Unbridled Poems - Poems about Unbridled

Rain falls steady, I'm in bed Wishing you could rest your head Upon my chest, lie next to me I would kiss you fervently With not much time to catch a breath My passion rising from the depths Unbridled, there's no steady rain Hard enough to quell this flame ...

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When I leave, remember me as a poet of unbridled passion, Writing about love, life, and death, like a flame consuming the evening, But not as your husband, for I never wove that thread of fire, Our vows were merely rays scattered in the darkness of deception. When I leave, remember me as a jester of burning desires, My words...

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Unity disguise As broom to poster power Poor distasteful claim....

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Unbridled, Untied, reaching to the infinities, Thou - Rabindranath Tagore---Geetanjali 17th December Unbridled, Untied, reaching to the infinities, Thou Strumming with own, melodious mellow Blossoming thine grace in fragrance of mine ...

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Oh what a pity that in David's great city they built a skyscraping tower. the which to describe my poor words lack all power. Those who dwell in its heights enjoy rapturous sights of the noble city below, where those in the pit who look up at it are denied a commensurate show. Now who had the cheek, if you let me thus speak, to call...

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A few tears have smudged the script. To the chiseled thoughts that ran encrypt. The origin of the legend is unknown. Rise up, silent relics from your own To a magical decor, the syllables drift. as sleeping birds continue to sing a gift. I'm musing over pastel periwinkle tears. A tune that will never leave our ears An upbeat reworking, laced with delight. Moves...

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Negligent grooming habits unbridled Apathy toward mine personal hygiene i.e. relinquishing attention linkedin with bare toiletries, cuz I rarely spruced myself up nor never maple leave to cease being hard nut to crack and rendered adopted couture modus operandi of yours truly shabby chic figurative page taken directly from Pigpen's playbook. Indifference to attire automatically spelled damnation when presenting slovenly appearance responding to employment for hire upon returning home...

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"Cling to joy, audacious and unbridled joy, that looks for light in everything, even in your waiting." - Morgan Harper Nichols Unbridled joy...

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We may not have the ability to find words that match the intensity of being in love ~ the overwhelming happiness and emotion that most of us long for, and dream of. Sage poets of old wrote in their lines divine ~ Where love burns desire is love's pure flame. Drink me with thine eyes, I'll pledge with mine, a passion...

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I put a mere desire into your hole, although it’s only a misleading impression. My right leg is dwelling in a bowl of potpourri, My left leg is drowned by unacceptable intimacies. Amid the flock of birds, I 'm chasing the wind or win. Maybe, under the silver lining you catapult my eyeballs to your fading shadow. My soul adores the reality, whirling like a...

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Woman, so fancy fair of form You swivel sultry past me O, how can I weather your storm My temperature rises Heart pounding apace I check my impulse au natural To take up the siren chase Like a caged lion, my insides rage Belie the placid countenance Of a man of advancing age... Then with a moan...

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We ought never give in to our unbridled desires for soon they would turn into our merciless tyrants © Demetrios Trifiatis 17 APRIL 2020...

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Upon poised to strike unsuspecting prey oft times myself she doth cannibal eyes everything her sight coalescing, whereby her occipital orbs gleam fiery poker hot embers ferocious roars of ear splitting hunger pangs deafen wolf, and/or any other unlucky fauna paralyzed with dreadfully locked fear petrified helplessly frozen as unsung hero(ine) twists and shouts out for Godzilla (lame rival) to rescue potential...

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scariness), which ill affords this unlucky husband to maximize tasting, savoring and relishing every sacred moment lest any given instantaneous moment find me in dire circumstantial straitjackets, I cannot stomach enduring another moment remaining, NOT blissfully married, yet acknowledge options limited tummy, whereby as soon as possible being abducted by aliens would be welcome respite, no...

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the white horse drives our wild hides galloping at a breathtaking stride through golden sand, shimmering diamonds, borne in the salted sea air. splashes of Caribbean blue ride the haunches of fur ...

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