Short Satiates Poems
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Breathe in the sound
Beautifully rhythmic
Music for my eyes
Gaze upon a joyous energy
Touching your spirit
The passion you hold
Satiates my hollow dwelling
Symbolizes long life,
Specialty of each wife;
Sauce--so meaty to drool,
Satiates and makes us full!
So flavorful in sight,
Super Christmas delight,
Sumptuous meal’s highlight.
Life doesn't belong to any of us
It passes by,
unfathomable
It flows through our fingertips
Encapsulates us, satiates our spirits
Graces us with swollen ankles
And delicate skin prone to wrinkles
Extraterrestrial Nourishment
It is what nourishes the hunger within a poet's mind
which satiates the restless heart with a precious find
Penned:
12/27/2021
Lake Worth
Florida USA
I have developed a craving for thy brown delicacy
For she satiates my hearts deepest desires
She smells like daisies
And has a smile the keyboard portrays after typing good news
She deserves a cathedral in honour of her beauty
Or perhaps an ode
Cause she sounds like the lady I described in one of my poems.
essence pure of all you are
luminous as angel stars
clearly tracked your soul flight
vast pensive universe delights
soul fragrance unlocked, opened
this heart fast closed, broken
breathing you in draughts refreshing
love's rich, soft web enmeshing
two into one; sweet perfume
satiates sense in your soul room
Faye Lanham Gibson
Copyright, October 11, 2014
Cluster buds of blooms phasing peak of prime
Their scents satiates beguiling addiction plug
Rustling birds tweedle on blues and rhymes
Pirouette rainbow butterflies blissful hugs
Spring phenomenon more splendid than Prague
Delectable green prairies tempts butts to sit
Bonding moment desirable to fun loving kin
Blue skies radiance life in sweet fleet
Decorating the world of habitable skin
Leisure love activity a delightful spin
(c) olive eloisa
May O5, 2014
4:19 pm
CHERRY RED GLOW, WATCH WITH NO CHAIN
The beast, thus charred, bleeds red, from pit, alarmed.
He checks the time, and time again.
He set it once, a long… long time ago.
All fettered to eternity – disarmed.
He satiates his appetite with coal.
Chews up each act of cherry red.
Each piece a face, endless disgrace.
The burning embers burn, so slow…his soul.
12/14/2016
End rhyme each stanza lines 1 & 4
What Was I Thinking Contest/sponsor - Daniel Turner
He teases me 'bout my “rolls”
‘Bout the bits that jiggle
But then he’ll squeeze every bit
And bring about a giggle
And when he’s there in my bed
And I’m just typing away
He'll reach for a roll or two
A sweet pastime of his day
I wish I knew what he wants
Must I lose weight from my arms?
But then what’s left to play with?
I’ll lose my big woman charms….
So I just turn a deaf ear
When he jokes about my weight
Cause when the boy wants to play
“Rolly Polly” satiates!
Eileen Manassian Ghali