Long Unglue Poems

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Premium Member Eye Power- a Collab With Justin

You possess me with those eyes of pyromania
a tidal wave of temptation thrashing into my need for euphoria
romanticized on appetite for agile reckoning of kiss ravishing, harnessing my hysteria,
plumed with lashes lent from love's wings, curling wet wishing
brows preened sexy mean, fur strip stiring me,
hypnotized by your hot umber rings
I learn how suspense stings
circles of crave unbuckling my brazen brandishing, 
deep set on my desire I'm unraveling for the vixen fire, heart sweating,
born from the brown of beauty's sweetest warmth
eyes that bite and suck the stress
right out of my soul's duress,
for you I go forth...

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

You possess me with those eyes of eagle blue
you use a single glance my hesitancy to unglue
soaring in the sky of my sweetened fantasy
these blue crystal orbs foretell of ecstasy

But first...the hunt...looking for prey - it's true
it's you - the Eagle
brutally brave and fiercely famished
you glide on the wind of my desire
your wings ablaze with fire
your eyes fierce, Oh, how they pierce
again and again
my inner sanctum deep
their hue puts the sky to shame
demanding passion and cravings untame
they bore deep into me
slashing bonds of inhibition free
Our eyes speak
Brown and Blue
Me and You...
in your eyes the need to seize
in mine, the need to please
yours dominate
mine capitulate
yours subjugate
mine consummate,
your eyes speak...
mine respond...Bonded, we belong
Eagle and Dove
poetry love
Our eyes speak...

A Collaboration Made From The Quills Of Justin & Eileen
Form: Epic


Premium Member A wilderness of mirrors

all seemed well in heaven’s cocoon
then we sought earth life as a boon
to feel contrast one became two
male, female, the sun and the moon

stuporous mind, but a cat’s mew
of higher wisdom not a clue
muddled further by senses five
the web from which we must unglue 

why do we feel that we’re alive
we know not who we are, yet strive
trapped in the open, free within
one with oneness, in heart’s bliss hive

attachment is our only sin
fuelling needless thought flow din
if we be but still, voids will fill
silence then’s the way to begin

first things first, we surrender will
love perches on heart’s window sill
the mirror shatters; we are free
relieved the dream was but a drill
Form: Rubaiyat

Premium Member A Rattling Rhyme

I fell head over heels loving you, 
and you now say to me we are through! 
How can you be so cruel, make me blue,
after all our great times, you construe
to be free, and this choice now pursue?

Just so quick, no review to undo
what you say are bad things done to you,
and no chance to amend in my view
any change that will work to renew
how you feel about me, work it through.

But now wait, looking back, it's adieu!
You're not worth my good heart, so hereto
we are done! Without me, you'll unglue
when a new love of life I ensue.
No more head over heels loving you!


Sandra M. Haight

~5th Place~
Contest: A Rattling Rhyme
Sponsor: Nina Parmenter
Judged: 08/28/2018
  Fiction for Contest
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Full moon

Realm of deep peace subtler than space,
where bliss mists rise, borne by God’s grace,
in staid stillness transcending time,
is our soul’s preferred resting place.

God’s pulsations divine sublime,
playfully conjure a love rhyme,
giving rise to magnetic heat,
birthing within form, a bliss chime.

With all nodes within us upbeat,
our vibrant presence feels complete,
simply watching bliss beats renew,
as polarities meet and greet.

Each rapture spasm we feel is new
and as we sip bliss nectar’s dew,
with love and light as our mainstay,
from ego cravings we unglue.

