Short Curvatures Poems

Centraspiritual forces
Animated notations
Soulful curvatures
Eyes awake, heart atuned, lips silent
Many things left better unsaid
Fortuitous dharma karma songs...

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When my mind alit
(when the world was still)
upon curvatures
of breath and silence
and a glance's grace

When my mouth paused
(the world was dark)
on synonyms
for devotion

eyes rested,
trouble was
vanquished then

and one
sad soul

slept...

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Merry mallards,
Upon honey waters,
Away,
From all the bustle,

Merry mallards,
Upon the lakeshore,

Kind and warm,
As the curvatures,
Of a womans hip,

Cool and chill,
As the evenings wine,

Merry mallards,
Caressed,
By irises,
Sunshine,
And sweet moonlight
Reynaldo Casison...

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Tinky dearly loved her twinkies she as Gertrude; two vestal virgins....
Sitting aneath curvatures verandah every night at twilight they would meet
Sharing this somewhat cyclamatic after dinner treat; serenades sprinkled heart ?
Joy the reverie in every bite they would invoke; daydreams lost amid creamful swirls.. 
Riding heavenly waves of love her sweet cakes, Tinky and Gertrude; priceless, baby girls....

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Up I looked into the pregnant sky,
and she delivered to me
existence.

It seeped into my scalp,
darkening the clustered follicles.
It danced down the deep curvatures of my neck,
discovering the virgin forests of my skin.
Through my pores, the dirt, the sweat,
it made a map out of me.

And yet,
and yet, I cannot read-
cannot follow evaporating squiggles-
Fate's writhing pen in the form of rain....

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Where does one start when through my eyes I see
I see curvatures of she, her soul glows
Naked to bare she lies living so free
Her undulated figure in froze pose
Whilst porcelain skins, excitedly grow

She to me she climbs, snake like we're entwined
Defined, enriched and absorbed, two in dine
Our skeletal skins dance, naked now we
Undressed we're elected to be, aligned
Where does one start when through my eyes I see...

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Tepid is the temperate waters of a balmy sea. As organic trees swing in curvatures. Equilibrium is not a given thing. Particularly not when infestation is right so don't chuck a horse in a bin. When a rabbit uses a fish knife at the table of captain cabbage it's correct to assume that waves will reach great heights. Vaporising a very fat pickle on a mile long billiard table. Yawn is a fantastic option. Dragged dashing daggers dangerous dropping demonstrated xxxx zoological xxxx ha ha ha xxx...

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