Passion Metaphor Poems

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              i felt like 
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Teresa of Ávila
Dreamt the passion of God.

A physical fire 
Burned an image of his power.

An image I envisioned was one so dull 
Full of pain
A...

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A hot sweltering sticky humid evening
Heat clings and hangs in the stagnant air
Almost too hot and stifling to bear
Floods of silver wet ovaline beads
Perspire and...

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the moment her eyes
   elusive 
yet the sea sees her
within, 
such vast
oceans her thoughts
told by a thousand
and quell not
   her active...

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I'm infactuated by the way you say my name
Captivated by this game you said we're playing
I don't know the rules, they seem to change everyday
But...

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SAT NAM 

I am rose in sunlight breathing 
               Buddha in...

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The simplicity of yearning. It burns softly, like a hand grazing over a candle. A mouth full of sweet nothings to be spilled onto the...

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Love,
The emotion
From eternity to eternity
Touches humans
Giving serenity,
The ones in love
Forever fortuitous
To be singing
Life's glorious song,
A dance of
Tango
Between two
Sublime souls
Lost in the throes
Of immortal love;
Those upon...

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how …

how many odes have been composed
for the sake of the human eye?
since humans first etched papyrus
or chiseled stone
or painted cavern facades by firelight
the magnificence...

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Not placed in contest "Musings of love"


In the verdant vale of my heart, 
contoured by dormant desire, 
I carved a craving channel to reach you.
The...

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In twilight's tender grasp, where sentiments unfold,
Subtle whispers of a woman, always untold.
A dance of sighs and a symphony of grace,
In the heart's alcove, there...

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Rainbow roses revived 
Rainbow rains rising
Rising of ruby rituals
Rising from heartbeat of lies
Lies with opal wings
Lies betray every crown
Crown of the spiritual realm
Crown of a...

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To move a mountain is a wondrous thing;
To do that which is viewed as impossible.
None thought that I would have accomplished it, but I did.
I...

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In the moonlit tapestry, where the scars unfold,
Silent tales etched in the surface's ground,
Each mark is a chapter, a story untold,
In the silk of time,...

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Thoughts unraveling like loose strings on a ball,
then rewound to make useable opinion.

Past and future lose all their intrigue,
in the clearness and fulfillment of a...

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