Long Unite Poems
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Quickly I tie her frantic hands,
while her legs kick ferociously
Physical strength subdues
her panting and panicking soul.
Coarse ropes tighten and burn
deep within her silken skin.
Legs spread wide, she unleashes
a long and welcoming moan.
Her eyes turn crimson and
lips flush with pleasure.
My stiff hand reddens her cheek
and the blood begins to flow.
A blade slices through what's left of her clothes,
unveiling a long and more than willing body.
I attempt to take her with force, but
force is no longer needed.
Like steel her legs glisten,
Sticky and Sweet, fresh,
from within, her body secretes.
The room is soon filled
with her ecstatic moans.
We both fulfill our fantasies.
Ropes removed she flings into action
Pulling my body toward hers
hands tighten around her beaded neck.
as she moans another blissful cry.
her straining face full of pleasure and stress,
I thrust even closer.
A closing jaw unleashes teeth to my skin
my body automatically jeers even deeper within
Bold hands relinquish their grip
moving on, towards her streaming hair.
with a quick grasp her head jerks backwards,
and she forces her body between my thighs.
Arms extended she grabs my legs,
driving me deeper and deeper again.
She shutters in joy screaming in bliss
as her body becomes a river of joy.
I clench in ecstasy and we unite.
As our two rivers flow as one.
There is no such thing as a new idea. It is impossible. We simply take a lot of old ideas and put them into a sort of mental kaleidoscope. We give them a turn and they make new and curious combinations. We keep on turning and making new combinations indefinitely; but they are the same old pieces of colored glass that have been in use through all the ages. - Mark Twain
reflected in the spring’s gentle whisper
mingling the music, soul sounding crisper
risking light’s voice, calling to her sister
hues so daring, friendly and delicious
collecting moments, clearly auspicious
amazing as He who is omniscious
medley of dreams, revealing yet serene
glowing on cerulean seas of green
smudged with hints of yellow and tangerine
laughing beneath autumn’s exciting skies
waiting on night’s moon and stars to arise
listening for the wind’s song as she cries
enchanted webs of peace and grace and light
tempting moods so the heart and soul unite
inspired by Julio Eglesias song March 9, 2016
Composed by Joan May Donnelly Ellis
To all the men I've loved before
Who found their way to my heart's door,
I'm grateful to you,
I've learned a thing or two,
From all the men I've loved before.
To all the men I once embraced,
Whose splendid presence graced,
My home with abundance of sheer delight,
And many a romantic night,
I'm glad I gave my heart,
To all the men I've loved before.
The sea persisted in her calling,
And the temptation was so strong,
Not knowing where I was going,
Desiring the unsung song.
To all the men who sojourned with me awhile.
I remember and smile.
You were such a charming guest,
And I wish life's best,
To all the men I've loved before.
To all the men who pampered me,
With showers of admiration and luxury,
Cuddles beneath each starry night,
Sipping on wine growing giggly tight,
Such were the men I've loved before,
To all the men who held my hand,
As we travelled through Adventure Land,
Who forgave when I was cross,
Comforted when I was lost,
I shall not toss away a single gem,
Left me from these men.
In that moment when souls unite in harmony,
I've soared with bliss in places of rarity,
Tasted the nectar of sweet ecstasy,
On eternity's golden shore.
Time passes and all things change,
Circumstances force one to rearrange,
As youth evolves to maturity true,
I'm reminded of yesterdays I knew,
I will waltz until life here is through.
I won't live with regret, nor forget,
The rendezvous, au revoir
To all the men I've loved before.
War
Is where
Nobody wins
And everybody sins
At the unbeautiful bar
War is hell on earth
At birth
God created humans
To be better than the lions
And the other nefarious predators
That’s a given
War transforms young men
And young women
Into absurd killers and murderers
War is criminal
War is suicidal
The truth hurts. Oh! Boy. Oh! Boy
Vile foragers oppress, attack, maim and destroy
Common sense is absent in wartime
No countries are at their prime
Where they harvest dead victims, casualties
Pains, sufferings, animosities and calamities
War is immoral
War is awful
War is for crazed gangsters
War is for ireful bouncers
Death comes early for numberless youngsters
Families are worrying, crying and mourning
And don’t care about vanity, flags and flowers
Families only care about the living
Love, peace, harmony and humanity
War is wasteful
War is baneful
War is for dreadful pit-bulls
War is for god-awful fools
Premature death is unacceptable and crazy
And cemeteries are plentiful and not empty
How sad and unnecessary to be so strong
And to die so early and so young
How sad and inhumane to be so wrong
And to fail flat to unite in order to sing a fine song
Life is precious on all sides
Intolerance chokes and arrogance divides
Diplomacy is the key to resolving our current differences
Dialogue is the password to open up countless entrances
To find common ground
Better and friendlier sound
War is never the equitable answer to the question
But love is the quintessentially perfect solution
To the human or mundane equation.
Copyright © February 2022, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
November brings us winter skies
as we awake on colder days;
it may at times, grant a surprise
when snowfalls spread an icy glaze.
Trees, partly bare of Autumn's shawl,
show naked limbs as leaves are downed;
then, while the rest cascade and fall-
a red-gold carpet coats the ground.
