Hormones
I like to add 200g of
the ingredient uncritical secreting hormones to
all tin soups. I might think about adding
stress response too.
Categories:
secreting, humor,
Form: Free verse
At early dawn
pearly dew drops
glistening on lawn.
Pearly tear drop
sparkled on your cheek !
How can I miss ?
It's my bliss to kiss
and lick.
Cleopatra ! Black beauty ,
wearing black pearl
in majestic dignity.
Philippines !
Pearl of the Orient seas.
Country's natural charm and pride.
Amorous feelings,
glamourous in pleasure,
also piercing pain
secreting nectar,
slowly solidifying
yielding pearl of dolor.
Categories:
secreting, appreciation,
Form: Verse
Bush: she had a deep
black birds nest.
Fecund Arabic woman
dark peaches for thin lips.
White faced, I redden in the sun,
a blanched fig, a thirst
for dew drops.
One night is enough, maybe two,
there must be a Spanish guitar
pleading the stars for more tears.
I have a comb
for her oval waves,
she is, for a while,
the mother of the world
the secreting seeds
of a fruiting pomegranate.
I am her despoiler of silk sheets,
she, a font of arousal
baptizing a love-song.
Categories:
secreting, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Where To Find ?
Where to find my lost love,
so many years ago I left behind !
Now with empty mind in vain
trying to rewind forgotten past !
Being self - obsessed
I left my beloved at a nook,
now it’s useless to look back
on search of bygone days.
Throughout my restless life
I couldn’t sense any peace.
Two morose eyes haunted me,
I couldn’t let it go.
Those dreamy glances embedded in mind !
I have left behind my beloved .
Where to find my lost love ?
Amorous flow of nectar
secreting silent tears drop by drop
yielded a pearl of dolor.
Me alone in despondency
lamenting in my empty nest.
How could I return at her door step !
Where she escaped !
I do not know, where to go ?
Where to find my lost love ?
How to be back to my beloved ?
,2023.
Categories:
secreting, lost, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Matthew 20:16 (KJV) So the last shall be first, and the first last: for many be called, but few chosen.
He was the first to hide
Beneath the fig leaves, in the forest
Where she hid with him,
Secreting the sin they’d just committed
He was the first to die
The first to be murdered
The first to know demise
The first to pass into eternity
He was the first to kill
His brother, the one he should have
Loved, protected, sheltered
Without jealousy or covetousness
He was the first to build
A boat who could carry them all
Away from the destruction,
The waters brimming with darkness
He was the first to make it
Through the sea – walls of water
Rising on either side of them
As they walked on the dry ground
He was the first to try
To kill the giant with only a stone, He
Killed the one who tormented
With his promises to massacre them all
He was the first to die
Then come back to life, revived
By the One who created the sky –
First to know what it is like…
To rise from the tomb in time
To save the believers
Who know that His grace and love
Will someday bring them into heaven!
Categories:
secreting, bible, christian, forgiveness, god,
Form: Free verse
Some
(one)(thing)(where)
seething:sighing:spying
scatteringshatteringsputteringstammering
spiral-
i
n
g
A.
A life.
A lifeless life.
A zero (sum) life.
A Zero Man
submerged in Plutonian dust
sliding on the ice of nullification
slipping onto icy swords
secreting icy words
scrambling in dicey discord
loitering in a byzantine empire
where benighted beasts
beat the drums & run the clocks
(L(d)I(e)F(a)E(t)(h))
it's really
simply insane &/or insanely simple:
there's sense
in nonsense
noise
in silent signals
music
in soundless solitude
(D(l)E(i)A(f)T(e)H)
Absolute Zero
will perform
the last waltz
revealing
>>>>>00000
Categories:
secreting, dark, society, surreal, word
Form: Free verse
In a dream, you smiled a dazzling smile
Kissed away my dewlike tears, whispered
Laughter upon my soul, a promise – hope
Through my bones, flowing light inside
Where your song will forever hide, a shadow
Secreting my desire beneath lyrics so alive
Bite Size Poem no50 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
July 25, 2022
Categories:
secreting, dream, hope, longing, love,
Form: Verse
From source Emanations reverent
Spaces born of oneness collectives
Infiltrate infinity prize prism clouds
Freeing premier born Divine Nexus knots.
Pulse towers of vacuum awakenings
Cross vast voids, returning to Light.
Forgotten planets pilot plot
Trans dimensional torrent tearing,
Luminescent love waves weave
Dematerialized spirals secreting sentient
Sentient staggered transmissions.
