Short Dermis Poems

Treasure of sensuality
        between my bare dermis,
        and your naked brown skin ...!...

Read More

Crying; eyes closed 
Dermis exposed
Blood on my clothes
Thoughts decompose
Flame-licking burning
Stomach is turning 
Dizzy; concerning
Better start learning
Death by disdain
I dance in the rain
Drunk on the pain
Bandage my brain...

Read More

sunglasses protect deep green eyes
an Aer Lingus cap protects a fair, Irish nose
SPF 50, slathered generously, protects my skin
from the sun’s bright, harmful rays

my heart, protected by the strong bones of the chest wall,
layers of dermis, and by my swimsuit top
blisters with a third degree burn...

Read More

Fields of the dermis yield a harvest worthy of an ample supply of suppleness, 
Foretelling fluctuating skin moisturizing balms that saturates the aged cavities, 
Cherished heydays occupied a magnificent face for cameras to envy, 
In the advance of time, I am content to tender the waning years.

2020 January 14...

Read More

trace a trail
let fingers softly linger
hands slide slowly over
smooth, dermis surface
explore exposed peaks
discover treasure's hidden intricacy
stake your claim on
all this sweet terrain

kiss me slow
but with sweet urgency
ride the tidal wave of
pleasure that it brings
rediscover treasure's hidden intricacy
stake your claim on 
all this sweet terrain...

Read More

What a world!
Where dejection ought not glide,
Kindle nor abide,

All I craved,I never had,
Nor my tears ever dried,
What of me was made,dejection's pride,

What I had thought it was,
What was meant to be home,
A bit did I know,'t was one to roam,

My feet too bare,so lone was the path,
But to fate I held,
And by faith had I compelled,

Now I genuflect in tears,
When already my dermis dwindle,
To thee I return,Set,god of the desert....

Read More

By Parizo Van Thulare

 poetry my collection 
Poetry my connotation 
You brought me the greatest inspiration
Yet i smile with satisfaction

Poetry my Luncheon
It's my mind you hunt like legion 
Its you all over my neurons

Poetry my daily lotion 
It's you all over my epidermis 
Flowing down with sudoriferous gland  to my dermis 
I'm  glowing in complexion 

Poetry my Rendition
The reason i smile in inclination
You my elevation 
I'm down with you until extinction...

Read More

If you fortune a tangent,
You’ll get a stash,
A rill of crescents pageant,
Old and holding the gash.

Perception not able,
The dynamo dies in the land,
Normal cable to stable,
The bearings of negates and hand.

Piercings whisper through the ears,
Wheat quakes to sliver rum,
Dermis exhalted the overdraft years,
The pollination riffed the drum.

Chrysanthemum sung to oak,
To know the structure is of the silk,
Bacchus architectured folk,
When muscle, mind ruptured n’ did silt....

Read More