Saturated Poems

Saturated Phat

Frottier Chui is someone often seen through the yes of
Lovers as someone who's able
to instill the need for coupling for
those who beleive in his approach.Sounds of "oohing"
or the "ah's of longing. She spoke his name
to make me jealous or it would inspire me
into caring: not the normal way of caring
but to completly alter my current

OVERFLOW OF A SATURATED SHATTERED HUMAN MIND

       This divine spark of ours, super informed
        with images, sounds, words, so many
      poor human mind, becomes numb, clogged...

As Saturated Earth Bids Me Adieu

As Saturated Earth Bids Me Adieu

As saturated earth bids me adieu
Angry moon spat out darken, molded cheese
There, prisoner in chains, thinking of you
My evil captors doing what they please.
Wicked lateral cuts gracing my arms
Damn cratered knots all over my head
That gypsy sold me a bag of dark charms
He was hoping that soon I would be

Saturated Piles of Brown-Shaped November

I should be thinking about snow, it’s December.
But leaves, like glue, stick to windshield and doors,
and saturated piles of brown shaped November
flood my yard, its uphill and down. In need of oars,
or hands and rakes, bags that shack the waste.
Pretty when it was early fall, cool and ornamental.
But now, the drill is to sweep the

Saturated In Solitude

 "That inward eye; which is the bliss of solitude . . . "
William Wordsworth,  English Poet, 1770-1850  


I  l o v e  to be saturated in solitude . . . .
    perhaps, I am a rare bird that wants seclusion;
I seek sweet  S I L E

Saturated In Autumn's Romance

h e s i t a t e  before leaving, my beloved...
                  tarry with me to the pebbled reverie-

wait for me under the moonlit autumn night, 
and I shall love you once again-
I shall find repose when

Tv Saturated

So saturated
By tv
To get one down
A story
So surreal
And filled with
Elation
That it’s not
Fit for
Human
Consumption

Saturated In Sentiments

Saturate me sweetheart, sweet smiles shall be seen-
Skin to skin sated in slow songs sung with safety. 
Show shores of sand sparing storms from smoke, 
solitude shall sever, seized shall be sinister shade. 
See the sunset shine with sharp showers of splendor, 
sparkling stardust shall shimmer in the skyline that 
sheen summits sit upon seeking

Saturated In Thoughts

I am saturated in thoughts of you-
   My mind encompassed by your heart divine.
Our love created the perfect design,
   I made you see things that love never knew. 
 
   When eventide came we embraced the moon,
constellations aligned and we caressed.
   I have confessed to you how

'saturated In Solitude'

"That inward eye; which is the bliss of solitude . . . "
William Wordsworth,  English Poet, 1770-1850

I  l o v e  to be saturated in solitude . . . .
    perhaps, I am a rare bird that wants seclusion;
I seek sweet  S I L E N C E

Saturated In Solitude

Often I flee from the hustle and bustle
To gift me some solitude in the nature
Where another me would come out from muffle
To sit beside me and ideas would shuffle;
Butterflies would unfold wings - this meeting to feature 

Solitude is never a pure solitude 
It needs you to give yourself a company 
A creative soul always

Saturated In Solitude

You left me out here,
Alone in the dark and black.
Out of nowhere you disappeared
And I fear,
You might never come back.

Please come back for me…
I feel empty and devalued…
What happened to “we?”
But never came back, did she.
Leaving me saturated in solitude...


4/19/18
For the "Rhyme Time 2" Contest
Sponsored by Laura Loo
Rushed and bad...this won't place, I know...
Wait what?

Saturated In Solitude

SATURATED IN SOLITUDE

The sweat and toil of snowflakes fall like great big oaks.
Silent when no one’s around to hear, but I hear them call.
I sweep the bounty flakes with the soul of my boot. Folks
absent from this flight of serenity, solitude of downy strokes.
The tip of my tongue cleansed. Soap petals after the brawl.

Shivering satisfaction,

Saturated In Silence

A giant stillness surrounds me 
as I lie in the meadow’s grass.
No noise; no calamity!
For off into the horizon, the sea
shimmers in sunlight like blue glass.

I breathe wild flowers’ scent! Real life I do not miss
because - for my thoughts - serenity is the food
nourishing me as I linger in nature’s long sweet kiss,
surrendering myself

Saturated In Solitude

SATURATED IN SOLITUDE

            Steady hill standing on stable prop,
            saturated in calm solitude.
            Rigid rock on the mountain top,
   

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