Visceral Poems - Poems about Visceral

...We drag our ships over shapeless rock and sleep in color this night under lips of blue hemmed shut by the cold the gutting silence rising to devour ......Read the rest...

...I breathe in your out breath exhalations spare from death mouth to mouth resuscitation my existence just a fabrication drumming on the optic nerve become part visceral part verve wit......Read the rest...

...Jewel layer templates gilded upstream sigh winsome eyelet skimmed scorning dawn orb Delphic mustard sketch on sapphire sequins Appalachian awning bearing flimsy nuggets surreal slender st......Read the rest...

...Answering The Past I tell you what you ask me why Inside this ring of time disguised Two hundred reasons passing go Retracing steps — of long ago (Dreamsleep: March, 2024) Forever ......Read the rest...

...Through shadowed trails, beneath the moon’s cold stare, Its Amber gaze: a burden hard to bear. This feathered prize found peace in my gut, No slumber dreamt; no answer could I get. E......Read the rest...

...We should kiss or else I will light the whole world on fire You said with a heart not only I could admire Why should I limit myself to two options When I could have both and rid this world......Read the rest...

... Written: February 08, 2024 ________________________________________ Scarlet lips susurrous softly, amid quiescence of dusk bequeath beamily beguin beats within our sumptuou......Read the rest...

...These blatant lives we lead with our guts hanging out between pretty words. I remember (after the failed gastric surgery), when gore spilled out of my prone body; that slow unwinding of blank ......Read the rest...

...connection A longing, my dear stranger expression Put it all back together I know it fits We fit Spiral dynamics The mountain and Its wet reflection Reflected back to heaven Upward......Read the rest...

...There is no greater sorrow then to recall in the most miserable times, when you were happiest. Only our pillows know the great amount of emotions we hide from this world. All the pain, hurt and sa......Read the rest...

...(Written for a contest “Write a poem based on a poem.’ Inspired by: “My Cat Is High, and So Am I” by Thomas W. Case) Honey, I was stoned, so stoned. I hardly knew what was going on. Th......Read the rest...

...My sweet sensations in the grind, To indulge my lot In idle or hot?! The tug of war ‘twixt body and mind. The two’ve been fighting tooth and nail, Their feud led to naught, Crass carnal......Read the rest...

...Love and Hate, Two sides of the same coin. Separated by a sliver of passion; Hard to maintain. Yet when the coin is flipped, Guessing heads or tails - The balancing bo......Read the rest...

...Hue and cry road map, totem sign or lachrymose, knee-deep self compass, wading bird of psychic lull, being is a misty quest, that oblong pointer centered, on some phantom bridge, or other cros......Read the rest...

...Perilous is the journey, sordid is the quest, flashing flirtatious desire, Treacherous is gaudy aspiration, playing with torrid flames of fire; No matter how thrilling, how visceral may feel this i......Read the rest...