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David Palmer Poem
Queen Bilqis, flaunting tenacious catastrophic beauty,
A lady which appeared seductively mesmerizing, for hypnotizing prey with pleasurable eradication,
Advocating lascivious submissiveness upon men,
Attraction outlining her elegant physique; manufacturing desirable sin.
The mastermind of Insidious phantasy,
Evil cloaked beneath velvety sweet coco flesh,
Blessing delusional demise upon eager fornicating men,
Perfection her only toxic immortal flaw.
Alluring men to perform quivering climax within,
Stimulating her hunger with an extraordinary orgasm, yet unknowingly victims sacrifice their lifes,
This one-sided wager equally leveling unjustifiable scales,
Unfortunately a decision man's sensibly made.
Otherwise bulging love muscles answer before reasonable words,
Erratically blinded they resolutely accept doom,
Their lifeblood being necessary nourishment; an unalterable abnormality fiend to Bilqis,
Comforted through mortal man's vulnerability of sexuality.
Secretly her genitalia mouth swallows them alive, to slowly teasing her appetite's hunger,
Queen Bilqis, begins moaning blissful eroticism satisfaction,
Demanding their praising last words as death rejuvenates,
Acting out erotic affection as poison bait, for man's sensuality ignorance
Bilqis, Queen of Sheba; hunter of adulterated mortal men,
A devilish goddess depopulating earth of man...
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David Palmer Poem
Bring Me to life 4-8-16
The cause of my pen is to hemeriage,
My psyche on a piece of paper,
To enterstice your eyes,
Constructing my honest emotions giving them liveliness.
Showing you my personal authenticity,
Reviling my deepest darkest fears,
Questioning myself throughout this journey,
Inspiring all who are, and that have lost something,
Executing my own uncertainties,
I give you life through this ink.
Writing interpretations with strong heartfelt beliefs,
My interlouction is wisdom,
Percive my knowledge,
Life is your map, yet these words are your compass,
Discover your uncharted doubts; defeat yourself restrictions
Otherwise wobble with the crunches of ambiguity,
If you've deciphered the cause; you are the effect,
Pass alone my poetic justice!
Copyright © David Palmer | Year Posted 2018
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David Palmer Poem
Queen Bilqis, flaunting tenacious catastrophic beauty,
A lady which appeared seductively mesmerizing, for hypnotizing prey with pleasurable eradication,
Advocating lascivious submissiveness upon men,
Attraction outlining her elegant physique; manufacturing desirable sin.
The mastermind of Insidious phantasy,
Evil cloaked beneath velvety sweet coco flesh,
Blessing delusional demise upon eager fornicating men,
Perfection her only toxic immortal flaw.
Alluring men to perform quivering climax within,
Stimulating her hunger with an extraordinary orgasm, yet unknowingly victims sacrifice their lifes,
This one-sided wager equally leveling unjustifiable scales,
Unfortunately a decision man's sensibly made.
Otherwise bulging love muscles answer before reasonable words,
Erratically blinded they resolutely accept doom,
Their lifeblood being necessary nourishment; an unalterable abnormality fiend to Bilqis,
Comforted through mortal man's vulnerability of sexuality.
Secretly her genitalia mouth swallows them alive, to slowly teasing her appetite's hunger,
Queen Bilquis, begins moaning blissful eroticism satisfaction,
Demanding their praising last words as death rejuvenates,
Acting out erotic affection as poison bait, for men's second brain of ignorance
Bilqis, Queen of Sheba; hunter of adulterated mortal men,
A devilish goddess depopulating earth of man...
Copyright © David Palmer | Year Posted 2018
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David Palmer Poem
I can't speak natural hankering affectivity,
Otherwise a pen begins writing out my encumbered mind,
Scribbling uncontrollably; it flows like lava from a volcano,
A scorching of withheld expressions, yet these pages are bandages for healing.
A metaphoric hug cuddling curious eyes,
Pasted along by their word of mouth,
Caught with ears which are intrigued,
My unorthodox escape to mental satisfaction.
The poetic brainpower to a emotional rollercoaster,
Will they last?
Will they fade?
Is this destiny?
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David Palmer Poem
Ten word contest 4-8-18.JAN ALLISON
Yesterday I let go of tenderness,
Love, ask for my reason of neglect,
I replied, while heartbreak echoed out my voice
Long ago I anxiously awaited your harvest,
A once plentiful necessity, yet now a desolate undesired affection,
Which brewed up toxic tempest leaving me in devastation; a uncontrollable destruction of emotionless,
Resembling a untamed bull holding crimson in it's wild eyes,
Causing a furious rampage within life I've forgotten,
Depression' s darkening shadow distorted my futures vision,
As I drift softly in to a sea of misery, Sanity's shore disappeared out of existence,
Loneliness a misty sweat sticking to my skin like humidity,
Lost forever with thoughts of false passion; I deeply buried my compassion's grace,
As it lay rested with peace, I reflect emptiness; appearing to the opposite sex a mislead mortal, I abandon love's softly caress,
A yearning intermittently conceiving; my own realistic nightmare of lonesomeness
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