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As I look back, it all seems funny now
Recalling all those awkward teen age years
I pushed the limits farther than allowed
Supposedly when young, we had no fears
Infatuation caught me with the blues
My heart was swollen by love's gentle sting
It was a crush that only left a bruise
Left by the diamond in her wedding ring
The first day I laid eyes on her, I fell
The lightning bolt she was, that shook my world
And to this day I swear I'd know her smell
Could she have read my mind, she'd likely hurled
I hated school but never missed her class
She said she loved me 'cause I made her laugh
original poem by Daniel Turner
as the Sandman hovers above us
arm around you, bodies relaxed
electrical pulses from the brain surge
my body slips into a paralysis
everything is where it belongs
in the security of next to you
lies more than a reward for the day
i am far beyond mere satisfaction
i am floating in a placid being
waves gently guiding me
i leave with you on the Ameles potamos
the warmth of your kiss goodnight
upon my wedding ring
a ritual so among the beloved moments
you touch me with, fresh warmth at days end
that guides me to slumber
life could not have given me more than this
holding you as the Sandman hovers above
now i wish to hold you in my dreams
until morning brings to me
the dream i love the most
as the sun roars into existence
your lips pressed to mine
3/18 Abilene Kismet
I walked into the hardware store,
A place I’d never been before,
And knew that I would surely find
Exactly what I’d had in mind.
The narrow aisles were like a maze
Which led to crowded wall displays.
The owner, deep in heavy schmoozing,*
Left me to my own perusing.
Finally, I earned a glance
And asked him if he had, perchance,
A drainage trap or some such thing
To catch a slipped-off wedding ring.
He pointed to a set of shelves
(I guess we had to help ourselves)
And then went back into his chat,
Not budging from the place he sat.
The whole time I was on my search
He prattled from his counter perch,
Not caring if I would prevail
Or even if he’d make a sale.
I found my prize, he named a price
And handed me my merchandise.
His goodbye smile said, “Good for you!
You found it, like I knew you’d do!”
*conversing
Summer is one of those things.
When it’s gone, it’s like losing a wedding ring.
Searching under the bed.
But all I get is ghosts instead.
We don’t have to hibernate.
I remember all the ice cream we ate.
All the hills, covered in weeds.
The sound of crickets we didn’t know we need.
Summer is someone you call.
When you want to paint the porch in overalls.
Splattering paint, feeling playful.
Summer always feels full.
Jogs in the early morning, I remember.
But now, there are signs of September.
Summer will end, all on its own.
We know it when we answer the phone.
And can’t go to the beach.
Or pick a peach.
So everyone, this is why.
When summer is here, we have to try.
She walked into the living room,
and there he was.....
Deceased.....on the floor.
The man who taught her to be
herself, was gone forever more.
She lit a candle in her soul, to always
be herself.
And now the candle flickered....
No more great books of the Western
World?
Those years they studied Aristotle and
Plato's Republic?
He was gone, she was still here.
Her wedding ring, sparkled in the
moonlight.
She smiled, knowing he was speaking
in God's ear.
For the rest of her life, she had many
battles to face and knew her imprint
on life would be far from small.
So as the days of her life now end, she
Is supremely grateful.
She knew ...to be different, costs!
To be one of the crowd....far easier.
But they had made a pact to speak
out when things were wrong!
He might be gone, but she went on
through life.
Much like the Olympic Runner with a
torch, shinning bright.
Forever calling out wrongs and making
things right.
Her shroud awaits her, but in fear she
will not live.
But be herself fully,in spite of any and
all missives.
The friends that leave, she had to forget.
As she walked on life's rocky parapet.
It may be time for her Poetry to end,
She and her works, so obviously disliked.
But since when did that stop her?
She was far from a childish, shy tyke!
7/28/2021
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~Dedication to my love and fellow liberator~
Some may imagine Paris in the Spring;
Champagne kisses that heat love's burning flame.
Some say romance dies with a wedding ring.
Oh, but I believe that is such a shame.
Too often it's confused, true love and lust,
as well as what sweet romance truly means.
Two become one, in bone, in blood, in trust,
commitment, one thing romance supervenes.
Not only whirlwinds, thunder beating breast;
lusts that burn to ash in tongues of fire.
It's the gentle caress, your lovers breath,
in loving both the rose and the briar.
Romance, is in everyday little things,
from seeds sown through the years that bloom in Spring.
King of the animales!
This is the easiest way to describe a lion
It likes to bask in their brilliance
Lions are big cats with a short tawny coat
which is lighter on the underside
White lions occur - but they are not albinos
Lions are outgoing and everybody's favorites
All lions have claws retractable
Mine is decorated with nail polish
Lion's element is fire
Energy - intuition - power
The typical lion is creative - strong-willed
temperamental and dramatic
The weight of a lion is considered normal 160-275 kg
I try to stay under 60 kg
The average age 17-18 years among lionesses
but there are examples where they can be closer to 21 years old
Males are often around 16 years old
Die young and beautiful
The best hunters in a lion pride is the lionesses
Yes, I feel like a hunter every time I go in the store
An adult male lion can eat up to 43 kg of meat in one day
My male lion must get by with much less
... Imagine if my male lion was 275 kg
The male lion is polite and patient externally
but arrogant and vain inside
He is impulsive and good at repairing things
Can you roar like a lion
The lions are among the best roar holders
An adult lion's roar can be heard up to 8 km distance
Dinner .... finished ..... come and eat!!!
