Short Lobes Poems

Medley of color
Harmonious wind blending
Browning lobes bled dry...

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Gum space frontal lobes
orbital neurons cascade
thoughts pure to simple...

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mist swirls its downy blanket
restless limbs longingly stretch
opal threads swab tender lobes
naked roots leach soil...

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Yellow primula
Tubelike corollas
With five spreading lobes

Can't get one to grow
In my small herb garden plot
Armadillo digs...

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Complex, capricious, capable
Rebelling, bending, absorbing 
Brain, neurons, lobes, ideas
Wiring, firing, connecting
Interwoven,flexible
Fascination...

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love lays...
liquid lunar light
licking lips, lobes, languid limbs
lovemaking, loosening linens
loving looks
leisurely liaison
lingering, lyrical lovesong
love's lullaby...

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Alone 
With a ring 
Wine red droplets fall 
Blue ice tattered from the lobes 
Silver sapphire fluorescent draped 
A secret veil 
of bitter blue 
leaving pallid watermarks upon us...

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Noticed recently I'm starting to dribble
Luscious babes, make me wanna nibble
Her knuckles of course
Ear lobes till I'm hoarse
Okay maybe I'll just suck on some kibbles...

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Noticed recently I'm starting to dribble
Luscious babes, make me wanna nibble
Her knuckles of course
Ear lobes till I'm hoarse
Okay maybe I'll just suck on some kibbles...

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 A soft calming voice 
Caring 
Truly cares 
Whispered my way
Caressing my lobes -
With delightful sounds of her voice

My body soothed and calm - 
halting the darkness inside...

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in lobes, winnowed fans
far-off look scans the future
flight of butterflies
tease, tickles eyes, curious
beauty in obscurity

3/31/2022
A BRIAN STRAND PREMIER CHOICE Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand...

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Goodbye, mine of gold of the east 
Where my soul was bound through the years 
Where my hands have toiled for the need 
Where her beauty charmed the lobes of my brain 

December 14, 2023, PST
MVRJ, ML, CC-BC...

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While Watching Golden Globes

Probably are watching the Golden Globes;
Long dangling earrings hanging from lobes;
No hims and haws;
Only loud applause;
Delightful entertainers were there in droves.

Jim Horn...

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tuning ears tinnitus 
trying lobes sharpened 
senses end in brown soil
membranous settlement ru-
ptures total silence turbulent wi-
nd wandering eyes ,closed wi-
ndows of soul
sirigadi yusesa bhiloom
lakidi vers mirasoom
jooke ha bakroom...

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Sweet warm winds
That tickle my very lobes
Linger long, for you tantalize
You tease me
Allowing feelings of
Unrecognizable joy

I smile while greeting you
For in the depths
Of my being
My heart comes alive
And wonderful tingling
Is felt in my very soul...

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Muse

As I sit here I wounder what it could be, 
this blank void of inspiration?

Your beauty eludes the masses, 
as your spectral light penetrates my lobes 
an electrical energy vibrates my cerebrum.  

Do I deserve such attention from such ethereal beings?...

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My Words sweetly sweep. 
across her ear lobes. 
into her canals beating against
Her tightly stretched drums 
to lingering memories 
of past pleasures 
beyond any treasures
and never any successors 
for my words are the sweetest 
and the deepest that enters her canals....

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I saw you today
On this day I feel new
No longer blue, or sad
or any of those emotions
I sometimes have

There was some forgiveness,
in your voice
Those words
danced on the lobes of my ears

I was quiet too the moment
absorbing
Then the tears

You said,
I believe you...

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They say it's just a sleight of hand 
Or just a flick of magic wand 
But true magic has more to show 
Than the mere touch of mystic blow 

Like the shine of her mystic smile 
Like fair charm that could go for mile 
Like when she speaks, my every vein 
Tickles all the lobes of my brain...

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Autumn trees burnished with silken robes
Uniform, Katsura lobes glow with cherry strobes
Twinkling-orange, Sugar Maple stars; brimming mother 
lode
Unseemly, brown-spotted, White Oak pinnates; fools gold
Majestic, yellow-crowned, Aspen leaves' pleated folds 
shimmer
Notched, White Ash lanceolates bathed in purple gloss 
glimmer...

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All they need is the gentle touch
From fingers that with purpose caress
And rub the lobes with a delicate clutch
Tracing circles with deft and finesse

Fall asleep now my princess, all will be well
By the time you awake I'll be gone
But you'll know I was here
By the sound in your ear
'Twas your troubadour's left you song...

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My women's a rump-roast
Potatoes her thighs
Ripe reddened carrots
for thinly sliced eyes

Onions for folly
that lobes ring on high
Radishes hatched up
for lovers to eye

Thin flowing gravy
for sexual roll
Brown oily colors
as taken for soul

Thoughts for a woman
as something to know
When crawling to get one
as Chef on the go...

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The silence from thunder,
an act of God.
Where will he strike?
This way or odd.

Then there's a flash.
A still dark sky.
Quiet for moments.
My breath for a sigh.

Fresh pollen fog
falls cold on my brow.
Cool are my ear-lobes.
The ground for a sow.

Pensive and perched
I'm listening in time.
Will it come close?
Were it that I'm....

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In my
mind
the universe
resides.
Galaxies,
stars,
planets
all spinning,
living
in my head.
Everything.
People
places
and things,
all in 
my head.
Past,
present
and future 
holed up
 in my brain.
All that
I see
feel
and touch
found in the
lobes of my
mind.
I look
in the 
mirror.
What 
is it
I see?
It’s all
In my head,
even me!...

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osmotic penetration so gentle
of mists divine in body temple
we feel rapture in slow motion
of thunder without commotion 
caress sublime under our skin
surging thus from deep within

today aflame are frontal lobes 
that we feel magnetic strobes
whose epicentre is everywhere
as form and void choose to pair 
in midst of bubbles of pure bliss
bestowed by Divine Mother’s kiss...

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