Short Entrap Poems
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I scream
It seems
He stares
I blare
Silk strands
How grand
Great web
Low ebb
I stood
Not good
Fly trap
Oh crap
Poor chap
Entrap
Your sweet kiss on my lips
Your tongue caressing my cheek
Your hands running over my body
Fixedly grasping my hot flesh
I reach over and throw you on the bed
About to entrap you
I want to entrap him to set him free
But how do you catch what you just can't see
I come near the sound
Yet when I'm around
His PEEP becomes mute as a sand flea!!
What would a hunter ever do with empty canvas, oils and brush?
Maybe with ease he might entrap the finest hues of poetry:
Catching moments in time and then painting them for eternity.
hook, line and sinker;
drowned in your seductive eyes.
with effortless ease,
you entrap me in your web.
a spider with wicked charms.
Date written: 04/05/2023
Gossamer cobweb
glistens with
early morning dew
Spider poised
ready
to entrap
unwary victim
Paint A Picture - 7 Lines Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Joseph May
09/24/20
Another world entered
Through hidden dreamed doors
My eyes in capture
Ebony pillars
In naked lone stand
Kneeling I am
Watching spiders
So Silver like
Titanium
Webs of ice
Entrap me
Soul to sole
I am
Forever
Lost
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Our wants do end,
But greed doesn't.
It is a rat trap
Mere bait can entrap
It’s a picture of snatching,
A saga of endless craving,
Loyalties changing,
Beliefs distorting.
It defies all logic and thrills,
Mocks sensitivity and kills.
Wake up before it’s late;
Beware lest you are caught
dark smell of
chlorophyll
overripe
mangoes
to a pulp
crush on
the golden strands
virgin fingers
entrap
kindness is a journey
through the burnt
fields of poppy
encircling the
ruined temples
of passionate
love
her rivers reach
into
deep lakes of
wants
under the
calm surface
of peace
Form:
I feel this pain deep inside
I try to run I try to hide
I watch the walls entrap me
Built of stone I can't break free
Things I've hid that you can't see
Hidden deep inside of me
This guilt I feel is locked inside
Because of you I cried and cried
Wishing that you could just see
All the pain your causing me
Form:
Another world entered
Through hidden dreamed doors ~~
My eyes in capture ~
Ebony pillars
In naked lone stand
Kneeling I am
Watching spiders ~~
So Silver like ~
Titanium
Webs of ice
Entrap me ~~
Soul to sole ~
I am
Forever ~
Lost
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/dark-5.php
December drifts of white entice my mind -
entrap me with a filigree of time-capped waves
that ripple and unroll and lay enchantment
with a filigree of time-marked lines
to shape and sharpen memory's bequest
of looking back from winter's berth -
entrance me with a filigree of times removed,
and times left out, and times moved on.
Can your intelligence
wound your spirit
Can your mind
entrap your soul
Can your hopes and wishes,
logic kill
Can damnation
be the toll
Or
Can a promise
wed tomorrow
Can the future
slay the past
A lifetime spent,
a moment earned
With love
—the thing that lasts
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2019)
An enigmatic smile,
Divides two distinctive landscapes.
A life-like pose captivates,
The viewers complete attention.
Draped in Florentine fashion,
With a fascinating alluring gaze.
Mysterious brushstrokes entrap,
The somber...glossy secrets of yore.
______________________________
The Mona Lisa by Leonardo da Vinci
For Brian’s ‘PICTURE THIS’ contest
Darkness is trying to entrap us...
Raging storms are trying to overtake us...
Fear is at the door waiting to come in and defeat us...
Darkness will flee at the sight of our Lords Glorious light...
Raging storms will disperse and bow to our Lords might...
Fear will not enter here our Lord Jesus Christ is embracing us tight...
Kaiser Permanente, February 2009
Form:
You ask forgiveness
but admit no wrong,
with a voice of litheness
you sing your song
of love~
it is a deceit,
a counterfeit created
from sweet words
and heaps
of ice-cold jade,
carved into illusions
of dreams
and gossamer rings
that snap to entrap
naive hearts
without mercy
for the butterfly's
torn wings
and beauty's descent
into death.