Reflections of Reality permeate
Into other expansions revealing
Silent stirs of universal echoes.
Destinies of beings, Galaxy's child,
Creates conscious codes of Existence.
Synchronicity glides effortlessly
among ancient star chronicled
corporeal prophecies.
Ominous omnipresence.
Categories:
secreting, age, eulogy, surreal, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
They sit with a purpose in sight
inviting me sweetly with bright
yes they bloom at will
cuz they know the drill
those flowers of sentinel light
Competing for my sweet attention
they wait for my pollen retention
they signal me home
where I love to roam
those flowers of beauty reflection
Wiping the pollen away I am glad
secreting the nectar dropping a tad
a succulent flower
sure holds the power
when a seedling in love goes unclad.
June 10, 2022
Sponsor: Matt Caliri
Contest Name: Bee Creative
Categories:
secreting, appreciation, nature,
Form: Limerick
AN ACHE
My pierced heart
secreting nectar
slowly solidifying
to form pearl of dolour.
05/ 15 / 22
Second place
“Naani “ Contest by Joseph May
Categories:
secreting, emotions, heartbroken, how i
Form: Verse
Seasonal sea horse and sea lions named Sue
Searching for a secluded seat in sea urchin’s seaweed.
Secreting secret signs, settling in a sailor’s simple shoe.
Securing secondhand seafarers, a signature of a sesame seed.
Categories:
secreting, 10th grade, 4th grade,
Form: Alliteration
Like fresh nectar secreting so sweetly,
Within bowls of immaculate flowers;
Like the sweetest silent sound so softly,
Blooming the buds into flower powers…
Like drops of water into streams gently,
Dripping and rippling and then brim-filling;
Spirit's sanctified souvenirs slowly,
Has showered in me blessings soul-thrilling...
With silence, prayer, trust, beliefs benign,
Contemplation cum action prevailing;
He has made his voice of conscience now mine,
He has given me his heart love-flowing...
God and love alone my conscience depends,
God, and love, for all, my conscience extends.
01 June 2021
Open Poetry 5 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Charlotte Puddifoot
Categories:
secreting, god, life, peace, self,
Form: Sonnet
Should one merely settle for the word ‘Style’
In lieu of the more appropriate ‘Guile’?
A secretary asking an applicant to wait for a while
But still not nearing this anxious file;
Letting the doomed document and others pile,
Sometimes taking this to a shocking mile:
Many false phone calls and not-to connect dial
Freshly asserting how Man has been shoddily vile.
Even when Applicant starts raving, secreting bile,
Feet noisily attacking office tile;
He, mentally wishing for the contents of a poisoned vial
Or resourcefully arguing his case, Fertile River Nile…
It’s all BUREAUCRATIC GUILE!
Categories:
secreting, anger, betrayal, depression, suicide,
Form: Rhyme
Haphazard and homeless, he has heartfelt hiccups in New Hampshire.
She saucily and sassily sashayed steadily, sometimes secreting syrup.
Torn, talented, and tenuous, their first meeting was morose and dire.
But belligerent Bella began to boss, unconsciously uniting them up.
Entirely accidentally, they ended up with eighteen children and a dog.
Knowing nothing about spaying, they ended up with sixteen litters.
They lived nefariously, nevertheless at the end of Boris’s Bountiful bog.
No one understood why they could never retain any baby sitters.
Categories:
secreting, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
There's a chill in the air and the aroma of burning leaves abounds.
The bugling of lovelorn elk is one of autumn's quainter sounds.
Trees that provided summer shade with jade-hued leaves, now shed,
Have assumed beautiful robes of yellow, gold and ravishing red!
Sprightly squirrels scurry about secreting nuts for their winters' fare.
Hoot owls silhouetted by the Harvest Moon roost on limbs, now bare.
Magnificent flocks of geese glide overhead in perfect V-formations,
Mysteriously guided by The Master Navigator to southerly locations!
The first snow of autumn graces the crown of majestic Pikes Peak,
Also, decorating spruce with garlands of snow making vistas less bleak.
Colorful chrysanthemums grace the landscape providing cheerier days;
Frost ices golden pumpkins, but vanishes when kissed by Sol's rays!
The harvest is reaped for another year, now farmers can take their ease.
Ghosts and goblins rap on doors with menacing trick-or-treat pleas.
O'er all of this the Harvest Moon shares its eternal mellow glow,
As we mere mortals treasure the grandeur of Autumn here below!
Categories:
secreting, autumn,
Form: Rhyme
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