Short Spasm Poems

My heart begins to twist and spasm,
The little things that I used to adore,
The closer that we sit, the farther the chasm,
Its time is over; I am beginning to bore....

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Your hypnotic eyes
and childlike exuberance
sends a bliss spasm through my veins.


My void centric stance
melds my spirit with God’s light,
aglow in cave of your heart....

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Toss me in prism
And throw away the key
I'm having a spasm
I'm down on one knee

Cheer Bear underwear


Marry me




10.24.18


Rainbows Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Craig Cornish...

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Lying intertwined is a real delight
for me. Then you look in my eyes with
pure love and adoration and
the moment is heightened as
you are sending a small 
spasm through my spine
while your arms are
embracing
around 
me...

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waiting for touch
between a moments
fall, the connection  

held a silent breath
to release, in a spasm 
the touch of ectasy 
unfolded the petals
of my want 

blooming under your hands
I am the Desert flower
quenched of thirst

lapping up urgency 
pouring from
your eyes...

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Bliss magnetism pervades our form
Remains within no chasm
We invite this benign bliss storm
All nodes in rapture spasm

Joy, ours for the asking
In arms of love basking
No thoughts multitasking 

In body prism
Bliss magnetism 

16-December-2021
Quietus ...

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Desire now needs more
Spasm in the core


Craze now enlists
That potent gist


Ascent now blinds
Descent you find


Watch plunge that falls
Taste of harsh gall


Abrupt the end
Kind death kills trend


Shadows fall fast
Nothing can last




Leon Enriquez
21 May 2017
Singapore...

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There was a boy named Maxim
Who went on a date with great enthusiasm
He took the girl to a museum
She asked him with sarcasm
Of his place of choice, with a spasm
He was amazed and could not fathom
This girl who just threw a tantrum
Who could not see with enthusiasm
What he got from a museum was sheer eyegasm....

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12 o'clock is too soon
Eyes still in spasm fury
Blinking blindly, blinking blindly
Insomnia part and parcel

Outcast by colourful days
I clock watch, crippled
When I cannot make a world pause
My pillows awaits at 2am

Their roses attend me
Walls of elation
Wasting on a waking world
My dismayed heart lies failing...

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You left me in the fist of a 
cold night,
when the eggs were yet 
unhatched;
a budding love denied. 

O that the Sun stole
through the sheild of 
dusk-shadows,
and noon stopped the 
wind 
from spurring me to 
spasm,
nature would have 
nutured me.

The Rose sprang at dawn,
swirling in pure ecstacy,
broken-heart entwined....

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Windowless space screams
Feet spasm in betrayal
It's too late to change his fate
                                Chair pushed to the side
                                Life tossed away in the trash
                                If only the rope could talk...                   



for Rick's Contest "A Chair On A Shadowy Room"...

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A long pause 
after my signature peel
of the spasm.

It was a broken flight 
of an anguished 
end in itself.

Retrograding toward 
an apolitical fault 
for an apology. 

Illegal, soaring, preparing 
to take a dive
in the pit of fire.

For a gospel truth you
take cloak off the dagger.
You will sell your nudes.


Satish Verma...

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There is a language
in earth and in trees
that pushes from deep
upwards to where words
become form in leaf 
and blossom unfolding 
in air with open mouths –

a language that takes your breath
and fills you full as if all love
was held gorged, cupped 
in a pendent spasm 
and to move would make
you burst and fill
the air with pollen....

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Eileen! 
.... Eileen! 
........ Eileen! 
The aches are eating my cigarette; 
My cigarette is eating my lips; 
My lips are eating Eileen's face; 
Eileen's face is clung to the café table. 
...A feeling of empathy 
Urged my face to fall down too. 
A spasm takes it back 
Toward the heavy blue sky. 
Eileen! 
.... Eileen! 
........ Eileen!...

