Short Marks The Spot Poems
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Treasure hunting and antique jewels
Salvaged shipwrecks where King Titan rules
X marks the spot on Blackbeards’,
gold in the sand
How far will you go, and what will it cost
….when all is lost
Osprey
with it's tentacles
jutting out
plunges
into a shallow stream,
grabbing
a Rainbow Trout;
tantamount
to an arrow
hitting
the center
of the target!
Up and away it goes!
Date written: 10/10/2020
6 days till kings day, wise men visit the Jesus baby
3 kings are in a song but not in the word
Eternal life he brought with faith enough for all
X marks the spot don't miss your one shot!!
I took the challenge of the PD
Yes opinonated me!!
aloft in the sky
this cloudless day
the stream
of southbound planes
x marks the spot
where you stood
a linger inside
my thoughts
a tender touch
in fingered breeze
your breath
upon my flesh
a blush within
a wayward sun
setting to my west
In our palace lives a bot
Quite a finicky task it has got
Thrice daily removes every single spot
from the royal server -- the '10-2-4' teapot
Our bot makes that teapot shine and sparkle
in case you-know-who returns ~ Ms. Markle
Picked a seat right next to you
repulsed by the mere inches
obstructing me from a touch;
X marks the spot,
invade my fragile bubble;
Make me a little bit nervous,
invite me to snuggle;
Together is so much better,
your vibe a soft velour blanket.
Always
be
careful,
Don't
eat
fattening
garbage.
Help others,
Initiate,
Just do your best,
Kiss daily,
Love often,
Money doesn't solve everything,
No
one
person is perfect,
Quick
reflexes
save
time
unless
variables get in the
way,
X marks the spot,
Zesty poem, huh?
Form:
No one has
One single good
Excuse for war today
X marks the spot for
Conversation
Unless people are just plain
Suicidal
Eventually the human species will
Forbid the acceptance of violence
Or curse itself forever
Revealing the fact that
Warmongers
Are cold-hearted
Rabid monsters
When This Direction Be The Vector
The death found in this valley’s shadow
A path with destination known
Attracting the frequency of the unknown
A deer, caught in this head, lights
Picture's these frozen moment in time
The reason why “X” marks the spot
From which all Abundance flows
There's no experience like learning that most chaos kills
I won't lie or pretend this, x marks the spot my skin chills
An orange moon doesn't negotiate, what darkness wills
An existence plagued by pharmacies making bitter pills
So I'm crawling against the surge, brought by appalling stills
Disturbed by what relegates, our open hearts into, Roman thrills
erect with naughty thoughts
licking your beauty marks
like playing connect the dots
squishy sensitive pink parts
wet x-rated lust marks the spot
come off as cool collective and calm
but my intimacy is sizzling melting hot
burning through barriers thick napalm
about to explode like a ticking time bomb
my bleeding heart placed
on your protective electric palms
Conflicted
constricted in this thought of mine
Im surrounded by wants and needs
with no means of differentiation.
How can I chose a path that is unknown
Where my heart is blinfolded...
How can I follow then?
Im Stuck...
Standing on the x marks the spot and have no means of keeping the treasure
just to know i can find it..
Will that sastify my hunt for love?
Conflicted, Constricted, and Confused...
Lines on my chest like a treasure map
X marks the spot
Your finger trails one from left to right
I sigh
Signed their names across my heart
I didn't ask them to
Ridges, glacier lines.
Your tongue leaves a small
moist trace down the valley of
dried tears
My hand lifts your head
In a desperate plea
to stop
Your love includes scars
My pain denies them
***
January 2, 2017
As adorable as her winning smile
Laughter of hers is so infectious
Every soul is pulled into her orbit
X marks the spot in my heart where
A bright light in her smile penetrated
Never failing to charm all and sundry
Dazzlingly prepossessing she sure is
Rare gift that simply keeps on giving
A baby girl with alabaster innocence
Written: by Tom Wright
January 2015
My memory, Is a site inhabited
By a few shallow graves,
For no painful matter have I interred,
That Satan doesn’t periodically excavate it.
He’s like an aging dog, digging up old bones
Even when I displace to another location,
He shows up marking an x on the spot
Give me the person with burning desire,
And you can have the one with talent.
Tom
There was trouble written all over her
like a treasure map, gold buried deep
between the missing ampersands
where to begin,
X marks the spot
Y chromosones
like quicksand YX
rolled up, a necessary
reoccurring addiction
sage smoked slowly
then fed to the sharks
gold buried deep
between the missing
ampersands
the better treasure
hidden
XX marks the spot
Candide Diderot. ‘24.
Yo ho ho and a bottle of wine;
Your heart will be mine.
You will make me walk the plank;
Because on your love I can bank.
Me heartie, I be coming for you.
Brave a cutlass battle, through and through.
Secret isles we will go a-sailing.
Give me another kiss, never failing.
Land ahoy, here I am looking for your treasure.
A map of your heart is my only pleasure.
I will find ye, that will be my lot;
Because X marks the spot.
Staggering thoughts through endless space marks the spot for heart felt grace.
I gaze with desire for kissing action looking close to see reaction.
she closes eyes and parts her lips as i pull her close grabbing hips.
she holds me close with arms pulled tight knowing the moment is perfect and right.
She whispers softly close in ear take me now forget the fear.
The night is young our emotions are free lets do this together you and me.
X marks the spot if it’s V plus V
Or what XC needs to add up to C.
To the left of L or perhaps the right
There’s a difference some would consider slight.
Once the C’s add up, then it’s time for D
Which will last ‘til M’s a necessity.
Then it’s fun to challenge a boy whose path
May be one that follows the joys of math.
Placing X and I, L and M and C
To make sense brought smiles to both him and me
So we stopped at the point when I’d taught him plenty
And he knew MMXX was 2020!