Rondine Poems - Poems about Rondine

I need a break from all of it, people pushing and pulling me. I’ll fight to the death to be free, don’t discount strategy and grit. Is there spray for what they emit? Something to protect discreetly? I need a break from all the bleakness they transmit. Their perfume stings aggressively it’s like wandering through debris. Treading in all that blood...

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Imprinted on that electric summer, a raw current carried down to my bones. That trepidation of hearing hail stones, the dark lights in the sky are a stunner. Breath I must exhale begins to stir, creating the very lowest of moans imprinted on. Awakened I roar now with the thunder deluxe collaboration of dark tones. Unearthly echoing monstrous cyclones filling me with overwhelming...

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Wired to create verse every day, it was not a planned strategy. My soul has wings of poetry and a burning desire to slay. What else is really left to say? This is my personality. Wired to create, I am armed with a fine buffet of words from my dictionary. With a stacked vocabulary mixed with loathing every cliche’, wired to create....

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The sunset girls won’t be muted, high-pitched voices are high dollar; They’re fleeting cascades of color, those ardent eyes aren’t diluted; Lightning flashes undisputed will break through any choke collar; The sunset girls are nothing if not sure-footed; Never entertaining squalor make no mistake call them brawlers; Color blocked magic saluted the sunset girls....

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X’s and o’s scratched on a bathroom wall, I wonder did her sweet fairy tale last? Precious moments tend to fly by so fast; Seeing those letters I always recall the woo you would use causing me to bawl; That holy gaze forcing my eyes downcast; X’s and o’s; Do you remember that hard slip and fall? Phony flirtation or true...

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Eat your heart out I know you see how I beam when I am in love; You could have worn me like a glove, or had the sweetest taste of me; Your feelings always absentee, what feeds my soul was disposed of; Eat your heart out; I found a man who will not flee unless he pulls me high above; Making sure...

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Milk and cookies to dunk into the night, smiles are full of chocolate endorphins; Filling to the brim decorative tins, comfort food says everything is alright; Vowing to eat just one but lose the fight, sharing with those unexpected drop-ins; Milk and cookies; Every one is devoured now you just might taste just like a bunch of sugary grins; Amidst all the...

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A cavalcade of savage singing lights whip worshippers of ultraviolet; Indulging the most hedonistic threat they raise hooks to meritorious heights; DJ’s entourage being read last rites at the end of that set they won’t forget; A cavalcade; The swollen witching hour synthetic bites direct reckless dancers to a sure bet; Inarticulate’s the best you can get; Obsessing over complicated fights, a...

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A haunting comes unexpected, perhaps that’s the delicious draw; Strolling the woods with a guffaw, nature’s buzz leaves you elated; Every sense may seem upended, red bared skin on your wrist is raw; A haunting comes; Your pulse has become upgraded put into pace by a chainsaw; The blood curdling scream’s first law: ‘Leave all their calm devastated.’ A haunting comes....

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Hot hushed hisses sweet nothings drip; On alabaster skin they land more ruse than the rough of your hand; Holding me in an ego trip you try to squelch me with that grip; Throughout centuries they have banned hot hushed hisses; Fangs that nip at my lower lip you buckle me I cannot stand; Those shackles to me? A silk strand; Baby go on...

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Tangy sweethearts blended so well, lemonade and love a fine mix; Leisurely pour or a quick fix, sugar and a bang will dispel; Our flavors make each other swell; Shaken hard with red and white sticks, tangy sweethearts; We ‘get’ each other we just gel; Becoming ride or die sidekicks adds mischief to our bag of tricks; A lovely chill at once befell, tangy sweethearts....

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A call to arms to finally unite against a most dangerous aggressor; It takes two to create a warrior, no they are not left but also not right; The revolution to solve the world’s plight? This will involve every ambassador; A call to arms; Hitting the streets a stick of dynamite they’ll die to live up to that metaphor; Like a fire burning...

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Could have seduced you in plain sight, but I don’t like to kiss and tell; Stay down-low if it’s substantial; There’s a cloak around every night, we can cozy up it’s alright; Magnetic’s not intentional, could have seduced; If you stick around I just might do something nonconventional; Admit it I’m sensational, if your behavior wasn’t trite? Could have seduced.....

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Taking the stage so easily, the rousing solo of a rose; Such a dance with melodic prose, this impromptu jam leaves you free; Beneath a soft swaying palm tree a garden of animus grows; Taking the stage so sweet and articulately vigorous roots she will expose; Poetry pebbles compose and add her to it’s symphony; Taking the stage....

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Gently french kiss your darkness mad, break the restraints leave obsession; Lick up the buried aggression; You may not be scantily clad, yet soft skin becomes a scratchpad; Repurpose gall into passion, gently french kiss; It’s not too much to hurt so bad, won’t go on without my ration; I can’t let go I’ll not move on; A quickened breath is the launchpad, gently french...

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