Short Fuelled Poems

digging up the past 
       burying the future~
      
       making excuses



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through out the years
seemed to be 
constantly blindsided by 
backhanded compliments
made that were fuelled by 
pent up resentments...

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ensouling form shaped from earth’s crust
the entity fuelled fires of lust
day by day deepened delusion
lost in dungeons of deeds unjust...

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Taken by she, held
Stem of growth fuelled to full
Encapsulated
Lusting combustion ignites
They, loves explosion anoints




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I sit silently
In the seat of psychosis
And watch my feathers burn
The wind whispers
Wicked words of blame
Lit by the light
Of self fuelled flames...

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Fuel crisis 
One analysis.'
Liquid lock-down'
Looming now?
Sleight of tounge
And there's  the
Slight of honour 
Don't believe 
The lies they 
Proffer.!...

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there is no impurity, nor blasphemy
save in ego fuelled narrow mind 
oh worthy lama, leave erst knowing behind
plunge in stream of love’s alchemy

07-February-2022...

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Eyes of sapphire rouse my spirit.
Lull me senseless, love me blind.
Hands clasped, lips intertwined
in a passion fuelled clash 
of love and lustre.
Smile sirene concealed within
as in my arms ... 
Beauty sleeps....

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Those seconds tumble
as your lids reveal your eyes
as light like a sweet fuelled child
hurriedly entering a park
scrambles to touch
hues beauty
and infinity has no time
aching for something i have never known...

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curious
           yet
              curiouser
fantasy
            fuelled
           the unreal 
visage
                   surreal
             fish
             fruit
             vegetables
writ
             large...

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aka  "Liquor up front
                Poker in the rear" 

Poker fuelled the Las Vegas scene
With slot machines and dealers mean
Then Women's Lib came
And altered Hoyle's game
"A King NEVER outranks a Queen!"...

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Skin to skin
heart to heart
bonded together
by sheer devotion
fuelled by waves of the sweetest emotion
through giving caring and sharing
a beautiful union
of deep unquenchable desire
born of true eternal love.

Peter Dome. copyright. 2012....

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hands are clean manicured
perfumed groomed
our minds are dirty filthy
they plot and judge greedy
amass and accumulate
fire fuelled of fear
insecurity is an addiction
accumulators breathe heavily
our minds are dirty
the stains of innocent
blood...

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triadic heart heals
aberrations manifest
provided we relinquish 
delusions of our identity

identity is fuelled by thought
borne by cravings of ego
related to mind-body
which we are not

thus cessation 
of thoughts
is the key
to bliss

03-June-2023...

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The thing you have, .....ego,
That you have acquired a while ago,
In your success, your life's crescendo,
Fuelled by the thousands of cries of "Bravo!",
Mind you, if you still can't let this thing go,
I swear, my dear, I might not stop from being your foe!!


K.S.Lakshmi...

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Swallow the amber bubbles
To chase away my troubles
In alcohol fuelled dreams
But tomorrow, I see it doubles!

Thunder temples
Lightning eyes
Sweaty body
Ouch, I cries!

Face as green as clover
As my body I turn over
This poor little beer rover
With his blissful hangover!...

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DAVID+BATHSHEBA-AN ODE
Desire filled his face,
it lingered like perfumeof love,there was no trace

Passion welled within,
deceit fuelled by need-
this fire turned to sin

Lust failed to satisfy,
though power reigned supreme-
their child,stlll was to die
 full story @2sam 11/12...

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Caught in the moment,
under an influenced mind,
unhindered judgment,
everything’s fine.

No fear for any consequences,
actions put into motion,
uninhibited pretenses,
fuelled by alcoholic emotions.

Caught in the moment,
you thought no one would see,
unhindered judgment,
until someone told me…....

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Elevated feelings of ecstasie
Fuelled by passion
Long lonely looks
Cocktails in dim
Smokey bar room
Short leather skirts
 Hormones mixed with
Sweet perfume

 You never tell me
What you want
Nor who you 
Really are

Other than your
Brown sugar and ice
Dependency
I only know you as
A Cinnamon Lover....

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A contemptuous shimmer in his eye.

His body coils along the trunk.
 
An empty stomach fuelled only by anger.

Looming ominously from the sky.

He hangs from the branch,
lolling, staring, waiting.

Waiting for a victim
to constrict and inflict.

He stares.

He waits.

He starves.

Too late?

No. Not today....

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There in the midst
Of those ashes I see
A flame of humanity
Burning so brightly 
Fuelled by love
There on bended knee
The fireman 
Who risked his
Life to save
A dog and her
Five babies
Is Knighted a Prince
With a grateful lick
Given
So tenderly.  

For:  Joyce Johnson’s contest - Doggy Gratitude
Inspired by the picture

Awarded:  First Place...

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YOU LIT MY FIRE

I fell in love the first time I saw your smile
Swept away by your elegant style.
My pulse raced ever higher,
Fuelled by my desire.
My heart on
Fire
My eyes shone.
But I can’t aspire
To be the one you’d admire.
Still, a man can dream once-in-a-while.
I fell in love the first time I saw your smile.

25th October 2018...

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Desire, an ever burning coal within us
awaiting to be fuelled by a lover or 
fame or money for others 

An unquenchable thirst for touch
and breathless acts of pleasure
Desire, the dreams of devils and angels

A driven force un-yeilding to so many pleas
An urge that can tear us in half
or simply make us whole

Desire the brilliant and dangerous 
wishes from the soul......

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Brain,
Reign shone,
Brightly on,
Flames of desire,
Tamed the fire,pointed towards consciousness.
Re-Fuelled it,the shameless scarlet queen,
Magnificent,
Beloved,
Cunning,
Heart.

Date : 20th August 2022
Contest: Inner conflict poetry contest
Sponsor: Un seeking seeker
Form : Double tetractys
Number of syllables: 1,2,3,4,10,10,4,3,2,1
Checked from: www.Howmanysyllables.com...

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We had a car, not many did,
financed and fuelled by bread and jam,
food deprivation that I hid 
from jealous kids who’d mock the sham;
pride misjudging as a winner
Ford denoting "Forfeit dinner" 

So while, no doubt, they envied me
I lusted their hot Sunday lunch
as they inhaled mum’s recipe
for dishes needing bite and crunch,
whilst dominating our car trips
my salivating yearn for chips....

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