Rondine Poems - Poems about Rondine

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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Raised up gooseflesh dipped in metal, a shiver runs right down my spine; Every emotion they enshrine, somehow the scream helps me settle; Please hit that double bass pedal, I’ll throw you a devil horn sign; Raised up gooseflesh; They view me as the jezebel, a black fishnet flavored outline; With a head bang everything’s fine, healing factor with no equal; Raised up gooseflesh....

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