Satisfactions Poems | Examples

Dock

Dock

It was deep in my heart.
I want what you have.
With satisfactions in our time while away.
Sleep for all time.

With things that take a long time for the profession.
Travel within you with the balance around you. 
With harmonies that complete your visual pleasure.
I hear the smell,the light,the sounds.

Such a Life

“Such a life” I cried
All time low and down a reality we designed 

Love , Gratitude and Kindness something we all strive 
Hold expectations and our ships dive

Phone and social media keeps us alive
From Virtual breakups and rejections to posting  “wanna die”

Relationship or Physical satisfactions now all are alike
Deprived of Goodness, heart , soul… oh doesn’t matter Beautiful Face will do fine

Misery , loneliness under which now we choose to thrive 
But hey ! when do you lived for yourself, Please describe !

A really short life is on decline 
Make it a good one or a bad one , only you can decide.

Analysis

based rather loosely upon all the misinformation we receive
we latch onto opportunity to decide what should be believed
propelled by wants and needs, racing headlong toward uncertain future
forgetting day shall come when none remember who, what or if we were
obscuring right and wrong, hoping results cause consensus to appear
over the tortured course of many a long and distinguished career
guided ever onward by words and solemn wisdom from those who weren't
living an existence which we will claim to be fully transparent
overconfidence codifying into shining satisfactions
hiding the attempts to equip our lives with selective redactions

struggling tirelessly to establish the very nature of what is 
careful measuring of murky depths shows how unwise placing trust is
eventually becoming lost in process of analysis

Longevity

My heart is as light as a feather
All my dreams come true 
I fall so easily over and over for you
The times have found us 
It's all so different at a thrill 
Excuses Excuses produces 
Imperfections 
Stand up and pray for longevity 
Liquid aggravation has no place
In this life 
Make haste now 
Rich with fever for more of life's 
Satin satisfactions 
Anticipation is at every turn 
I will say that life is livable but
I ask how shall I live? 
Flamboyance  major excitement 
And fanfare and happiness and
Happenings  or adopt introvertive 
Qualities?   
That's the distinguishing question

Learned Lessons

When in time of memories past
we connect to simple thoughts
pouring to the surface of loves
sweet embrace.

Lessons learned are never in vain
when it comes down to aligned
effortless desires.

Belief has no boundaries when
we reach out for answers that
flow without a thought.

The silent portrait shows harmony
untouched when we believe that
all satisfactions are uncountable
when living has no timelines.

Admiration fuses equally with
tender understanding, knowledgeable
reasoning high above our knowing.

Simplified expectations adorn with
acceptance, collect intellectual material
 making life complete.

In the remittance of awkwardness we
except what has to be excepted, passing
on the bloodlines of another generation
to a different intelligent being of deeper
understanding welded  in one, flowing
freely inward.

Collective knowledge penetrates together
in the mind seducing energy to the fullest
ability to focus above understanding.

Being one with the universe portrays an image
of love, power, peace, and harmony throughout
the world forged to be completely understood
without mystery.

Copyright ? DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)

The Witness of Daybreak

The Witness of Daybreak 
David J Walker

I
I am guilty of such foolishness
As waiting for the 
         first rays
Of the dawn 
On the cusp of a calm 
         Spring morning
All alone
II
I atone again
And again waiting
	For them 
The loved ones to begin
To come home
III
We are ghosts 
	Intruding 
On the current living 
In a house that was
	Once ours
IV
While some unknow theirs
Who stop and stare back
Into the obis 
Wondering if it is us
And
Of course it
	Who else 
V
I am guilty of seeking pleasures
Over
	The satisfactions of 
Hard work
Such foolishness 
the witness to
The breaking of
The day

Chessboard : Oct 2021

If it were possible to love a thing, 
I would love you.

I would hear the click of your pieces moving 
The silence of felt.
Feel the hardness of marble, the soft warmth of wood,
Watch the changing endless patterns.
Smell the patient contentedness as your dance unfolds.

I know you read the minds of many who play with you,
Their struggles and conquests, their despairs and rage, 
Their satisfactions and glee.

If you could laugh your pieces would wobble 
all day long and far into the night.

Tiles black and white and other contrasting shades.
Eight by eight, white on the right, 
Whilst  the Queen goes on her own colour.
Knights jump, castles in every corner.
For centuries your image has endured unchanged.

