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We Found Each Other At the Wrong Time

In this cycle of life
Many will find each other at the wrong time
Often lust rushes but love pushes through!

There is a depth of darkest in loving
The right person at the wrong time
The pain of an incorrect moment is a pathway to understanding
Love is not only found on the plate of certainty
Loving the right person at the wrong time is
A common error in the cycle of life!

Time waits for no man
We must not subdue the moment
Because counter-positional love brings
A new degree of understanding!

Untold fears and dried-up tears
Reveal an avenue of lost words because
The moment of seeing the right person
At the wrong time is a moment of torture
But it is a moment of love!

Hearts may beat, and blood may flow
But love cannot afford to be swayed by
Loving at the wrong time!
Time waits for no man
We must not subdue the moment
Because counter-positional love brings
A new degree of understanding!
Loving the right person at the wrong time is often necessary.

In this cycle of life
Many will find each other at the wrong time
Often lust rushes but love pushes through!

Mark Frank

Copyright 2022

Painfully Perfect

Painfully perfect
There is a depth of darkest in loving 
The right person at the wrong time!
The pain of an incorrect moment is a pathway for understanding
Love is not only found on the plate of certainty
Loving the right person at the wrong time is
A common error in the cycle of life!

Time waits for no man
We must not subdue the moment 
Because counter-positional love brings 
A new degree of understanding!

Untold fears and dried up tears
Reveal an avenue of lost words because 
The moment of seeing the right person 
At the wrong time is a moment of torture
But it is a moment of love!

Hearts may beat and blood may flow
But love cannot afford to be swayed by 
Loving at the wrong time!

Time waits for no man
We must not subdue the moment 
Because counter-positional love brings 
A new degree of understanding!
Loving the Right Person at the Wrong Time is Painfully Perfect

Mark Frank

Copyright 2022

Waiting On Butterflies

Waiting For Butterflies


Waiting to go on
Waiting to get on
Waiting to get caught
Waiting for the start of a poetry reading
Waiting to get on with my life
Waiting for the stars to recognize me
Waiting for my light to shine
Waiting to move on to the next step
Waiting on the steps
Waiting on a park bench
watching life and people go by
Children running barefoot in the grass
Dog owners walking dogs and dogs walking people
People of the same sex flirting with each other in the public square
Waiting to find romance and even love again
Waiting for the next job interview
Waiting for my cell phone to just f-ing ring
Waiting for some kind of positional transformation
from rags to riches
from lonesomeness to couples playing footsie under the covers
Waiting like Godot or the second coming
Waiting to catch a butterfly
But how do you even catch a butterfly
 its been said that you don't catch a butterfly
A butterfly catches you
Still waiting


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Positively P
Positional
Pleasing
Prominence P
Poster child for...
Porcupine
Penciled 
Purple colors P
Disney character of cartoon carrots
Roman gladiators flying parrots
Eating possum, squirrels, rapid frogs
Flying saucers chasing three-legged cats
As I run slip and fell down a sewer hole
Positively
Positional P
Pleasing
Prominence P
Poster child for...
Porcupine P
Penciled 
Purple colors P
The abolished kings slain in the dungeon
By the purple people eater
Delivering Domino pizza

written by James Edward Lee Sr.

Curriculum Vitae

Curriculum Vitae

I was born [so they say] in the usual way.
my mum was of the female persuasion,
[My father was not] but I can't say a lot,
for I've totally forgot the occasion.

We all lived in a box, which once held Dior frocks,
by the side of the furious M6.
Although poor, I'm no fool, and I went to a school,
so fine 'twas Approved, to learn tricks.

In class I was ace - with an angelic face
and A grades in mole-strangling and cheek.
And since starting to work, I’ve proved I’m no jerk:
why, I stuck with one job for a week!

But I’m now in my prime, and ambition’s no crime,
so I'm offering you all of my skills.
If you're female and lusty. [shan’t complain if you’re busty]
we could have multi-positional thrills.

Captin ever-optimistic Cat

Positional

I play my position
Systematically, 
Organically,
I see seconds tick away
as the structural DNA of the competition
frantically loses its matter by way of decomposition,
All living forms under a serious threat,
Environmentally and socially are very erratic emotionally,
Society is changing so fast like Clark Kent in a phone booth,
The cells of our future investments rapidly firing wildly
like the KKK trying to kill a ***** boy on an unlit night route,
There may be no return.

The nucleus of the situation needs stimulation
to continue to expand while watering its hand,
Cause the leaves may die and so goes the chlorophyll to this land,
The sun is our source of energy,
It’s a shame for the most part the inability
to develop any sort of synergy,
Leaving the constant back at step one,
Alone,
Wishing and subconsciously staring at the winning team,
The inaccuracies may seem too great for me to edit this composition,
I only wish to see change before my gradual deposition.