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a flute played in the rain
splashing through puddles of memory
as if it were insane

they peered from feather huts
others from dusty drapes
when a cloud halts in spasm
a rainbow withers away

the postman never noticed,
he tossed false sparkle  
over the growing gray 

time only takes notice
upon deaths tassled sashay
or
when mud puddles glitter
as flutes plays in the rain...

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A light feathery caress
Magnetic bliss electricity
Epicentre is along our spine
Sends form into a joyous spasm
In delight we witness the dance divine

One with Oneness, encompassing all space
From all-ness of no-thingness we look in
Mind-body responds in playfulness
With nary a trace of resistance
Simply radiating blissfulness

18-October-2022...

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Calves spasm in the night
warm, wet, wavering candlelight.

Western congestion, returned plight,
the drone of insects, the mosquito’s bite;

Infected, reflected, so much fright!

Warm wet, wavering candlelight.
Calves spasm in the night.

Calm balm, unsanitary redress;
old quandary, old mess;
stomachs tension diaphragms fright;

Warm, wet wavering
Hope for the Light....

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Stabs of setting sun, spasm of sorrow bleed my horizon

Transcending tides of strife twilight starts stellar symphony

With crescendo cascading on stardust on your cadence I float

A boat, fervent wind on sail, voyage on ardent moonbeam trail

Finds the seabed of heart to anchor on the shore of ecstasy 

No tempest to tame, the ancient mariner reaches home.


February 19, 2019...

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What is love ?
Concretely,
it's a wave that
wet the body
completely
without using
a drop of water...
is a fire of
a million of
degrees, that
warm up
an ocean
of sensations,
and does not burn
a single thread of
hair...!
Biochemically
equivalent in flavor,
 one ton
of chocolate,
but causes
no harm
if consumed...
just spasm
of gluttony,
and the feeling
be satiated...!...

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The black ceiling closes down 
on me
a spasm of pain rocks my 
whole being
the world is no longer mine
dreams has been crushed
the black ceiling retreats 
fearfully back
a woman is born of a girl
the cracked mirror 
shamedfacedly reflects a 
bruised face
questions passes through 
swollen lips
but the creator is mute now
He is gazing at a father's baby 
in his daughter's womb....

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ain’t it strange the human brain ~ as an organ itself can feel no pain 

stab it slice it smash it to bits ~ will feel not a thing but spasm and fit

   yet brains process that nagging itch ~ formication to be filthy rich

stroke of luck for pain unfelt ~ crawling sensation of poor bards wealth 

from tics and twitches to iou’s ~ this rhymester pays his monthly dues 


By
David Kavanagh...

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oh no, not another one!
where is my relief - respite
from the intolerable?
 
locks in love
lustful companions
twist their eyes
glare their gaze
all towards my aura
 
abolish this devil's droplet
the one in my heart
un lodge the claw
curled in my sinew
 
spasm this pollution
into desolation
harden it's hardship
degrade its rape
 
finish it once and for all
for i cannot again 
fall...

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Be it driving back from work
Or the middle of the night
Bliss electricity within heightens
Gripping us in rapture of delight

Several times during each day
We display an involuntary shudder 
The spasm being a roar of bliss
From within we look on in wonder 

As we are thus enmeshed
By throbbing bliss in renewal
It becomes is-ness of being-ness
Benediction being Gods miracle 

02-September-2020...

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he winces
when he thinks
i’m not watching
his throbbing pain
too hard to bear
his tears tug at my heart

his body twitches
into aching spasm
from stabbing stinging 
throbbing ache
refusing to let up

can’t lift a finger
to slash his anguish
i see him tortured
it breaks my heart      



Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~CENSORED~ 2020

AP: 2nd place 2020

Posted on August 19, 2018...

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and then buzzing starts below skin
shocks shoot along veins

I hold my arm 
a different pain today

it buckles the knee 
grinds the shoulder
it burns the elbow
gnaws the hip

I rub my back
a deep breath and sigh 
ricochets ribcage-aches like children 
playing at pinball machines

another new pain today
another old pain tomorrow
the everywhere everyday unsurprising surprise

and a spasm grips within muscle...

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