Your pieces wobble all day long and far into the night
If it were possible to love a thing, I would love you.

     October 2021

The Creation and the Riddle

Human Beings In the image and likeness of the Creator
Now the nature of being Creator is eternal,
and ephemeral the nature of men
moving in the movement of the diverse.

Men are like riddles
Without wings, they can fly up to the sky and they are the repository of knowledge.
equal in number to the stars,
but they don't shine at night.
Unpredictable although they constantly seek that brilliance invoking the help of gods and goddesses,
mute idols of clay by the way

Mere Human Beings In the image and likeness of the Creator-
Men, if the created copy agrees with the original
so that each one of them reaches the highest perfection
the copy must become an ally not only of perfections but of various pleasures and satisfactions.
Man cannot see the reluctant and unsociable nature of the other in himself, neither the defects nor the lack of understanding.

So ... the original or the copy. What is finally the most authentic?
Until the end of time, Creation  and The Riddle will remain

Indulgences

An indulgence is the remission in whole or in part of the temporal punishment due to sin

An indulgence is not a pardon of sin, nor a license to commit sin, and one who is in state of mortal sin cannot gain an indulgence

There are 2 kinds of Indulgenses- Plenary and Partial

A Plenary indulgence is the remission of the temporal punishment due to sin

Partial indulgence is the remission of a part of temporal punishment due to sin

The Church by means of indulgences remits the temporal punishment due to sin by applying to us the merits of Jesus Christ, and thesuperabundant satisfactions of the Blessed Virgin Mother Mary and the saints; which merits and satisfactions are its spiritual treasury

To gain indulgence we must be in the state of grace and perform the works enjoined

She Was Not My Type

If my heart was to be divided in portions,
You could see it has zero satisfactions,
Damn! it's all filled up by investigations,
Because you have left me without options,
Am broken by your lies and contradictions.

Every week I used to pay for therapy sessions,
In order to get through all your dark illusions,
Trapped between affections and confusions,
I was tired of your meaningful less discussions,
You have made me regret all of my decisions.

My mind is too tired 'n' worn out to think,
So woman, just get out of here within a blink,
Waiter! I feel as if I need another cold drink,
We're at the edge and my boat is about to sink,
Am out of words 'n' my pen is running out of ink.

                        ©Kelmwa

Self Same-

Shalt not listen.
Effective means signified.
Legitimate means require.
Fresh hurrahs let.


Satisfactions desire.
Adjective pronouns search.
Manifold perplexities stand.
Excursive glees mean



7/21/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©

Trouble Hearts-Spirit-Soul and Mind

As my bellowing heart so cries;
Tween my eyes are the views of the soreness of this world;
Yet I so choose;
To close my hearts doors;
And to never, never, ever think of those what's before;
Closed thoughts, open hearts
Benign spirits hypocrites;
Release those dreams of compassion;
Help us all Lord seek your satisfactions;
Arise O nations rise;
Humanity cries;
Help us O Lord for in truths our hearts and minds do still deny;


7/7/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©

Simple Satisfactions

tantalizing things
         whispy, wonderful, feline whiskers 
         themselves, such ticklers 




                 10/25/2020
                   Poem# 1

Money

Worthless paper that purchases souls
makes a poor soul a king
makes a king a god
The more you have the more you want
nothing is ever enough
Palaces, planes and yachts
wine lust and satisfactions
Art jewels and gold
The Fountain of Youth is a Swiss Bank Account
The richer you are the more famous you become
a celebrity for nothing you done
Opulent and pampered lifestyle
exquisite fashion finest foods
All the friends money can buy
Spend spend spend
The Best, The Most, The Biggest

I squeeze my hands between the couch cushions
looking for loose change. Hear the jingle of the ice cream truck
see the happy anticipation of young faces
Forget it, use the credit card and off they run
for a summer treat.  Money it is never enough...

Sunday Satisfactions

Time to get breakfast to start this
day.
With a piña colada shake and I am 
off~riding on my Poetry Highway.

Ah! Add fresh California orange
slices to this delight.
That citrus scent keeps my pen 
moving, both day and night.

I have already commented, my first 
thing daily to do.
Just reading and escaping, it's far too 
easy, and I heartily eschew!

Later comes football, the Packers versus
the San Francisco 49ers.
I hope the Packers do win and give them 
great big shiners!

               January 19, 2020
                  8:30am PST

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