Short Engorged Poems
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that spark that you started
is now an electrical current
every capillary charged
every vein engorged
as it flows
straight to my heart
foolish is the man who may,
ego driven, self fancies hey,
though just a mortal drip,
engorged but nondescript,
self esteem soon fades away...
Don
Tranquil
holidays
Avoiding stress
while pocketbooks are stretched
Desired
Lost are
the reasons
Gifting frenzies
trying to top last year
Engorged
©Debra Squyres
Internet
Information thoroughfare
Provides remote communication.
Resourceful, erudite, intelligent, information-engorged
Web.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
February 22, 2010
Poetic form: Cinquain
Dance begins: “Marry Me?”
Two bound eternally.
Intertwined in engorged throws.
Promises forged. Blood flows.
Familiar tune.
He cradles. She bows.
Resplendent vows: “I Do.”
7.14.2017
Some days have a selfish sunrise
engorged;
Hard to focus on a thing but desire,
soul stained;
I want to do whatever I want
for once;
Nobody will steal my cup today,
I’m drunk;
Today everything will materialize
en force.
IF the world asked
and I wrote to her
what would words
to this hear-say
be? Gentle be phrase
velvet tone she-take
My being to her-be
snug-love closeness
Plus-speak listen
Heart-full engorged
Atomic-lick glisten
flutter-wing tickle
My love Immortal-Be!
:: ~~ ::
The controlled pageantry
The longing; natural, pure
She waits, wondering
When will he know?
Maybe, on his own
The truth revealed as he lay, breathless
Undeniable fear
He remains sickened by her truth
Wanting purity, hes a glimmer
Engorged, filthy she sighs
In the end, bella...
The limerick enjoys longevity
Through wit, innuendo and brevity.
An Irish tradition,
A bawdy rendition,
Its length and girth engorged with levity.
————-
for the Funny Limerick - Any Theme Poetry Contest
sponsored by Tania Kitchin
written on 06/01/2022
Apple spice winds fanning the flames
of campfire stories engorged with horror;
Fevered is the air filled with such games.
Drifting away on falling leaves
crackling colors paint the ground;
Art so poignant no one grieves.
Words cover me with a slow crawl
ageless fear explodes on my skin;
I am now left in awe falling for it all.
Moonlight blushed as passion heightened
Hormones raged in aged bodies
Tongues spoke the language of moans
Fingers roamed across wrinkled plateaus
and into deep creviced valleys
Flesh was heated, engorged with anticipation...
We did not go gently into that good night
Morning found us entwined, weary and sated.
In sync with your cadence
Your heart pounds
Your blood as hot as your rubber
Every molecule so engorged
Sweat alone separates you from your chrome
While you peel off a spoke fine line
Through rush hour traffic
Tearing a strip off of death
High
On a deadline
04/07/2019
Your Amphetamine Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Anthony Slausin
Splashes and laughs of children are heard
Under the shade of the oak tree is where they go to escape the hot sun rays
Mommies fixing up lemonade for thirsty little tongues
Many a moon these happy days last
Engorged with joy and giggles these days are
Radiant little children are rejoicing for these days
Amid his intoxicated anger,
like an ebony volcanic haze - erupted;
insanity strikes, trust dissolves.
Quaking, as an army of strewn deluge
spirals, smothering my silhouette.
Uniform flames electricity, sparks.
Everything emotionally swirling;
I beg him to pause, be silent,
Whilst my engorged tender form
throbs,
pounding,
spouting evidence.
Springing from submerged breasts, engorged,
mountainous mother-stream gushes
pristinely clear primeval milk
into hungry mouths - bird, beast, human;
ancient as embryonic earth,
she nurses sloping hills, nurtures dawning valleys,
carving cradled nests in fecund soil,
setting the stage for life's grand panoply.
Faye Lanham Gibson
© September 7, 2015
The engorged sky billows,
a monochromatic delight
of soft tones ...
a lullaby
of tissue paper edges
fragile as a primrose.
The bashful sun blushes
sending pastel light through notes
of grey to white
soft, velveteen.
harmonies overlap
shadow less, spiritual.
Ah, the sweet octaves
of visual light defrayed by motes
of earthly ash
upon the sky
bring such joy to mankind
fragile as a primrose.
The silken softness of your plum red lips brush my parted mouth.
Your body eclipses all thoughts not carnal as your tongue moves.
The heavens shines all the brighter for the bliss of your kiss.
Across my teeth your tongue plays stopping to dart against mine.
The give and take of breathe and heat a course past love's incline entrapped.
Oh, the engorged plumpness of those moist and parted lips divine.
Forged by the light of the sun
Engorged by the feel of the wind
My throat closes slowly
Yet, I breathe again
left out of control, swelled
Flustered,dizzy, shaky
Snorting the smell
Of freshly cut grass
The colors of the flowers
Make me fall over breathless;
my eyes become unhinged
The mind left delirious
Passed out I sweat
Tossing turning
Waiting for it to break
the fever ends
the dawn of Spring
Effervescence as she moans her seduction,
Tossed walls seek to caress new induction,
Enthroned crowning glory in coordination;
Deeply embedded deriving his satisfaction:
Cupidity moves in engorged erotic ruptures.
Arms ignite passionate delights in captures,
Steaming body, heat sizzle melting gestures;
Eroding resistance within cascading raptures:
Fourth dimension radiates a new peaked ecstasy
Entwined they achieve pleasures of divine love.
HE walks slowly
along the engorged path
of midnight madness.
Spilling crude pain
each crippling step
of the way.
With angular eyes
a fertile grim heart and
an infinitely defective
MIND...HE
quietly steals
the innocence of
glossy blossoms
who unknowingly
sprout or roam
HIS gritty black trail...
Forever tarnishing
bushy roots
and buds once pure,
mutilating their body,
their growth,
their essence
and more.
Leaving behind Midnight Madness spores...
Lay