Spasmodically Poems - Poems about Spasmodically

...Fretfully aching to feel fit as a fiddle After experiencing a severe, albeit violent near lethal bout of irritable bowel syndrome (yesterday night August 30th, 2023) triggered courtesy dulcola......

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...Prolonged offal bout courtesy constipation... turgid song redux, a worse hellish fate than perdition really sucks As of early morning today - September 8th, 2022, I could not but barely move m......

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...Prologue in BrideVoice Let Him kiss me with his patriarchal predative straight white monotheistic mouth. His Yang passion is more blissful than intoxicating wine; delicate elegant integr......

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...Melodic passion, lilting harmonies lull my slender fingers, when I play with the stringed keyboard, I sink into the mellifluous music, can feel the gentle keys under my fingertips softly as th......

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...Forth from the heaven, from the misty moorlands of all sacred woodland greens, drop by drop by striking the pebbles and untouched vegetations oozes, the intoning hallowed water of evergreen wo......

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...Listen to the wisdom, oozing from the wheezing woods, Whimpering in euphony, far from the bustling boulevards, Crooning, mumbling mellow chirping soothing strains. The warbling of the warbles, ......

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...No rhyme nor reason why with yours truly ejaculating (not prematurely), I utter yippee, nope no intercourse induced whoopie upon this... - day three January two thousand and twenty one perhap......

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...our silent euphoric screams of pure ecstatic delight involuntarily streams each day & night bliss magnetism heightens vivifying all nodes within auric field brightens in divine radiation ......

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...One night When I was tired, scared and sad And the sun was low I went out for a walk On a dusty old road Alone Here was my refuge, my shelter Nature on both sides lay Tranquil, motionless No......

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...Into The Heart Of A Soulless Existence Damn these flies! There must be a half dozen of them Buzzing around my tiny room here, Buzzing and humming spasmodically, Like tongue-less eunuchs ......

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...A Magical Trip to The Garden of Eden By Dane Smith-Johnsen I hold three magic rocks, in my hand Rolling them over and over and over Leaving this reality behind, far behind I find myself i......

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...I have no intuition, I hope you don’t either. I mark down the strength of these rings On my weak fingers to make me stronger. The glowing blue gem Makes me powerful again And again, I wa......

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...Pretty soon, night will fall upon the city, And lives of crime animate spasmodically As Gene Pitney croons “A Town Without Pity” And the clubs and the gin joints open methodically. Hepcat jazzm......

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