Short Supplicates Poems

when the fear transcends 
All over my pine body
I was pulled to there
The fear of blur
Ran over my face
The fulgent face of yours
Stared upon my sullen face
The ocean of affection 
Foamed in your eyes
My hair hid inside 
The rough green chaperon 
My heart sucked 
The mermalade of your voice
The touch of yours 
On my stark naked shoulders
Relieved me a lot
The warmth of sigh
Supplicates for your presence
The agony had ended
The despair has commenced...

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A smile and warm tears
A hug and holy kiss
A longing heart at stake
A spirit supplicates
The Springtime leaves
As each phone clicks
To pack up all the pieces
Pictures and poses
The car door closes
To the end of the road
Running from behind
And waving out of sight
No farewells, friend
Until we meet again
Your face to my cheek
Sleep through the night
And morning will come
With change and open eyes
Still there're no good good-byes
Until the next hello...

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My heart in motion 
palpitates a wild tarantella, 
resonates vibrant valves 
and grieves for you, 
my choosing. 

Then juiced on devotion, 
elevates a blue umbrella, 
supplicates and salves, 
in letting go, 
fears losing. 

The reversal of motion 
integrates calming distance, 
initiates fast retreat, 
this failing heart 
lest I forget it. 

No more to cry an ocean, 
abdicates my once insistence, 
resuscitate a love so sweet 
become my life, 
and not regret it....

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