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When I glide into past, your imprints, I can find
You enjoy my high-fliers as if they are yours
Unwearied marathon with you for many years
And I proclaim that you are always on my mind.
Your muses add hues to my thoughts and go aligned
Keep going with the feel of your aura around
No fear of nightmare instances which pull me down
And I proclaim that you are always on my mind.
You chalk out my concerns and set them well designed
None knows the top secret that you are my first judge
You taught me how and why people crop up a grudge
And I proclaim that you are always on my mind.
Can’t imagine my journey without you, my heart!
Solicit your stay on my mind till I depart
If music be the food of love, play on
Claim the streets of London be filled, and its revelry be still,
Purged the households, and bay at their homes window sills,
Let tender labyrinths yield their cleared halls be an open song,
Spilled venturous notes befall upon unscripted pages, play on,
The summer breeze aloft butterflies to mingle the redolent mirth,
To give it counsel, make talent its sheets filled a righteous worth,
Of length aches a theme a songstress indulge let it solicit a tune,
Nay, cease, the mood of sour faces, a mark that killed-joyous June,
Silence, and put a march to thy step for the mundane that disturbs,
The grimaces invade the room and the deafening silence perturbs.
2020 February 03
Famous poetic lines 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Silent One
"If music be the food of love, play on" - Shakespeare
O beautiful darkness
How lovely is thee
O beautiful darkness
You can only be as lovely as me
O beautiful darkness
Even in a court of nobles
No man among you could match me
Light could only scratch
As I sit and await darkness to snatch me
Look for death and find it you shall
No man is your pal
For you can feel the jealousy as their spirits howl
So madly rash
Remain so sadly at the hash
Because you were so easily solicit
I had to become so much more explicit
Lord of paradise
A threat to all those whom care about life
For every man I rest and no man spareth
Suffer from an unforgiving wrath
Into thy hands this is what I demand
My soul, I commend, take it lord!
Let it not be lost
If it’s greed, I only ask
That these sins be faded with the frost
As this beautiful darkness is my eternal cost
Bidding adieu to a year now past,
Cherishing new dreams and hopes cast .
From memories, you gently fade,
In echoes, where you've stayed.
Resolutions anew, with a fresh start,
Rekindling the spirit from the heart.
Celebrations abound with musical delight,
In parties, under the starry night .
Left behind, bitter memories of yesteryear's find,
In minds ,nostalgically,
lovely moments bind.
With smiles on the face,
Greeting all ,a warm embrace .
Invoking God's grace, in prayers we sway,
The New year dawns,
with peace and prosperity to convey.
Heaps of gratitude for the year gone by,
Solicit divine blessings as the stars fill the sky.
Feminism
Nude women pose, showing off their wares
to thirsty gentlemen with debonair wolf stares,
where money and pedigree stock distinguish
them a cut above the common people; and pricey hookers,
with plastic enhancements pasted in paint, solicit their company.
And so these permissive women take the lead and allow
others to teach their daughters provocative attitudes
in body use that are pleasing to captive audiences,
who idolize them as talented and beautiful
and intellectually liberated, whatever the perspective.
It is a dangerous degradation of feminism to justify
this mother-daughter relationship that can be infectious,
with historical examples in male-dominated cultures.
Prostitution is not gainful employment nor a profession.
So much to solicit, but with substance excluded,
she mimics intimacy, but leaves one secluded.
Flatteries slip off her tongue like honey's sultry sweetness.
"Come to this incensed bed for pleasure's soft caress."
Like a crafty serpent's spiel, her lips slither stellar speech.
Secure your spirit, flesh, and soul; she'll sample some of each.
With silken negligees, she'll sustain a slave's stronghold,
stealing one's strength like the lust for shiny gold.
One's best possession is sequestered, that of self, a sword within,
squandered to a showy stranger, a satanic mannequin.
Leaving spouse and offspring grieving, an egregious price to pay,
some have spurned their own cisterns to search for soggy clay.
Listen closely, my son, with stern discretion be wise.
For she will lead you in similitude as Eden's sad demise.
12-8-2020
References: Proverbs 5 & Proverbs 7
"Flee sexual immorality. Every sin that a man does is outside the body, but he who commits sexual immorality sins against his own body." 1 Corinthians 6:18
In the office, he smiles so charmingly.
Saying and doing all the right things,
he puts all his female patients completely at ease.
Even the women hard to please return to him,
for he is famous for his bedside manner.
He surrounds himself with a staff of beautiful nurses
who rush eagerly to his aid when he needs them.
Each of them, whether single or not,
imagines herself with him and how it would be
to be alone with him, aboard his fancy yacht
submerged in the mesmerizing gaze
of his warm hazel eyes.
In the evening he goes home to his wife,
a lovely though docile woman, fragile like a flower.
Immediately on seeing her, he starts in
with his usual barrage of complaints,
belittling her and poking fun at her homemaking skills,
the dinners she has waiting for him, her style of dress,
and every minor physical flaw she might possess.
