I burnt the cello
rasping strings 
till their dark dance,
encouraged a stars birth
and the sky glimmered life


I dismembered a violin
on platinum dunes of dust, 
eclipsing the face of Venus
that never failed to turn,
now braided in glass


I am, 
the beating drum 
that serenades twilight, 
the flute that trembles
birds to flight,
lifting the saffron veil,
between this day
the next


I live with this knowing, 
I will never be free
cutis anserina move me,
over and under 
she rises up 
to whisper her secrets


dawn is coming,
as maypoles of ribbon-ed light
play the sunrise melody,
archangels gather


glancing over his
shoulder, teasing to
cavort with lovers 
the world over


Don Giovanni
(night)
in his ebony robes  
consumes me, 
I am torn, 
into darkness


as fibrils of light
a breath out of reach

Premium Member Beautiful Roses - the Dove's Cooing Style

~Roses~
(Dove's Cooing)


Red roses 
a tribute 
to loved ones 
roses have 
very long 
history 
legend says 
that Eve gave 

A kiss to 
a white rose 
in Garden 
of Eden. 
Cupid bled
on roses 
'cause lost love 
instead, then 

another says 
Cleo strew 
room with red 
roses to 
seduce Mark 
Anthony 
with perfume 
and her woes 

The wealthy 
Romans lay 
on beds of 
roses too, 
these are a 
few of the 
legends I 
share with you 

roses are 
beautiful 
a nice way 
to express 
affection 
for someone 
you care and 
love profess 

so, give them 
roses and 
will make them 
smile if sad, 
roses are 
magical 
make eyes glow 
and hearts glad. 



Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyrigth@2012



June.23.2016


~Author's Notes: 

The "Dove's Cooing"  is a poetry style created by Patricia Ann Farnsworth- Simpson.

Premium Member The Devil Hides in Rainbows


When I stopped
taking Sertraline
again,
I felt too much
all at once

including
a cacophony
of anxiety

I hate to acknowledge
that even I
need a little help 
to get by

I didn’t choose my mind
in the lottery of life

I decide what I put
In my body,
everyday

grapefruit juice
for health,
avocados
because 
I love 
their shade
of green,
and meat
because 
I crave
meat

what I choose
to put in my mouth
directly affects
everything

all my little, 
daily outcomes 
 don’t seduce me 
as much as you,
sexy Devil

little pills can do so much
I don’t want
 to tap dance with the Devil
when I should be sleeping
© CC Bloom  Create an image from this poem.


For What I Have Lost

Because I didn't sing as
   I should, now I'm just going
   to live in poetry ...

   To the loose laugh I held,
    when in hurry  did not ride
   to everything I learned,
   and what I kept silent ...
   To the oaths I lied,
   to the desires that I hid
   and sins that  i have not
    committed ... but I longed ...
   The truth I swore
    do not betray,
  to the lie that made me
   seduce,
   the chances I missed,
   in the loves I didn't love ...
   To the regrets that
   for what I didn't have  for what I am
   and that I never was ... so
   am and will be ... for
   madness I finally gulped
   when all this
   I admitted ...!

Premium Member For Contest I Must Write

For contest I must write; it’s plain to see
My older writes ignored; so hear my plea
If this, my write, gets picked, here is the deal
With post upon this rhyme, we’ll set the seal

Read not just contest wins, read others too
It tears my heart when I don’t hear from you
The incense of my soul released in rhyme
Yet only winning lines seduce your time

And so I brave this challenge that I face
I try to write a poem laced with grace
The thoughts are stilted and the words belie
A spirit bound to rules, longing to fly 

I’ve bared my heart and soul;  will it suffice?
Please see pre-contest me; I’ve paid the price!

Eileen Manassian
September 3, 2014
For Georgio V’s Iambic Forms Contest
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Comics

Find drawings here
In comic art;
Fine lines speak clear
As etchings start.


Sketches now pose
To tell a tale;
Art in fine dose
As plot avails.


Comics can be
A source of ease;
Tension you see
Can play and tease.


Good versus bad
In clash and fight;
Feelings now pad
What's wrong or right.


Seduce the mind
With evil spice;
Watch good you find
Turn not so nice.


Read the story
And smell the plot;
Things turn sorry
In awful lot.


Thought illustrates
What pictures cast;
In abrupt state,
Watch who outlasts!


Ideas of poise
In picture sketch;
Comics now voice
Sheer art to match.




Leon Enriquez
28 April 2017
Singapore
art
Form: Quatrain

Beyond her Smile

I had been fooled
She used her foreign to-meness
To arouse me into
Wanting her
She had been taught such
To find facts
Which she could use against
Me 
My teaching never included
That of the body
and my job made it
easy for me to be used,
This her samplings of together ess
Made either subhuman from
Wanting. Or extrahuman from
Needing. A desire of her flesh
made togetherness tolerable

I looked forward to being
With her even as she was my
enemy.
This the nights of froth,
Would be defined through our
Love making. She made time
enough to seduce me her time
and labor as a woman, could make
even the scariest of sameness
In afterlude nonexistent that she
Was a woman in all affairs of
womanism!

The Chill of loneliness are warmed
By her expression to
Procreate and
Be mine!
me
Form: Burlesque

Composers Classic

Act out in script the ways you love me
thru rhythm and rhyme say you care
sing me till you perfect
me thru your voice
sing me over and over again
be best to know
be best in show
sing me, sing me in song
quiet the audience with your voice
let the music to have it's voice
compliment the composers thought
sing me. sing me, you'll know when to start
chose your voice
soprano?
tone me to alto
but when the range is high,
be you make them fell, make them feel!
seduce the audience draw them in
clearer and clearer
don't try to be there friend. sooth the words with your tone
sing the song til the music's gone
than when the conductor starts back in
make the music and word to blend
sing me, sing me, sing me!
sing me to you feel like you love me.
Form: Ballad

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