This time of year, we celebrate
with feasts of food and drink- good cheer
when families, unite- relate;
Thanksgiving Day- we all revere.
Then, as we reach this month's demise-
that leads us to more holidays,
we bid November our goodbyes-
greet our December year-end phase.
November 12, 2021
Contest: November or December Quatrain.
Sponsored by Caren Krutsinger
It's a beginning of a new season
the beginning of a new session
For the student, after last session
The season for promotion to the next
At Sapele Technical College, Sapele
College of creativity and insights
A prominent school near by, good in craft
Construction, catering, business admin and more
They return happy, healthy and ready
Ready? to study ahead for their exams
Happy? For it's their final year session
Healthy? to face the season without drifting
Finally we meet again, happily said by the teacher
They were happy, to be back in school
Happy? to re-unite with friends again after been away
Attention said again by the teacher while
Smiling happily he ought, as they converse
Yelling !!!!
Teacher; when it's too hard??
Students; Gonna push through!!
Teacher; Because??
Students; Capable of doing anything
We puts our minds to
Teacher; But seems impossible??
Students; That's not true!!
Teacher; Why??
Students; We always overcome that which
we put our minds to without despair
The teacher whispered softly;
Wanna push through, stay consistent
Without resistance
Be open and receptive to learning
A reason for the season and session.
Heart of Eternal Beauty
A flame burns in the heart of eternal beauty
As one doorway opens calling out to the future
Consuming deeply your love smoking very hot
Faith upon this earth burns through these veins
Hope knows no bounds or earthly limitations
Stand with me now love on the seventh wave
As you rise to the highest peaks of true eternity
So graciously kneeling with the knowledge of
An intoxicating and priceless cosmic jewel
Chained inside a bond kissing heaven above
As links hold our emotions in a circle of light
As gifted feelings combine together to unite
Our hearts and souls in God’s precious light
Gary Bateman and Liam McDaid – A Collaborated Poem,
Copyright © All Rights Reserved (July 27, 2015) (Verse)
Love Story of two Innocent Hubby & Wife:
https://youtu.be/OpLD97fG9Hw
Oh beloved with the Beautiful eyes.
Give me your heart or give me a curse.
I am crazy about you.
I am a carefree lover.
Girls start talking with the boy
Oh beloved who fibs
Your face look innocent but your heart seems black.
Your love are going to be plundered.
And your love are going to end up with Broken Hearts.
Boy exclamied with joy.
Go lady.do whatever you can do.I have coloured your whole fair body with my true feelings of love.
Girl shows her anger again
Hey boy,Take my word for it.
I promise you that.I am going to hang you for such activity.
Boy again enjoy with words of his gf.
I am your true lover.
I would happily accept the noose,i would die if you want.
Girl told him
I would give you my heart,
If you could scare me.
Parents atlast solve their problem
They told their children a truth about love
Remember children.
One day these heart will unite.
Because you people are crazy lovers.
Then they got married.
Hubby again disturbed the peace of mind of girl.
He said.
Why you are standing aloof from me in dinner party.
Wife said.you have the cheek!.
Boy become too sad.
He told his wife.
Why be aloof?
When you are so close to my heart.
Come and hug me without making any excuse.
Wife told his hubby.
You are in the mood of mischief.
But i still come when you called me.
Hubby again start romance with his wife.
You should have thought again before you came here.
Never leave me again.
Because i am crazy about you.
Girl again go in the mode of sadness,long drive start.
Hubby tries to solve his wife problem and brief her shortly the true reality of life.
Joy and sorrow are like the gust of winds.
Heart are what will always be exchanged?
Why you stop your feelings of love?
Wife starts weeping and told his hubby.
Could you tell me whats the truth and whats the lies.
Hubby again comes in mood of joy.
And told his wife
This whole world is a beautiful place.
That is the only truth.
We must fill colour in this world with our true love and respect for each other.
All these colours are very pleasant.
Never exchanged
Never lost
Never missed.
By Aliza Kashmala Kiran
In the dark of night, shadows danced, whispers of injustice echoed through time
Black men sought escape in new, destructive habits
Dreams faded like smoke in the air, leaving lost souls and shattered hopes
The barrier of getting a black lad a decent life aroused depression, but black men, we are
We rise, but do we rise taller or merely wiser?
We rise from the ashes of pain, while claiming our space and our pride
In the face of adversity, we won't hide, we march on with fists clenched high
But, how will we experience triumphs while we lack cooperation?
Broken chains reveal broken minds, struggling to unite, weighed by internal demons
Yet in vulnerability, we find unbreakable strength,we rise, unshaken
For black men, we are unbreakable
How can we conceal the idea of being a powerful race
When the identity of our ancestors is right in our face?
We need to look in the mirror and see who we are;
The reflection that stares back shouldn't leave you scared.
It should open your consciousness and energize your mind
To a point of gravitation with endless time.
To teach our young generation to have knowledge, not fear,
To not be bound by the shackles for another thousand years.
Let's deliver the message that we have enclosed;
Let's stop having these meetings behind closed doors.
Let's get out and be seen, send a powerful message;
Let's teach the word to give hope and blessings.
So don't sit back and listen with a stone foot in place,
Let's unite in unity to stare back face to face.