Short Moistening Poems
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with the mere touch of green grass
a surging river of consumption started flowing in the body,
the dark clouds of despair remained stuck in the sky
the shower of pink period started moistening the air of my roof...
raindrops falling lightly
tapping against my windshield
raindrops falling harshly
pelting against closed house windows
raindrops playing tricks with my mind
kissing my soft skin
playing peek a boo in my hair
moistening my lips
raindrops falling, falling, stop
Clouds melt
on deep dolour,
releasing pain.
Small raindrops
drizzling,
as tears
moistening
grass in mass.
Sun rays
through raindrops
split in spectrum.
Bright rainbow
is pasted
on sky album.
Mystic melon moment
Moistening thirsty lips
Molecules of pleasure
Mooning about within
Mellow crimson milieu
Mirth in hemoglobin
Montage of the summits
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April 20, 2017
Pleiades M - Poetry Contest
Sponsor : Kim Merryman
My heart,
An arid land was
Unamble a single feeling to produce
Till that Valentine's day
When
Into my life, she walked,
And
With her kind words
Her soft caresses
Her moistening kisses,
Succeded in turning it
Into a plentiful orchard of
Love!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
11 FEBRUARY 2015
Raindrops on the window,
Knocks from another world.
Voices from within
Pleading to be heard.
Drizzles, moistening
The days and nights,
The already moist sky,
The moist earth,
And in between
The moist heart.
Sleepless nights,
Funless day.
Waiting for something
To turn up, though they say.
It is here.
Already.
My freedom makes you cry,
You want to stop but tears keep moistening your cheeks,
But still try.
I'll stay in touch,
Though, it's my freedom your heart seeks
So much!
Cheer up!
My heart still cares,
Yup!
My freedom makes you cry,
Though, it's my freedom your heart seeks
Yup!
PICKLE
Plums preserved in palatable pickles:
I relish, cherish sweet and sour taste
Cheery chutney alluring taste buds sensitive to sweet cum sour.
King of dishes to take before dessert.
Lovely to lick moistening tongue
Ensuring fulfillment of demand of twined sweet and sour touch.
02'21/20
though the ring says
you shouldn’t,
the hips say you
should &
though lips say
you wouldn’t,
the thoughts say
you could &
though the eyes want to do it,
the hands
wanna be “good” &
though society is
watching,
the groin is sporting wood &
though the panties
are moistening,
the mind’s misunderstood &
though the heart is
beating faster,
there’s torment just under the hood.
Blue evening dress
Topographical cleavage
Nurturing mother
Father Sky reigns high
Soft touch on her horizon
Her head covered with
A wintery Arctic scarf
With white pumps to match
He caresses her
His radiant passion flames
Heating up her womb
Encompassing her with love
Warm and cold climatic touch
His breath cools her skin
Tenderly moistening earth
Life springs from within
Blue evening dress
Topographical cleavage
Nurturing mother
Father Sky reigns high
Soft touch on her horizon
Her head covered with
A wintery Arctic scarf
With white pumps to match
He caresses her
His radiant passion flames
Heating up her womb
Encompassing her with love
Warm and cold climatic touch
His breath cools her skin
Tenderly moistening earth
Life springs from within
Smearing Tears On My Table,
Irridescent In The Glow Of Pale Light.
Trailing Down My Face and Able,
To Bring Out The Pain Heightened At Night.
Evaporating Into The Darkness,
Yet Pooling Into Oceans Deep.
Sadness Bourne As I Accept Less,
The Price Of Lost Love Is So Steep.
Smearing Tears On My Table,
Moistening My Numbed Fingers.
Love Being A Subject of Poetic Fable,
This Pain Purchased To Forever Linger.
Form:
The grass aint greener
on the other side
Heavens beauty fades
As nothing is left to see
Eyes bursting like glass
Blood pouring through the cracks
Dripping to the floor
Tiles soaking in wet
Touching the warmth
that left my body
Moistening my skin
Taking over
Like a disease
Softening me
Life going backwards
No words
No smell
No taste
Can't walk nor feel
All that is left
Is but a puppet that breathes
morning light seeps in
like a wisp of a breath
in winters frigid air
spectrum of silver light
like sunlit cushioned clouds
against paper thin walls
as shadows quickly
appear: rush to these paper walls
like tunneling snakes
light brims golden,
spattering dewdrop fields-
glittering jewels
their moistening of
blades bending to the winds
echoing a hollow morn'
~~~
Soft graceful effortless magnificence
From sweeping preambles omnipresence
O’er marine moistening proclamations
Tides flowing distanced admirations
Warm simple potency unprotected
Leads ancient seafarers disconcerted
To destine improvements phenomenon
Place complete peacefulness comprehension
~~~
©2014 by Regina Riddle
THE LIGHTHOUSE - Poetry Contest
Sponsor: nette onclaud
September 23, 2014
Her tear
It fell upon her cheek
On a reddish hue it stayed
Moistening her skin
To reflective surface
To where I could see
I was to blame
How much
Pain could I have caused
Allowing her to feel this, showing
The outward sign
That all was not good
And would simply never
Be the same
I must
Dry her tears, allowing
Her to heal, not seeking definite
Forgiveness, but showing
That I see what I did
And I am truly sorry
To have hurt her
the rain starts falling,
the thunder grows loud.
Moistening everything at first touch,
just one black cloud.
Now the lightning starts,
Striking everything in it's path.
People try to avoid it,
but you have to be fast.
I try to lighten up the clouds,
bring out a glimmer of sun.
but then I get struck,
and that's no fun.
So the next time my friend gets dumped,
everyone be warned,
to watch out when you hear the rumble
of the deadly thunder storm.
Form:
Maddening thought to process such a word
Mad definition defining more than anger
Mad upset feeling fever flushed climatic danger
Mad mangled minor class offense verse major
Madly suggestive messages a madden proclaimer
Mad made digestive mental notes selective
Madder matters making moves motioning more
Minds mad capacities hijacking brains plane
Mad makers massive maze uncontained
Moistening our various vented veins change
Mad to be or not to be?
Crazy…
PLANTATION
Seed
tiny, hard
soaking, moistening, sprouting.
sapling, stem, root, plant
growing, branching, spreading
leafy, green
tree.
08/26/21
'Diamante Poetry for fun
Contest by Caren Krutsinger
If i exist
I would write of tears
that pulled down walls
Of love in seconds glance
Of new born parents
with matching gloop stains
Of darkness that swims between
the blood and skin
Of strutted sex
that smoulders ember ambers
Of blades of grass
that twirl balletic
in moistening summer wind
______________I
Between Good aNd Evil
on the n
I stand
If i exist
i lie wi in th the space
where ink touches paper
Where key finger indent begs fullfilment
in bluened night
If every cloud had
a Silver Lining...
If lightning were only
illumination...
and our story together
had a happy ending --
then, I would write,
only Happy Faces.
But, pencil points break
a tear marks a page indelible
will not accept a word, tears
with every new impression
attempted --
I read a poem, a little while ago;
a sad poem...and your memory
returned -- A grave is so damn
insensitive! I know...get over it!
Stiff Upper Lip recalls your tender
moistening.
Listen to poem:
Imprisoned in thoughts at this midnight hour
All directions of the horizon, my eyes do scour
Searching for relief from this daunting power
At its base, however, could anything flower?
When black rain is the only moistening shower
Attacking demons, always looking to devour
My will, they be slain with intentional dour
Battling from my highest point, I will not cower
Never stopping, my intuitive will to empower
In time, will the keys I make release me from this Tower?