Notch Poems - Poems about Notch

Above the crown chakra we sense, a moist cauldron oozing with bliss and as we breathe in love’s incense, we’re bestowed Divine Mother’s kiss. Though beyond boundary of skin, as we are therein anointed, with each breath we anew begin, our attention single pointed. Boundaries blur, nodes within stir, conjoined as a collective whole, with joyous heart pleased to concur, with our newly ordained life role. We...

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Hooked onto the jugular notch is a ray of light under God’s watch, that soul’s ascent ego may not botch. Noticing the happenstance reoccur, with bliss magnetism we concur, as nodes within, in joy purr....

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stardust seems scattered waxing moon decides to wane --- restlessness in race ...

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Jugular notch sounds a bliss beat Forehead gridlines entwine Our Lord at the crown takes His seat Spinal implants align Without thought commotion With utmost devotion We sip soma potion Presence keeps watch Jugular notch...

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None of them have been me ‘til now; Not trying to come off highbrow; I’ll let you find out and say ciao; Have a pow wow, have a pow wow; They will all feel like my shadow as they sit putting on a show; You’ll feel it as soon as you go; A notch below, a notch below....

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Echoes ripple on the lake and reflect its guardian slopes. From ridge to ridge creviced faces slip to scree. Shadows crawl from dawn to dusk as the sun plays hide and seek, and basin rivers run their course where memories never sleep......

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Jugular notch, the connector Between our head and heart It’s the love communicator Where soul journey does start Vishuddha chakra wheel Manifests bliss appeal For pure hearts full of zeal In stillness watch Jugular notch 31-October-2021 Quietus ...

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I am silver silk, brown eye-shadow, pink shoes. Blue kitchen. I mean sad. Missing you. I am broad bed, tv-tower, your mail. Check-ins, flights. Staying high all day. I am french fries, nightmares, hair-cuts. No coffee, no tea, no sluts. I am "please, go", "please do", "please, wait". I am "no way", "seriously", "sounds great". I am on-line, next month, last week. I am tag,...

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skin tight pelt of a fox… another leather punched notch two fingers on rocks...

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like a six-shooting cowboy from the old west you ride in a sharp shooter the pearl handled grip in hand hammer cocked firing all six hollow points straight to my heart another notch carved on your bedpost...

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Hoi Polloi: Kick it Up a Notch! You must do more or your grades wont get the needed score don't you see what could be in...

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I'm not just another notch in your bed post. So if you're looking for that type of woman just move on down the line. I'm the type of woman that needs wined and dined. Maybe a dozen of roses of my favorite color will do fine. But also chocolates comes to my mind. A bottle of perfume that carries a delicate scent...

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