Locked, the fourth floor’s doored cubical
Inside the ghosts are lined up saying ‘hi’
Never is there goodbye: no living/leavin’
Did fear entrap? Is it power of the mind?
And who is to say, within, is not Nirvana...
Long roads taken, to nothing at all...
Entangled internals that never flee...
Eternity so vast; a door shut, finite.
(9/7/20: '05 Beneteau 373; KKMI)
Angelic kisses smother my face,
While mine eyes glitter,
upon her taste,
Chained by love,
Thrown away all hate,
Soft as a roses tender place,
Entrap the chance before it fades away,
by her side I'm prone to say,
If I love you with heart of hearts,
With love she'll stay,
Contemplating no part,
Their jealousy is,
Trugged on,
Her beauty if true,
Luciously whispers I...,
Close to me I love you.
I’ll snare your essence
within the fine filament
of deceptive words
I’ll entrap your heart
within the decadent fibers
of unholy passions
I’ll bind your emotions
within depraved threads
of immoral desires
I’ll leave you devastated
haunted by shameful memories
naked in self-loathing
Welcome to internet romance
the world-wide web of deceit
I’m the spider, you’re the fly
She wandered alone, swam even
through the depths of her insolate
heart. A shiny blue metal did catch
her off guard. The rebel in her,
trying to run and entrap the beauty
that surrounds. A true hodophile in
this respect.
The iron cast jamming her legs,
stopping her from the destiny unknown.
Unbeknownst to the surroundings,
undeterred by the same, she’d loosen
the metal chain that drowns her,
she’ll jump again.
The tears have come, and the tears have gone,
The tears of regret, the tears of remorse,
The ache is only what’s left,
The ache of guilt, of being alone.
Loneliness surrounds me,
To be alone in a crowded room,
To hears peals of laughter bounce,
Bounce off the walls I have built around me.
With my own hands I built these walls,
Walls that entrap me, keep me abound,
No matter how hard I try,
I cannot pull them down at all.
TACKLEBOX
desolate
expatpoet rut
ambience alert!
premises
depressed
tacklebox
jumpcut
shooting
dark darts into
buried blackness
laptops snap
words entrap
tacklebox
blindgut
whitelining
reefs dimly rot
tidal bluehues
of Hemingway
so far away
tacklebox
headsmut
they all drown out at sea
a marinerswhale
a desperate
plea
© Kim van Breda—25 August 2015
AND THOU, SAYS ANGELIC WITH LIGHT,
ALWAYS KEPT DIVINE PROMISES SIDE .
NOW A THOU ,WALKED ALL ALONE ,
SHE WALL FLOWER ,CAME TO HER HOME .
CLOUDS STARTED SHEDDING THE BLOOD ,
THOU RUINING IN THE FLOOD.
BROKEN PROMISES WERE COOK,
NOTHING WAS IN THE LOOK .
THOU GLEE WITH PLUMP ,
SOME GLOOM WITH PLUMP.
ADORNED WITH LOVE BECAME FUTILE ,
SEDUCTION WON GAME THAT ROAD SIDE.
THOU SNEAKY ,ENTRAP THEE IN TRAP ,
LOST THE DIVINE, IN THE COLLECTING CRAP .
Broken in two.
I walk away from this hurt.
Why I let you shatter my soul?
I close my eyes and breathe knowing this the end.
I might freak out, but walking away is saving me.
How I let my doubts entrap my judgement of sane.
I missed the vibrant colors of life being stuck here with you.
I’m tired of being in the dark with you.
So far down I have become.
No more I say.
It’s down to me making my life safe.
No more blackness despair only rainbows of hope.
Form:
acceptance of any limitation
arising from mind body identification
being what else but delusion
for as long as there is this wanting to become that
arising from a feeling of lack
we may recognise that the web of maya did entrap
our fickle attention
mired in stagnation
thereby in delusion
so how may we be free we hear ourself ask
on an as is where is basis as in silence bask
tuning into the current within our sole task
in stillness
09-October-2020