its whimper sounds like a whisper, it slips as it slithers away
the loud fear it left on my mind still spins my spine
i run, forgetting my heart is still hanging in my mouth~
it pounds like a tornado blowing through my veins
the ricochets of its anger shudder even my tiniest nerves
our nights and days will never cross paths again.
Have you any pride
Why must you use AI
Poets submitting honestly
Are the ones deserving to compete
I look at the AI detector results
And shake my head at insult
If your goal was to get published
Don’t use AI it is detected rubbish!!!!
Ice pops and cold brew in a gust,
twice shy but always I’m bitten;
Price is right for the richest high,
spice swirled in leaves a gal smitten;
Cheat code for a frosty blizzard,
treat black ice until it’s melting;
Heat isn’t just born in a fire,
beat that fever with spine-chilling.
A spine within a heart
My heart aches within
Something pushing and poking in
Poking out
Knowing out
Trapped in
Happiness is within trying to seep out
Through the little cracks of grey, it seems
Gold elixir fading away
Into the grey clouds, we know today
Pouring with pins and needles
That just pins you and kneads you
Intoa paste that washes away
To come back
Better grown and better known
Better thoughts and better knots
New things this time around
A spine
A spine within my heart
Better prongs to use
And a lot of power to abuse
I thought it came better
Yet so it came back worse
Worse than the grey clouds and the muddy paste
Where do I go from here on out
A spine within me
I know the pain I can endure
The pain it could cause
But yet
I stay doing what I've done before
Will the spine get sharper until it burdens too much within myself
Or does death come upon me before the end
A Spine within a Heart
midnight hides a fear
that stopped the whizz of the winds
chills run down my spine
I wear this hat of lightning what is the mantis god fighting who said the moon wasnt flying because god frozen ice was always lying so I follow to a tree rotten and hollow a door to a plain of people lost in the middle of nightmares gaze
Bliss energised spine
Synced with love beats chime,
God’s blessings sublime
throbs as pulse divine,
implanted in spine.
Assimilation
of bliss elation
takes us to heaven
through chakras seven.
Crown, third eye and heart
cause rapture to start;
love flow unending,
as joy ascending.
The way is easy;
rest desires sleazy.
Nothing need be done,
when we’re with God one.
03-January-2023
her spine that musical instrument
I strummed plucking sounds chords and tones
in axis, the toothed vertebra
she turned her head saying she knew
everything I know she didn't know
about heathen nights and their shifting moons
or all jesus christs in christianity but it's a lie
as I climbed my fingers now in atlas
carefully completing the bone contour
even in her eye there was a grimace
the rain started at that unexpected time
hence the absurd and sudden silence of the dogs
before scared of the moonlight.
I have walked these medullary paths for centuries
watching a vertebrate world under warm skin
the panting breath of one who will love
and on the outside the metamorphosis that makes us replicate
honeyed songs and languid concepts of what's sensual
because the touch that compresses the column
squeezes and grabs the body planet by the spine
allows me to foresee the rheumatic pain of tomorrow
the thorny gorges we'll walk through in trauma
sneaking us away from the blatant truths
that no one really wants to know.
I remember as
if it was yesterday,
my first
A MAN'S NIGHT,
me...
IN THE TIMES OF
BRILLANTINE,
was with
A STRANGER
AT NIGHT...
I fell in love with:
A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN !
I don't remember her
beautiful name...
LOLITA,
CLEOPÁTRA,
BARBERELLA,
OR
SIMPLY MARY...
I just know it was
LOVE AT THE FIRST BITE!
I loved it so much that I even thought,
A LIFETIME LOVE,
but it wasn't... it was
FANTASY...THE BIGGEST
EARTH SHOW...!
later, soon after,
GOODBYE TO ILLUSIONS...
Today in these perplexed
MODERN TIMES
I can still remember
with love
first time...it was good
and I didn't even know that
My first love
it was just
THE GOODBYE GIRL...!
Taut humming spine, magnetic pull
Bindu chakra brightens
With strange enigmatic joy full
Bliss vibration heightens
Elixir divine drips
Rapture attention grips
Bringing smile to our lips
Bliss gift divine
Taut humming spine
18-November-2021
Quietus
With Blades
I have drawn
In my restless sleep
I linger in the past
Were my souls
Dry husks of horrors
Are cast
Each one an image in time
The dead feelings have no life
Each blade cuts the dead life away
Like dried skin tattooed with history.
I have drawn sharp blades
in sleepless nights.
They are cast in the infernos
of my Tortured mind.
Furnaces of my damaged ego
I am damned
I pierce my skin
I suffer the pain
Each blade reminds me of what I am.
What I have done.
Piercing my fingers
as I slide them in.
With blades
I have forged
in my deepest infernal nightmares.
Each one has a name emblazoned upon
Each word of my horror
They cut eternal
Here in the dark
Here in my restless sleep
My deepest nightmare.
Here I remain.
Feeling the blades sliver sharp
Sliding into
My spine
Down
Deep…
SPINE: MOVIE AND SONG
Bridge on the River Kwai
Madison bridges,
war and peace...
red hell,
green, grass of home,
love and hate...
good morning vietnam
Saigon bride,
a time for us...!
SEX, NEXUS AND PLEXUS
Kama Sutra,
Fifty Shades of grey
Femme Fatale...
The Last Tango in Paris...!
PS Spine poetry, a specific form of found poetry, is a fun way to create your own original poems using book titles written on the spines of books. The poems can be free verse or rhyming, have a rhythm and structure like a haiku poem or not. ... in this Case i wrote it with titles of movies !It's all up to you !
Only me,
looking at the blue sky,
and the blue looking at me,
No doubts,
Only me,
lying on lavish grass and breathing
the smell of wet earth after rain,
No doubts,
Only me,
and my sweet pain reflecting
into each other’s eyes,
No doubts,
Only me,
and you kissing the
droplets of hidden desire,
No doubts,
Endurance upon the page
Edited with audacity
May these words persevere
To catch the right complacency
Written with courage
Erased with fierce endurance
May these words come to me
Fortified by my assurance
It is daring, to say the least
Like cool, calm heroism
May these words be my virtue
Extraordinary prowess in a prism
This here is my backbone
A skeleton of determination
May these words I share remain
Brazen-gold without citation
Written with full tenacity
Combining letters with gumption
These words are from me
To you, regardless of presumption
Related Poems