Short Uncontrollably Poems
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A rippling ocean,
we just mirrored each other;
Smiling with the Moon
laughing uncontrollably,
cracked us into perfection.
With each shaky step I take,
The more loathsome I must bare.
Oh the more I uncontrollably break,
The less I shall continue to tear.
I splash uncontrollably in a milky way
Paddle away my drowning fate-- cup me out of demise
I bump body on bowl spoon, soaked like cereal
She takes a stride playfully from side to side,
speechless in meditative tune
and form
uncontrollably
in the presence of nature’s essence........
Form:
This morning the dew crept into my bed
Soaked, I smile uncontrollably
The smell of femininity struck my senses so,
Sunrise, woke up the sleeping giant
Friend
Comforting familiarity
Lasting a lifetime
Yet even lifetimes end
Memories
Memories
Laughing uncontrollably
We should not
That makes it funnier
Hilarity
Crying uncontrollably
Hoping for a reprieve
Rarely coherent
Irretrievably broken
Stifling in tears
Trying to keep it together
Makes a token effort
Always lost
Sinks further
What makes us giggle uncontrollably
What triggers this reaction emotionally
If there's a cure
Don't want it for sure
Really love all the drooling quite copiously
**Sedoka**
Mechanical hands
Caress her silky smooth back
Legs twitch uncontrollably
For one another
Comes the urge for love making
To deep the friendship, they stop
...Jared Pickett....:JP}
Every autumn, I drool with anticipation
Thinking of the treat that comes with the season
Yes, it's corn on the cob
My taste buds do throb
Trembling uncontrollably, salivating and peeing>center>
Are you seized, Camellia
Of a secret grief
To let slip, uncontrollably
A blessing too brief?
A silly thought, true; only
What for it grasssed, glows
Of father's death at the prime
Emblematic shows.
What makes us giggle uncontrollably
What triggers this reaction emotionally
If there's a cure
Don't want it for sure
Really love all the drooling quite copiously
© Jack Ellison 2016
Losing a dear one is a feeling like tears overflowing like an enormous waterfalls uncontrollably in one’s mind, heart profusely beating. Unable to sustain one’s heart beat trying to inhale, exhale to the extent of exhaustion.
Tame,
beaming
with low lights;
Coming alive
uncontrollably,
fueled by all of your love;
All lit up from the inside,
healing scars and making me brave;
A glow I cannot quietly curb
instantly awakening something wild.
Bullet wounds
The criminal shoots down his
First targets
How dare you
Shoot them uncontrollably
CHAOS grows . . .
Don’t shoot it!
The victims are running mad
And you pulled
The trigger
I’m terrified of your strength
DROP IT, man ! ! !
a lonely park bench
under an old oak tree
there’s a boy sitting there
who can it be
why – it’s my son
he looks so awfully lonely
my eyes tear up uncontrollably ~
the finger points at me
You're out in the mist
Unaware of what lies ahead of you
Oblivious to the fact that you are being eyed upon
To a wink of an eye you react
Uncontrollably you smirk a smile
Chitter-chatter begins
Smiles and laughter intensify
Flirtatious moments expand
Lips collide
I finger
this bulky pen
its clear liquid ink
in misguided lines
contained
drips uncontrollably
off sharpened tips
no rhyme
or reason
behind the flow
as it writes me
in silence
i breathe deep
merciless
knowing
it could end
my story
anytime
it chooses
Until my hands shake uncontrollably
Until my eyes can see no more
Until my muse has disappeared
Until my mind can't think a thought
I will keep on writing poetry...
Until the day I say good-bye
Bite Size Poem no14 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
7/27/2021
Reality drops
Like a stubbed Toe
Unexpectedly
Uncontrollably and sometimes close to a
Devastating fear of permanent failure
By thought
By course
By ability
Until we accept
Until we accept
And grin for the favor
Of the full torture of
Nature’s Reality
Again, and again...
Wait til winter comes
I’ll be bundled in velvet again
And softer than you’ve ever seen me
If my eyes are watering
The wind will wipe it away
And if I shiver uncontrollably
A cozy blanket of frost
Will surely wrap me in its warmth
You never held me like the wind does
You never even tried
Form:
Altered, boisterous, confounded, disruptive, energetic, fine-tune, growing.
Hyper, inquisitive, jokesters kindling love, mystified.
Nervously obsessive, pubescences question radical substance, surprising.
Teasing, uncontrollably visiting wild, xanadu youthful zest.
Copyright October 15, 2014
infringe upon my empty heart, though it never ever starts, to beat uncontrollably, unless your sitting beside me, to the skies we stare, only hoping to very soon share, that, soft amazing touch, wanting it more than just a bunch, tears flowing form our faces as we wonder whats to come, and glare at the fading sun
stomach feels so wierd when i hear your voice
damn its those butterflies again
same with when i feel your touch
or see you smile
smilin' bright as day
even when the clouds are gray
i giggle uncontrollably around you
i get nervous
why?
....because bay you are cute wit a capital
C-U-T-E
(lol i got bored =p)
Soothing sounds of a Sunday afternoon
Low roar of the crowd, touchdown soon
Delighted children giggling uncontrollably
The family relaxing so comfortably
Morning paper around us suitably strewn
Written November 7, 2021
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