Short Trysts Poems

Butterflies dance, with each glance 
Desire burns, heart yearns 

Truth aching, earth shaking 
Forbidden lust, tests the trust 

To share that we’re a pair
Is the want that deeply haunts...

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lone office clerk Bud
Bud's apartment lent for trysts-
Fran... shut up and deal






Copyright © 2018 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved.
Published 2018 in "Hollywood Haiku" via wattpad.com...

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Married to correctness,
divorced from the ideal

The truth becomes enigma,
veracity to steal

Facts bury in self interest,
the cheaters run and hide

All trysts a fated exercise
—philandering with lies

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)...

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A sudden flicker of space
Saw inpouring of grace
Activating both wrists

There is no mistake
Since we were awake
Endless are divine trysts

We catalogue this event
Of boons heaven sent
For record keeping

Mindful eye cognises
How magnetism rises
Within our form leaping...

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Wicked winds and wandering mists,
Moonlit hours and secret trysts,
Spells and charms; unhallowed loam,
Stealthy do the witches roam.

Boiling cauldrons, smoke and fire,
Fallowed fields, dearth and dire,
Ungodly grants that demons give—
O’ thou must suffer not a witch to live....

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We met around a bonfire in the rains
Love bloomed and more trysts entailed.
Soon we walked down the aisle
Candid picture of the perfect couple.

Another Monsoon season came 
Spotted him across the bonfire
The embers reminded me burnt photos
And suddenly we were strangers again!...

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Time tells
Touch thrills
Dream dwells
Fun fills


Glimpse grace
Truth trips
Sweet space
Grand grip


Joy jumps
Fine face
Spice sums
Trysts trace


Heed heart
Meet mind
Spur start
Keep kind


Charm cheers
Poise plays
Dance dear
Warm ways




Leon Enriquez
11 January 2018
Singapore...

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When we are young 
Only dreams dance in our heads
Lover’s trysts 
Holding hands a bliss

Then comes the trifecta of darkness
The long hours job
The stack of bills on the table
The divorce lawyer taking what’s left

I ponder and contemplate
As I sit on my throne
How to did it come down to this
All this constipation...

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Give me a lone word.
I will write a poem.

You enter the final hour 
of diagnosis. The kill 
was imminent.

Back to back two trysts collide 
generating a fire.

Who was peeling the moon ?

The stab sets in. In  
abeyance of the gift. I  
will give you a scar.

Daisies will remain awake 
at night, for the vigil 
of a slain pilgrim.


Satish Verma...

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A furtive glance, a fine romance that strayed,
    In dalliances chains enslaved by lust.
    Deflowered knave in shallow trysts betrayed, 
    A precious love, now crushed bereft of trust.
    
    9 / 15 / 2019.

     Lost Love.  Posted   1 / 19 / 2018.
     Sponsor  John Hamilton.
     Second stanza of a sonnet.

    Arbitrium Divisa 4 Poetry Contest.
    Sponsor Gregory R Barden....

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Midnight Romance

Passionate glances erupt charcoal smoke
Awakening crimson ash of roses
Crystal cerulean eyes do provoke
Ivory silk skin cleavage exposes

Porcelain moist lips taste absinthe luscious
Orgasmic trysts feel obsidian cool
Highlighted moon in sable sky blushes
Midnight romance soul and body dual

These are the memories we hold so dear
They encapsulate time and push past fear...

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My poetic senses are fertile tonight
The moon resembles jadeite, in hues of pink
Without hesitation, my pen soars in flight
scribing quixotic sonnets in ebon ink
Rhymed verses of amorous trysts in starlight
and two hearts pulsing as one in rhythmic sync
Images I conceive through an artist's eyes
Romance should never be shadowed in disguise



September 9, 2022
checked with howmanysyllable and rhymezone...

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release the dogs of war

release the dogs of war
undo their bindings
deny their wounds
delete their words

release the dogs of war
to scavenge
for the remnants
of an aching soul

release the dogs of war
from duty’s valor
terror’s trysts
furtive movements

release the dogs of war
to lick their wounds
alone
in tortured torment

release the dogs of war
into a war
from which
there is no release


John G. Lawless
2/8/2017...

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Distant from rest,
our love wasn't the rain ,
not thunder nor quake ,
it resided in profound silence,
to the extent of hearing eachother's thoughts,
Like echoes blending into one,
In these moments ,
found solace and grace ,
a language of Whispers,
Like secret trysts.
But I ruined it all ,
draining the hues from your eyes ,
yours eyes once vibrant ,
now stained with stories unsaid ,
all I glimpsed was blurry lines ,
that's the end of us ,
a love that can't be whole ....

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In A Hotel Room

In a hotel room, she lies, literally to herself.
Their meetings filled with desire are brief.
How can she put her dignity on a shelf
Lost, between the crumpled sheet.

As a friend I helplessly watch 
As her happiness turns to shame 
All the joy before is lost
Falling for this hoodlums game.

There is no love in a hotel room
Used for trysts and rendezvous
As she leaves she's filled with gloom
Not the girl that I once knew.

Players play for keeps 
no conscience they can sleep....

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