Explosions

Violence unalloyed.
I want you to hear
the noise, light and blast.

Shrouded inside,
a chandelier breaks
in splinters of hymns-
all enveloping. In the positional
vertigo, you hit the nail.
I call it quits, undating
a curve, an arch.

Incubation.
It was incomplete. They will parade
the victim naked, because she was
raped. Why did she let loose
the testosterones ?

Walking ferns and
wish bone.
The inmate wants nothing.
She has come to stay in dark
till the sun unrises.

Satish Verma

Poetic Justice

I look inside you
I step inside then
Well, well, look what I find here

Is this place Hell 
Where my steps have led me
She calls me the Devil
Well that sounds just like him

Comteplations of direct hits
Night Marches regardless
If I’m the Archer or the target
Your still a part of
The weapons aimed in my direction

Shells, Shields, Force fields
Special Forces
Black opts, Black Hawks
Solid truths in soft words
Infrared, GPS, global positional satellites  
Inferred here, I’m speaking from the third person

a glutton for punishment, a fly in the ointment 
there are no flies on somebody
I’m Dynamic, I’m a driving force
I’m vigorous, full of energy, poetically spoken I got a purpose
Poetic Justice
Poet Destroyer
I tell you in Latin, I’m Acinonyx jubatus
Imma Cheetah
My words travel faster than a Leopard 
I ain't no follower, I ain't no lemming 
A Legend lends itself to something
Legitimately speaking

“To the system, I speak into the Universe
In the light years I splash and play in”

Massage Me Missy

My mind runs wild as my wish is addressed
Aromatic oils against my body she's blessed
Soft is her touch, heightens the desire in me
Sweet caress as she kisses me free
Aligned astride my shoulders released
Granting of sighs in surrendering feast
Erogenous zones allured in sensuous tease

Motions, her rhythm, as I sense her excite
Emitting groans of pleasure this delightful night

Manly senses ignite the fire in me
Inertial I am in positional degree
Sensuously we shadow against candlelit walls
Sharing of two as our loving enthrals
Yearnings are cried into each other we fall

Their Perfect Storm

In sultry sit
Her face veiled
Positional pout
My mind scaled
 
Through the veil
Her eyes i sense
Luring me
To loves essence
 
She draws me in
Like a black widow lures
Embraced in her arms
Matured now lured
 
Her limpet grip
Around my waist
Her moist sweet lips
My tongue tastes
 
Pleasurable rhythm
Waves of love
Sweat-ed souls
Eagle and dove
 
Satisfaction
Gratification
Splendour in join
Sweet sensation
 
Retire to cosy
Content and warm
Sexual tempest
Their perfect storm


http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love4.php

Bedroom Games

Freedom,
To enjoy our wants
In pleasurable plays
Sexual taunts

Lacy wears
Scented oils
Silken ties
Sexual spoils

Tied and bound
Birthday suits
Domineering
Sexual fruits

Olympic games
Positional fonts
Undulating writhes
Sexual wants

Two birds of paradise
The Eagle and Dove
From distant lands
Sexual love


http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love3.php

As We Lay On Our Bed

On our virgin white bed
We lie and talk
Caress and kiss
Pleasurable thoughts
 
Of joy and love
Passioned pure
Erogenous zones
Wanting, sure
 
Positional bliss
Scented scenes
Alfresco joins
Picturesque themes
 
The look in our eyes
At the words we said
The look of love
As we lay on our bed


http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love4.php

"lustful Phrases"

"Lustful  Phrases"  

to love  extreme
in soft wet  positional kisses
to dream 
in warm stormy embraces 
to make desires moist
in a all consuming flame 
to hear my heart beat
in  the mist of an all erotic heavy  rain  
to breath  
in an atmosphere of deepest  arising tension's 
to feel
in many tiny electrical felt attraction
to  attach two amorous hearts
in a unbreakable embrace  
to beg
in quite soft established plentiful moans 
to wait 
till the day i may 
kiss
embrace
consume 
arise
to your sublime deeply wanted attention ~

aka:lyricvixen

Naked Holes.

Imagine a life without holes.
An unstable world,a round figure of nothing.
A straight line,smells like ptomaine.
Holes are everywhere,white and black,
polychromatic,pretty and ugly.
Holes that you may fill,other you may not.
They can think,memorize,imagine.
Emotional holes,logical,positional,
in a chessboard,a second before a knight arrives.
Holes in my body,in your body,his or her,
screaming for pleasure,with or without morals.
Living there,breathe,judge the way you treat them.
A hole can kill you,can make you suffer.
They are in brains,in hearts.
In great losses.
When out of nowhere they are born,proud,
captivated eventually,died full of years.
Significant holes,in maps,in history.
They feed on hopes,feelings,aspirations,
organic,inorganic matters.
Holes reborn,only looked at us.
Naked.

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