Dedication Muse Poems

It meets my eyes, a vacant stare. 
In nakedness, it seems so bare. 
What more of life is there to write? 
Sunsets, dawn or the...

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Mere gaze to her direction, goosebumps perforates my skin
There's something out of this cosmos in her aura. 
Sense and meaningful in me, 
at loggerheads trying...

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Besma, rhyme old poetess 
The word for her a charming princess 
Poetry is her valiant knight 
A guiding Muse who pops at night
So obsessive she...

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Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets...

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Aging man your shoes do not shine
upon jagged century’s wooden floor 
scuffed, swollen leathers, buckles
not laces, bereft of brush that buffed
they tap your time, just...

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harp 
to the mouth at the mic

on one side
the awe-maker
on the other side
the awestruck 

harp
to the ear at the air

invisibly gained
bleed the crowd...

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“Something More” 

Softly pastels spill
from lips where
crimson speaks the heart

time brushed its coarse
hands along the body 
of my work 

and like a voyeur
you watched
the romance...

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Main to Main

And also to and for the being of any other

So wishing and choosing to engage

I would very much just like to say

Thanking you...

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"Vegan" 

The blaise of red
hits the butcher’s paper
like molten crayon
thick and clumpy
perhaps there's some

truth? 

in that old
saying;
a watery grave 
the write;
it’s child’s play.
all that said,...

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My muse is on fire, she burns at the stake 
  guilty of poetasting, and glaring mistakes
  Inferior rhymes with old Monoku outtakes...

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Finally they met,
He and his healing masters
With best of their sounds,
Echoing his soul through songs,
His heart finally found peace....

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Right there,
staring into my brown eyes
as I undress my emotions of past pain.
You hold me, 
reassure me -
your perfect timing.
Right there
at my almost worst,
wishing to...

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An Ode, Verses Born From A Friendly Dare

To write an ode, to a spirited gal
One that no dream even dares to surpass
To a ravishing beauty...

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Your words,
a fish slap
Stun me

Not hard and not hurtful,
but shocking

An icy blow, 
padded in fleshy layers of softness

Neither shouted in ire’s voice
or sharp with disdain

Yet...

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He’s a breath of fresh air
Inhale, exhale
None can compare

He’s a breath of fresh air
How did we get here?
Noticing every detail

He’s a breath of fresh air
Inhale,...

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