She accepts it all with her pretty blonde head bowed
like that of a wilted lily,
for she knows that to oppose him
will only result in a more tangible type of abuse,
and he is always careful when he hurts her.
Doctor that he is, he knows well to leave no marks.
She retires quietly to bed,
worried little about any sexual advances toward her.
Although she longs for the touch of a man,
she is grateful to be left alone by her spouse.
Meanwhile, with liquor in hand,
he’s gone into the den, shutting the door behind himself.
Logged on as Mr. Hyde at his favorite website,
he peruses the myriads of Adonises available,
peering salaciously at each nude explicit photo
with wide hungry hazel eyes taking in every little detail
as he plans his next big adventure out of town
and fantasizes trysts on his fancy private yacht
with the sexiest of the men that he can solicit.
posted 2/21/12
Submitted 9/23/22 For One From The Dark Side Poetry Contest
Sponsor: John Lawless
Used to be that a simple handshake would seal the deal,
And a feller's word was as sound as tempered steel!
Of his legal obligations a feller never needed remindin',
Since his handshake and his word was ever bindin'!
In olden days, corporations were built by the shake of a hand.
Simple trust and honesty once prevailed throughout the land.
Nowadays, a handshake is risky and could lead to litigation,
With legions of corporate lawyers seeking compensation!
Deals were struck with handshakes and a tot of whiskey.
In yesteryear, such alliances were considered much less risky.
Didn't need platoons of pesky attorneys prowlin' around,
With their reams of perplexin' contracts to confound!
Farmers didn't solicit advice from legal sources,
When sellin' crops, breedin' hogs or tradin' horses!
They'd never hire a lawyer with his jaundiced view,
When a simple handshake among his peers would do.
In days of yore, business could be conducted without peril,
With a handshake across the top of a whiskey barrel.
Now, hordes of lawyers wearin' Rolex watches and Gucci shoes,
Require reams of clauses to befuddle and confuse!
*Image of Man Woman Winter by Pixabay.
Winter Love: Lovers Lore
Fables apiece advents the quirky whiteness, mingling amidst a dreamt sea of ice, a transient couple transcends ...,
Our eyes traced a bevy of cooing doves, creamy emissaries that solicit the air, cradled bears in their cavernous slumber, grasp we the contrasts of a winter's value respectfully shared.
Rallies we as hosts, incite smiles that tide a snowy bank to ensure the source of our delight, that essences glacial depth eternal.
Pleasures us, our spartan sips of integral entities abject icy approach, belittles none of those concerns for our hearts warms in oneness.
The bleakness of grey chances upon the milky frost, but our tidings of gladness gave it no shroud.
Our love inscribed upon volumes stretches to starry reach, it burst in sparkled splendor, earthbound, tendered as a shower of distinguishable snowflakes.
Danced we, isolated from music yet winter's blast tunes the air, still, e'er so soft our labyrinths whims harmonious melody.
Jigged we to a two-stepped-hop, choreographed to frigid-freed heartbeats.
2022 February 18
*1st Place*
A BRIAN STRAND 1090
~~Brian Strand: Judged 2022 March 17
*1st Place*
Winter Love
~~JCB Brul: Judged 2022 February 25
Dear Fellow Humans,
Why are We Here?
To Me, It is to improve and Make this place better.
To Add and Not to Subtract.
To help and or Assist where Ever We Can, Whenver we can.
Urgently-We Need to cut the Bull and lies.
Those ain Helping.
And Focus More on Honesty, Kindness, Love, Trust, Justice/Fairness, Freedoms.
Try Your Endeavour Best to be able to boast that you did at least 1 Good Deed Every Single Day.
Give It A Thought. And if you find or conclude that I omitted something of import,
I Humbly Invite You and Beseech you to Put it in the Comments Please, Please.
If You come up with Anything no matter how small or simple.
I Challenge You To. Take Me up on My Challenge.
Contribute to this all important summit or check on Humanity.
Share Your Thoughts/ideas.
I May be wrong , But I am convinced that there is more Evil in the World Than Good.
So If possible help me in this Constant forever Battle of Good vs Evil in any way you can.
In A World where we keep seeing Bad Mind and Bad Mindedness keep triumphing over Goodness.
I Forgot to mention More Peace, Peacefulness, Peace Of Mind required and Less War, much less Warishness and Conflict and unmitigated Strife. Stop Skin Fear, Terror, Injustice and War(s).
Bring More Togetherness, Unity, down with division, less deviousness, and Malice/Malevolence and Deceipt.
I have a friend-Not So Much Me- who has this odd, crazy, ***** belief that one day the world will be a sweet peaceful, tranquil haven void of warfare. I really really would like her rather arcadic dream to come true..
Perhaps we can each make an effort at least.
Please Remember I will Cherish your imput. I require and solicit yur kind indulgence.