Short Heated Up Poems
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Ever enjoy a Calzone from Pizza Pizza
Holy crapola, the yummiest surprise, senoritas
A heated-up bundle of joy
A slice of pizza redeployed
Calzone is stuffed with pepperoni and cheese, eureka!
We walked along the beach, talking
Our breath smelled like coconut palms,
Our palms grew trees,
We got lost in the forest of our hands,
Hoping not to get so heated up
That we expose ourselves in a
Blazing forest fire of love.
Putting slices of cheese
On top and bottom
Cheese slices will do
Its very tasty
Cinnamon is great
Goes well with apples
I sprinkle the spice
It is a perfect taste
Apple pie by itself
Is also good as well
The true taste of apples
Heated up is nice
Or apple pie warm
Then add ice cream
Is another way
To enjoy this pie
Crisp, fresh, autumn air
Fireplace smoke aroma
Sun sets sooner now
Birds, above flying due south
Footsteps crunching on dried leaves
Breath seen in the air
Sweaters worn everywhere
Frost on morning grass
Apple cider heated up
Pumpkins, now jack-o-lanterns
School buses running
Football games on Friday nights
Thanksgiving dinner
Starting up the Christmas list
The Fall season is the best
I am in love with my many retirement hobbies
Passionate about cartooning, painting and poetry
Intensely enthusiastic when I am playing in my art studio
Also thrilled with peanut butter cookies and twinkies
Loving refried beans and salsa heated up eaten on chips
These are a few of my favorite things
My passions have changed through the years
But at this moment, in this time, these are my main events
I walk the heated grounds the sidewalk wales it's boil
summer burns it boils heat
raging is the air heated up to 100 degrees
sweat rolls down my brow
boils burns the summer heat
dripping down my unto my shoulders
ringing wet in sweat you think I've just left the pool
hot as hades
I can't wait until October the month its starts to get colder
6/24/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
First seductive moves and intimate touches
Of bodily drive so hot and sensual, starting with no
Rush or haste, just slower, slower and slow, then
Engine gets heated up, everywhere becomes charged
Points to specifically visit cannot be by passed
Licks, sucks and massages in steady speed
Acceleration kicks, desires burn into each other
Yearnings sum up this outburst to begin the core
So, I'm slouching before my noisy heated up laptop, randomly dropping in on waves made by others surfing the 4G.
Then in my head, from out of nowhere, I ask my-selves;
Why is it that the word ‘Life’ starts with the same sound as 'Lie'?
And, how do we actually know that we’re telling ourselves the truth when we really ‘Like' something?
And, our ‘Lair’ could quite honestly yet simply be changed to ‘Liar’ by speech or by typo.
Just saying.
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