Metaphor Together Poems

from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee,

adding a...

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Time passes, conversation and music ends,
light refracts, shimmers in water, bends.
Nails grow, hair lengthens, heads turn and bones break,
stems wilt, gardens overgrow, clouds regurgitate water...

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A hot sweltering sticky humid evening
Heat clings and hangs in the stagnant air
Almost too hot and stifling to bear
Floods of silver wet ovaline beads
Perspire and...

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a yearning of alabaster guilt given birth
from this mouth of words mesmerising
like rings of Saturn, behold encroached
by your retort, cutting if not comic, life
adjacent to...

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Magnolia hearts need not be brave,
For their tickets are only one way,
Routes unchallenged, straight to the grave,
I’d rather chase the vermillion fray. 

Though, that is...

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my fingers ...

are moonbeams
and like that porcelain light
I let them dance upon you, bare -
tiptoe across your shy
places with a
delicate (but intent)
adoration ...
many, the times...

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Oh hello there! Again!
Aah! 
Yes!
You there!

Such lovely young pretty plaything, a female?
I presume?

With the beautiful expensive suit!
I am just seeing you there like a dream...

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Separation can be the death of a loving relationship, 
but can resurrection come too? 
Can one give a reprieve from
Braking bonds that bind. 

Threads that...

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Brother, you and I 
Are orphans together
In the family of God
Held ever bounded closely together

Sister, you and I
Are orphans together
Together we in spirituals liberties
bounded as...

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This grain of sand which I call me
            like millions more found in the...

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and still she remembers that first sigh -
exhaling after breathing him in, the 
intoxicating him beside her, arms touching,
dust dancing in the air from his...

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Love
and life
together...

you and me,
the garden
and the flower...
.
together i am the life,
you are love...
together...
complete couple,
milk and coffee,
body and bed
mouth and estuary,
together,
flawless couple.
you and me...!...

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Winter stole the warmth from your days,
when you were alone in the storm.
But, your real family's bright gaze
is now begging you to transform......

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Poets belong together
Poets belong to each one
for the same passions
in common, by the same
latent desires...
Poets drink from it
source, eat the same meat,
are partners in pain...

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Find, for the lost,  path...
             find the lost on the course, and
...

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