Passion Prison Poems

Let me stay 
Let me relive this ecstasy 
Keep me in this illusion 
Ensnare me in your fantasy 

I fall on my knees 
In your...

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My freedom

I've been watching you for a long time,

 as a rare gem...

you are the one who helps me

to let bound of my shackles,

to stay,...

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Prisoner of Passion.

Take my bread and take my home,
Shred my flesh from every bone,
None could kill or crush with stone,
This pounding heart that loves thee.

Brand...

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Parked at the side of the road
She cries the same salty, sad tears that she cried yesterday
And the day before that
Seems to be the norm...

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Men with chains
Come on the lips of kisses
Vibrating warmth and passion
Kindness that lights the heart
With feelings alive, pouring out
Tender hope over the thoughts

Men with chains
Clinging...

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Colour 

The joy I find in colour
This extraordinary thing
Tiny backstreets shout with vigour
Freeing prison walls to sing 

When the streetlight slowly flickers
On our lifeless habitat...

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I tried to reach out, blink in silence and say my words, but there is a lost syllable and a forgiven diction. I buried my...

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When we feel imprisoned
by our past,
by bad opinions,
negative aggressive reputations
from get-down bullying
on our worst bad day
or mind/heart-altered night
of rightbrain prominently
screaming red-blooded outrage.

When we feel imprisoned
is...

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Finally to Burn: Icarus, Resurrected
by Michael R. Burch

Athena takes me
sometimes by the hand

and we go levitating
through strange Dreamlands

where Apollo sleeps
in his dark forgetting

and Passion seems
like...

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They came and arrested me.
Crime of passion they say.
Now, I'm doin' life at Pelican Bay,
never gonna see another free day.
She cheated and lied
then she died,...

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Paroled from- My Love

What of the whispers of your heart;
When do these feelings ever stop;
Such a tangled hue, lovely view;
Open your mouth, I’m touched
Love you...

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You continued to lead me on like the waves crashes on the sand 
Just like the wave breaks so does my affection for you
Just because...

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Let me tell you what losers are,
Losers are the guys with no style
Who do things wrong
And guys who cry for the wrong girl
Guys who want...

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I hate when he's always away
I hate that he's not home to stay
The slamming  of prison gates
I hate all those fates.
I hate the news...

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(Haiku)

Gold dust rides whirlwind,
softly speckles wet canvas,
Lost Dutchman Mine found

Prose ~

"Maggie save your strength..." words whispered in the corridor of a prestigious art gallery in...

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