Perforates Poems | Examples

She said her name was Amahle

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 to define her. 
Tap into my senses, the mess is beyond containing, 
melting seduction, dripping all over my body. 
caught within dungeons of my own heart desires

Her radiating flawless pigment,
complimented by her smile
I'm gasping for breath, 
fear I may be palpitating

Ease the volt, In my now state,
 I fail to keep up
The strikes are too strong to bear
Woman daughter, be gentle on me

My only crime, is falling in love 
Peep closer, see the bruises on my knees,
 from kneeling and praying for a better half. 
Lil did I know, heaven would delegate a goddess
In a human form

Back on my knees, 
Palm to palm, 
Sending gratitude to heaven
For not only listening but responding to my prayer. 
Today, in my mailbox, a gift wrap was delivered, 
Signed xoxo Amahle
#Poetic_ink

when the storm comes

sadness gripped me and held me firm
then it shook me until my teeth rattled
they were clicking together like a skeleton’s skull

I am usually manic
and I love it
working all night on fun projects

but after a few nights of no sleep
the sadness comes, unbidden, unwelcome
he perforates me in gloomy stormy ways

I cannot get away, I have thoughts that scare me
I am frightened of him and of myself
being manic is great; until the storm comes.

Rosebud Blanket Bouquet

perforates pine box

Struggle

Mundane, I Ascend and duel. The impulse to use, sentiments of self immolation. The barbaric psyche that perforates thru my perception murderously. 

No berth to go, no region to disguise. Amity is pertinent!

Thoughts

THOUGHTS

Like a soulful enchantress
You perforates my entire mattress,
Saturating my room with thoughts
of true love that can't be bought
But divinely given at no cost.

Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright© August 31st, 2021

She Is the Music To My Ears

She is the music to my ears;
An impetus behind my cheers;
She jubilantly sings dawn jingles,
along with bird friends in the jungle.

She perforates the bamboo stems
and forges the eternal music gems;
Disguising herself as katydid and cricket,
She gleefully sings songs even in the night.

She is the rhythm of my life,
who is always there to ruin the strife;
she is the happy tune of my song
which makes me mentally strong 

Yeah, she is the music to my ears 
who certainly obliterates my fears and tears

Feb-11-2019

Distillation of Solace

Burnt up lilac inferno blazes forest
Homeless wingers endeavor, build the new nest
Skyscape descends, inundates smoky ether
Nature in ashes.

Flame of anger perforates mental terrain
Ember notion revengeful, outlook sightless
Serene essence distillates sedate solace
Consciousness frozen.

__________________

Written January 29, 2019
Syllable count checked on HMS
William Kekaula's contest : Your Best Sapphic Stanza

Egoism

By Paris Thulare 

It grows at home 
It Affects the other part of the family as whole
As dull as bread mould 
They catch the Cold

Relationships start flooding
Friendships start drowning 
As bacteria it multiplies 
As a virus it perforates

Instead of helping 
They start separating 
Instead of cheering 
They start starring 

They try  holding you back with negativity
So you could see the impossibility
They love to be in charge 
When the stage is not theirs they change 

When you spit it out 
They start giving you false eyes
They create Barriers 
They can't handle the truth 

why do we let jealousy rule our souls 
it has brought extinction to many hopes
it has wrapped trust with mud 
now everything is falling apart

The Life Without You

The life without you
is like a tree without flowers, 
the moon without the stars,
a kiss without lips,
long wandering love,
the weary heart may faint for rest,
and a body without soul...

The life without you
is like a drifting foam of a restless sea
when the waves show their teeth
in the flying breeze,
and wave of the sea driven with the wind and tossed.

The life without you
is like village curs that bark when their fellows do, 
a shadow of a great hill, 
that reaches far out over the plain, 
and the setting of a tropical sun.

The life without you
is like a sea-worm, 
that perforates the shell of the mussel,
which straightway closes the wound with a pearl, 
and rainbow, thou didst fade.

The life without you
Is like a blossom blown before a breeze,
a white moon drifts before a shimmering sky,
and my memories burn like a living coal in my soul.

By Seth Yuhi Musinga

Llorn

Beguiled by the eyes of a thief
Whose hands have stolen the moist of my skin
With just a breath my very soul he unruffled
With just a gaze he made these words improper; jumbled.
Not like any other, he's chaste
Not like any other, Not like...

Ever he would wipe these tears away
Ever he'd kneel to his knees to plead
His volition's bullet in my chest
Digging trebling holes that never convalesce.
Not like any other he mastered
This art of hate that tortures as it perforates.
  
Shut the door, I beg
So I'll ever see your face
It attracts more of distaste,
venomous like a snake.
Shut the door and don't
remind me of your world
-Your burning dreams off the wall!
Dull me like a flower on the wall.
Cause I could die every day
My veins would not display
Free fall, I already fall
I beg, please shut the door.

Cause how to let you go?
...Really. I don't know.

Petal Power and Police Prudence

power, police and prudence,
the mainstream monsters of mimicry,
like patels of a flower playing far from the fulcrum,
their power derived from dismal points interior,
of state sustainance and centres,
assistants arrayed according,
to authority anchored beyond,
to pry prudence on paupers,
thus pour power like powder,
on supra-orthodox options,
and security sanity perforates without.

Merciless Cruelty

Merciless cruelty is

A mouthful of pain and a stomach gorged with flesh.
The earth’s lungs falling for rapacious sustenance.
Hearts burdened with the corpulent lard.
Savage suffering of the innocent. 

Merciless cruelty is

A morality tale unheard or ignored emanating disease.
Contemptuous opulence of one above those afflicted.
Karmic solutions from the atmosphere result.
No regret perforates those minds.


Merciless cruelty.

secret Mountain Rescue - the Return -

Dances with eagles in skinny oxygen
Silence is regal, time is an abstract
I humbly look up, at your majestic existence
So still, so cold, so proud, but so much like me…
So timid in the slap of the Northern winds
So in love with love
So much shaken by earthquakes of Human Nature grinning in colliding 
plateaus with deep faults.
In the blind of darkness I only have your secret, inner warmth
Lava of our Souls perforates geological barriers, 
Layer after layer of memories of past lives…remember?
Our underwater games, the Raising above our Black Sea level
The playful puffs of steaming magma cooling off dreams into Reality…

I see dances of eagles shooed by a deafening propeller
I float in a basket above you: I AM THE QUEEN OF THE WORLD !!!
…and I can fly in the eternity and beyond!!!
You remain smiling coldly , nostalgically still, endlessly Majestic
As I become smaller, and smaller, and smaller
In a minuscule Black Hole where mountains become Gods
As I turn into a still, cold, and proud abstract 
in the Rotunda of my childhood Gardens back home…

for John's Contest

Drip Drop Perforates

drips drops of water
constantly dives on a rock-
slow perforation

Thread Needled

My tendon's note
     bends downhearted;
fleshy, wincing anguish
     perforates with whelps
stippled by fiery ferocity and
     tempered grief.

Atoms collide
     without regret;
cunning, backdoor reptiles
     pick the star gate lock
fostered on occult erudition and
     ancient wealth.

Their content smiles
     belie fate storms
brewing; thrashing specters
     channel blood like veins
fueled by ignorant sacrifice until
     virtue concedes.

The microverse
     bends with quivers
hidden. Plunderers sow
     protracted disease
nurtured on toxic components and trust
     in civil death.

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