We as humans makes sure that the children receive food
But in the world of lions the adults eat before the kids
Stability and stubbornness - scratch and dent in the trees
marks their area - putting the wedding ring on the finger
My fate planet is the sun -
My luck stone is the diamond
I have a great temperament and a huge demand for attention
But I am among many well known and famous LIONS:
Crown Princess Mette-Marit (Norway), Mick Jagger, Napoleon Bonaparte
Fidel Castro, Bill Clinton, Moussolini, Jacquelin Kennedy
Carl Jung, Alfred Hitchcock and Arnold Schwarzenegger
08.07.2014
A-L Andresen :)
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It was another day, another glorious dawn I was in her bosom!
Here there were no trees no grass no blossom
Her sweet smell filled the air. We all of us men were her lovers!
We were all happy to be here with her. In her lair
She could have a calm demeanor or a passionate temper.
Today would be a special day!
Today she would choose me to be her lover.
I worked tirelessly and although she was angry!
She smothered me in big wet kisses.
Just like when. I was a child with my mother.
I was being drenched in her love.
I fought against her angry advances.
Still she hugged and kissed me.
She tried harder and harder to pull me to her!
But I continued to resist her charms.
Her strong open arms.
She was beginning to become more aggressive in her passion.
Her embraces were becoming ever stronger.
It was always hard to resist her mission.
even when she showed her discontent.
She began to thunder her temper and being consistent
As time wore on I was beginning to find her embrace hard to resist
too strong to fight. She suddenly kissed me hard.
I closed my eyes as her perfume filled every part of my being.
I felt peace in her embrace.
I was afraid of nothing as she took me deeper into her dark space.
A bright light suddenly appeared before me we became lovers for eternity.
Next day the other men threw a ring of flowers into the sea. For her and me.
A wedding ring for our marriage! For the sea has many lovers you see.
The man I married always said he loved me for my mind
Pretty soon I met his friends and left my own behind
It wasn’t long before he said that ‘wife’ was short for ‘minion’
And then one day he raised his hand and told me my opinion
He said he’d help me rectify the things I like to do
My politics apparently were just ‘a point of view’
And women shouldn’t vote because they voted on a whim
He offered up some new ideals that I could share with him
I should have understood the skirt I wore to catch his eye
Suggested I was anyone’s by showing too much thigh
He screeched, “You wear my wedding ring, explain that if you can
Can’t you just be happy to belong to just one man.”
And so it was that that short skirt became coordinated
Looking back, I think that colour matching’s overrated
That skirt in purple satin which was split to tease the guys
Now complemented perfectly… the purple ’round my eyes
But once I’d learned my lesson and I recognised my flaws
I truly tried to tell him, “I will be forever yours.”
Of course I felt diminished, like a piece of me was gone
But I decided I would self correct and just move on
Funny, how that one decision left me three foot three
But I had pledged my troth to him and he’d pledged his to me
It must have been at least a week before I got a text
It came from an old friend… I guess you know what happened next
*
“And so, M’lud, I stand here as an almost empty shell
Yes, I used a carving knife to send that man to hell
But in my own defence I say that nobody can shrink
Quite as far as man made laws are preordained to think.”
Mrs Justice Smith looked down upon me; now accused
“There are so many women who are shackled and abused
I understand so well how one can feel lost and bereft
I shall not try this woman, for there is so little left.”
*
I left the courtroom free, although the verdict left me shook
Until the judge climbed in a car… and gave a knowing look.
We have the fingers – Let’s knot
I had memorized each word of the vows,
Till death do us apart- I do,
My thoughts were on one thing,
A helper I was going to get
Splendor of beauty and fairness
My heart was racing,
I couldn’t think straight,
I wanted everything to go faster,
She had promised me a lot,
I wanted to find out all,
She had repaired my broken walls
And pledged herself whole
She was led down the aisle,
My eyes were pinned on her,
She looked at me and smiled,
My soul lipped within,
Every eye couldn't blink
All i did was take a breath
The priest said a lot
I remember none
The rings were brought
I had bought them earlier alone,
I knew her finger size so i went alone,
I had guessed right the engagement ring,
I was sure of the wedding ring too,
I made my vows,
Put a ring in her finger,
It couldn’t fit,
I pushed hard,
It couldn’t,
I started to sweat,
She knew what was wrong,
I pushed it harder,
She laughed,
The priest smiled,
My face turned red,
The priest realized so he shouted,
You can kiss the bride,
I didn’t want all to go wrong
I bent down, held her close
Kissed the ring into her soul
To the Vena Amoris of the soul
We were declared
Husband and wife
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