Thirsted Poems - Poems about Thirsted

... Under the cadence of footsteps on worn cobblestones, At the café where steaming cups held time hostage, Eyes met and lingered, a glance stretched into an eternity. A young American, as if scul......

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... DORMANT DREAMS, INTENSE - THEIR YEARNINGS The night has erupted in a thunderous bedlam. As it comes crashing, an unrelenting downpour, volcanic its intensity, lashing out its love......

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...march’s door what remains when seasonal flowers wilt and there is no chocolate left on your lips? it seems we have only the winter sky void of shooting stars or falling rain and ......

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...Crack! I lay, beneath me creaking Hath it taken from me? What to give? Mayhaps yesternight another seeking For not many there is to live It approaches, shaking, floors creaking To th......

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...Interview With a Rock I was conceived in the warm haven of a mother’s womb. Developing, growing, morphing through the epochs of time. Then, on no day in particular, I emerged into the sunlight.......

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...You stepped into my life when I was wondering what love is. For I knew only one aspect of the feeling, the emotion-- That connected me to me, my body, soul and spirit. I didn’t venture, for fear......

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...I was cursed with ink intoxicating blank canvases with toxic scribbles, releasing twisted tales of suppressed troubles. I was a forsaken ebony rose in satan's grasp, kneeling on ungod......

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...With every gust of wind, secret taboo, secreting a web a cocooned prison of liquid knowing, flowing, emulsifying impossibly old and new. In the beyond of the known, stair-stepped, desert bone ......

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...Light shimmered on the lake at moonrise, with a breathtaking view that glimmered. Beneath the glow of Luna's pale luminance, the night was calm on the banks of the firth except for th......

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...Trapped, he thirsted for water But he was doomed for slaughter Felt his life force fade His lifeless body laid There thinking he was a marauder......

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...There was a belief that the gods of old received all their great power from our prayers, that out sacrifices, supplications made them so strong we’d look on and despair. But it turned out the t......

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...Whatever mix of proteins poured With that inoculation draught Drunk by my vein, not thirsted for, But sipped in the subtle rhythms Of pulse beat, of embodiment, Moulds to the clay that forms mys......

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...The earth gave up its secrets, you were gone with the morning's dew, covering all that thirsted for a sip. The soil turned into a softness, dark, warm and tightly contained, a drop of dew's le......

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...Long did Odin recline nursed by the long slain. Long had he relied for news from his two ravens, from a world he still thirsted after and long did love. His one eye itched for their long expec......

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...It was a night of whispered words of love. His voice caressed me like a romantic song in the rich tones of an erotic melody that made me tremble at his gentle touch. I shall never forget that......

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