Short Lock In Poems
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A day in third month, year to lock in heart:
Twenty-seventh, a start...
To share, live, never depart
Love is such an awesome art.
i love to read
the mind feed
its a deed
got room
make books your tune
let the gloon
so you can get a stand
lock in with belt
a
BOOK SHELF
when
sacred butterfly wings
lock in a
spiritual dance
while
both
their
hearts
still
beating
seeking their chance
through
the
gospel wind
love plays a new song
and it is soft and sweet
although I can't read music
I can feel what is played for me
this beautiful sonnet
with its own special score
I hear in my head
and lock in my heart
Ahead and to my right
I have you in my sight
I like to watch you move
You lock in with the groove
I think of things sometimes
Then write them down in rhymes
Not for the public eye
One read and you'll know why
Stock up the flock
Flock beyond lock
Lock in fine log
Star in a spa
Spa near and far
Far need not mar
Seed happy feed
Feed that serves need
Need inspires deed
Leon Enriquez
06 October 2014
Singapore
I won't cut your opinion,
Even if we disagree.
Each of us has a dominion.
The 'truth' is what we see.
Some, lock in disagreement,
Then counter with persistence.
To views that are recurrent.
I think I'll keep my silence.
I run my fingers down her neck
She runs hers through my hair
I feel her breath upon my mouth
So close, no room to spare
She parts her lips inviting me
To place mine onto hers
We lock in osculating bliss
And through it all she purrs
oh lord, this court has bled me dry
from funds to time in jail
and all i want's to lock in love
and justice to prevail
why is it that those butthead dads
can get away scar free
but i must give up all i had
and still they damper me...
The host refuses to open the door though I knock hard,
For he must hate to see shoeprints on the moss in the yard.
Nonetheless he can’t lock in the colors of vigorous spring,
And over the fence is a branch of apricot blossoms blazing.
(Tran.)
TALE OF A TAIL
Had a cat, name was Brigitte,
Always with her tail would fidget:
How to stop her moving digit?
Tie it? Hitch it? Maybe stitch it?
Maybe someday lock-in-fridge it?
Or in frozen river pitch it?
Then Brigitte’s frigid digit’s rigid.
Two planet suns
Revolving around
Space and time
Lock in this sacred
Dance of eternity
More than one earth
To share with mankind
Still, we are nomadic
Hunters and gatherers
Where is thy faith?
How shall I start?
Now, we must pray
To more than one God
drones do it
now days
though
people
are in
control so they say
but no longer need
the phrase
the whole
nine yards
just spot
identify
lock in
and re
lease
then watch
what was
become
NOT so
feeling
victory
one can
only yell
YES after
dropping
the f
bomb
Form:
In sixty-five and half years been
Lock-in love with you again
And again, our marriage soft-land
Dreamland at times and times dryland
Those Valentines' gifts counterpoise
Disclose your feelings and expose
Your desire to not reinsure
Anymore your love for me, bore
What was I up to while we were locked-in?
I was busy contemplating sin.
I had months and months of moments to spend,
Ms chaste without, misdeeds within.
Lust, like seasickness - upends reason
and it burns like underbrush fuel.
So dust my DNA, and ID my dirty dreamin'
am I guilty of breaking some rule?
This quenchless thirst for
Your look
Lock in embrace
Passionate kiss
Our gaze
Conversation
Song
Dance
Relaxation
Is what has been preserving me...
Or else
This life of mine
Love for existence
Desire for living
Yearning for finding meaning
Could have ended abruptly all together...!
21 July 2022
Ear against a crack in the door,
“I’m leaving, I don’t love you anymore”
“Please don’t go, I’ll try my best”
I guess the flame has been repressed.
She scurried, hearing the doorknob turn,
Hoping he’s lying, her stomach churns.
One last look, their eyes lock in place
No goodbyes will be spoken,
No more happy face.
Your exit teased before turning around,
Quickly gaze to expose who you've found,
My boyish blush spotted by girlish glow,
Our eyes lock in tandem as we both know.
Naturally break in two genuine smiles,
Heart dropping moment without denial,
Vunerable selves were almost too real,
Frankly our chemistry made time stand still.
The men fall off
the dates end early
a list of stress
as the bones crack
a new car
a new pair of pants
that used to fit
Whoops! what happened to that size?!
Turning lips that lock in the end
of nothing accomplished
man, it's just a regular day
what did we do?
we don't know
we already forgot
the name of that show
Sown is a season of glistening deceit,
A biting canvas signed by Jack,
Boreas rages over land and sea,
Burning flesh with northern winds,
Stripped arthritic sinews plead,
End this ice dome lock in,
White blinded adventurers,
Navigate the ramblings of a cold dictator,
Winter slaves man and all,
Until the fire storm returns,
Form:
I dream of reliving my heart’s past fall.
To marry again and bear the long haul.
I long to long.
To sing that song.
One day I will lock in the courage.
One day photos will find the fridge.
For now I must simply yield to stall.
Readying my boat before the waterfall.
I dry-run this until my skin peels off.
I pray I will be ready for takeoff.
Written: November 22, 2025, for contest sponsored by Line Gauthier
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Eyes lock in molten stillness,
where time dissolves its reliance.
Tongues trace tales on tender skin;
the dance is where secrets softly begin.
Love burns—a flame of whispered tones,
ignited by breath and crowned with unknowns.
No New Woman
I’ve found no new woman,
as you’d like to surmise.
But the next one
who braids
my mind with my heart
won’t get away,
not even if she’s a nun.
The next one like you
I’ll lock in a room
near the sky and there
will I kiss her until
she is certain
a thousand butterflies
one by one
are lighting
all over her body.
Donal Mahoney
Magnetic field not on display
Attraction like a cabaret
Resonates across the room
All five senses in full bloom
Temperatures internal rise
When a line is drawn with eyes
To lock in sight for me does turn
A spark into a full blown burn
It only takes a second too
There's no one else who does but you
My pulse rate pounds a beat in 4
64th notes, wanting more
FAN
The mystery puzzles me
Includes to shape the aura,
attractively created by God
It was like the stars was falling from sky,
Or they just instantly fall,
At the powerful moment like this..
When I look at you,
Exhilarated by your smiles,
your tender eyes--
And your cheek that i hoped to lock in my palm
You're amazing,
And I'm a fan of yours.
©Jez Rico Cuenta