Remaining thus day after day,
by granting peace the right of way,
fullness in emptiness the norm,
each breath receives a bliss bouquet.
Form: Rubaiyat

Last Night I Fought With the Devil

The devil is a cunning and deceitful being
He plays on your weakness like a guitar string

He hides around the corner, sees when you come unglue
Then at you he comes smiling, saying, this one’s through

Now listen!  Sometimes he gets you and have his way
But sometimes you fight, determined, I won’t sway

Last night he rose up like a lion and stood in my face
I stepped up, shoulders squared, a child of God’s grace

Stand back old Satan, from me get thee hence
I won’t retreat, I won’t surrender, stay on your side of the fence

I call on the Holy Spirit for divine intervention 
Arms were stretched wide for a fallen child prevention 

Don’t mess with me, old Satan, I have lots of clout 
Stick with me, I’ll tell you what it’s all about

You see, Christ died for me and saved me from hell
I am now His redeemed child, my soul I cannot sell
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Eye Power

You possess me with those eyes of pyromania
a tidal wave of temptation thrashing into my need for euphoria
romanticized on appetite for agile reckoning of kiss ravishing, harnessing my hysteria,
plumed with lashes lent from love's wings, curling wet wishing
brows preened sexy mean, fur strip stiring me,
hypnotized by your hot umber rings
I learn how suspense stings
circles of crave unbuckling my brazen brandishing, 
deep set on my desire I'm unraveling for the vixen fire, heart sweating,
born from the brown of beauty's sweetest warmth
eyes that bite and suck the stress
right out of my soul's duress,
for you I go forth...

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

You possess me with those eyes of eagle blue
you use a single glance my hesitancy to unglue
soaring in the sky of my sweetened fantasy
these blue crystal orbs foretell of ecstasy

But first...the hunt...looking for prey - it's true
it's you - the eagle
brutally brave and fiercely famished
you glide on the wind of my desire
your wings ablaze with fire
your eyes fierce, Oh how they pierce
again and again
my inner sanctum deep
their hue puts the sky to shame
demanding passion and cravings untame
they bore deep into me
slashing bonds of inhibition free
Our eyes speak
Brown and Blue
Me and You...
in your eyes the need to seize
in mine, the need to please
yours dominate
mine capitulate
yours subjugate
mine consummate,
your eyes speak...
mine respond...Bonded, we belong
Eagle and Dove
poetry love
Our eyes speak...

A Collaboration Made From The Quills Of Justin & Eileen
Form: Epic

The Thread of Love

Like wind through my hair she blows soft and gentle
inside my beating heart, she is like a velvet mantle 
Nothing can silence her when she speaks to my soul 
I fall breathless at her feet making her my only goal 

Mysterious and incomprehensible she's fathomless 
like a bird soaring through a dark starlit sky, what a bless
Sometimes she can be a beautiful terror in the night   
other times a green evergreen, in plain sight 

Thread gently through her, she knows what to do    
but if you aren't faithful, she'll be sure to unglue.  

Feb. 28, 2020
Form: Rhyme

Feel

You knocked away ice, I felt buried within 
I try not to feel the love you lay upon me

But tainted by others, I am unworthy of what you
graciously try to provide.

Your presence gone, this chiseled Cold heart
Comes back to unbreak me. 

You claimed me as 
YOURS.

Let go for I am no more.

Do not unglue me
For the madness lies in the
darkest region of my mind.

Shadows of our past, creep, lingering like 
storm clouds above. 
that storm dampens those once glorious, memories

There is no where to run from all this havoc

For I am torn apart by you,
a spell that I can’t undo 

I feel Love

I feel Hate

I don’t want to feel this anymore

Premium Member Unglue To Renew

As happenings in the external recede
Though all needed doing is yet done
Subtle blockages we still gently weed
Slowly but surely ego comes undone 

Fears & desires now faint shadows
Yet haunt urgings of noblesse oblige
Void in our heart the blissful meadow
But demons of past in dreams arise

Recognition clear that guilt an illusion
But recognition not quite the becoming
Whilst meditation a flowing orientation 
The nemesis is of attention oscillating 

Moment to moment and layer by layer
We empty out all baggage of our past 
Continuum of stillness in silent prayer
Frees us of fetters leaving ego aghast

It is the constant mindful watchfulness
Steered into quietude with stoic resolve
Pendulum slowing down to gentleness
Bliss mist into the divine does dissolve

08-August-2020
Form: Rhyme

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