so drunk you can't grab your own ***
It's been years since I stopped howling at the moon over you.
It's been years since I sounded like a two stroke dirt bike shifting gears.
There you go repeating yourself;
asking me to sing for you;
just like you used to do before you...
for all the patches on my soul
Muse I bid you to begin
to gently move the mind and pen.
Imprisoned in this cage of rhyme,
I slowly heal over time,
Although events can take their toll
they sew patches on my soul.
So much more than hideous dreams;
the profaned paper...
swifts thoughts turned to words in a venomous raid.
Provoke not my wit, intelligence and wisdom,
for mentally annihilating is infamous in my kingdom.
My arm may be weak, but fear it you should,
for its extension of steel, cuts through any shield of wood.
with the power of...
between the mouth and mind.
You struggle hard to recollect
the words you just can't find.
Words are easy. Words are cheap;
promises that we don't keep,
every lie we've ever told;
words through which our love grew cold.
Sometimes there is a bitter wall
between the the...
MY MOTHER - has lovely white Persian Cat
and she loves me and when I visit my Mum
SNOWY always makes a fuss of me and ........
we kiss and cuddle and play together !
That is a good analogy for how
I interact with my lovely GIRL FRIENDS !
All kisses and cuddles and girlie talk...
low dark and greenish hungry clouds,
elements drawing battle lines,
exuding a foreboding miasma;
vapor fat with lightning, and moving air
threatening a killing wind.
I've seen the street lights
flicker and come to life
a little passed middle of the day;
the pressure dropping...
emotions drawing battle lines,
opinions flanking from the right;
ideas coming up behind.
It started out as civil unrest;
Word was, duality could best
the singleness of mind in there.
The war has raged for many years,,
and with each subconscious...
BLUE DIRECTOIRE KNICKERS
TWEED PERFUME (I'M MUCH TOO YOUNG !)
SLIPPERS (SAVE THEM 'TILL I'M 90 !)
SET OF PANS (I'M A MICROWAVE QUEEN)
ELECTRIC BLANKET (I'VE GOT MY FRIENDS TO KEEP ME WARM)
MONEY (IT SHOWS YOU HAVE NO IMAGINATION)
A BOOB JOB (YOU CAN'T IMPROVE ON PERFECTION)A...
Take her into your arms and hug her
For soon, the time will come when she’ll need you
She’s going to go through Hell on earth
And she’ll be so alone
Reach out to her
And let her know you are there
Don’t laugh and tell her it can’t be
Because it can and did
and soon became a word,
and then a series of words
that led to action,
and then a series of actions,
that let to an event,
and then a series of events,
that led to a situation,
and then a series or situations,
that led to life,
and then a series of lives,
that led to history...
Was I right?Was I wrong?Was I weak?Was I strong?Do I know?Do I have?Am I lack?My thoughts, my life,my feelings, my strife..Your thoughts, your masks,your likes, your tasksWhat is IN these, what is there?They are not me, they are not you..I am you, and you are me,there is NO other...
The death being raised
The sacrifice is placed.
For the pain a soul carries
Only her sweet mother marries
Sons and fathers though, unite
In the glory of the horror night.
Wine glasses clinking
High peasants blinking
Doomsday is arriving
With them men not realizing...
WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH ME FOR MY EYES ONLY ?
Never underestimate the power of a woman's eyes
I wonder what would happen if Alysha saw your willy
Would they glow with passion and surprise
or would she say put it away it really looks quite silly ! ELIZABETH TAYLOR ~ WORLDS...
GOD was in a dilemma about ADAM
He had created him in his own likeness
a sort of DEMI-GOD ! Upright - strong
single minded - handsome - hairy - quite
intelligent - bossy - adventuresome but not
quite self sufficient - something missing !
GOD had to some extent modelled ADAM...
now named, ''An Enigmas War''
I stand there, glancing across the plain,
I see just across no man's land,
My dark side, my hatred, and pain,
I draw my sword with a bellowing cry,
''Courage! Valour! Justice! Today our foes die!''
So I lead the charge, and both sides clash,
nothing noteworthy profound or clever;
no meter, no measure, a confusing tone.
It's the worst poem ever so leave me alone.
It could be about something in particular.
It could be parallel or perpendicular,
but it's not about anything this time;
and all I have to do is...
CUDDLE prolonged and loving hugUSUALLY between two loving peopleDON'T use it as a gesture unless youDEFINITELY mean it. More than a hugLOVING hug and prolonged ! So onlyEXPECT a cuddle if you have earned itMAKE sure if you send me a cuddle youEXPECT to get a long...
I'm lost in space - a place of my own choosing
My path I trace - my inner thoughts embrace
Is it my mind - or just my soul I'm losing ?
I'm lost in space - while all around are living
I scrutinise my face - the lines I can't erase
I hurt inside but outwardly forgiving
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Soft shards of joy beneath a silken fall of bronze.
Fading reason gives way to delicate sighs.
Dark violet need fans the flames,
as star bursts scatter on lusty eyes.
Struggling for restraint;
both tantric and frantic;
a brush of wings creates a...
that glass with an iron grip
as you let the magic pass your lips.
You turn and bend
to the fickle wind
How time shapes your ego trips.
You take and take for all you're worth;
each moment filled with wine and mirth;
the bloom of the rose
draws to a close;
Withhold some time to...
My mind slips away as I lose my identity. Wrapped in a universe of pain knowing I must wake and face my fears. Passion pulled from the moment of inception leaving a void of uncertainty. How do I wake, how do I face my morning. My heart crushed by the desire of your tender...
and shadows tango in the night.
Darkness sweeps her off her feet.
They dance around the corners of the houses that line the street.
They gracefully swing around the poles of the street lights,
savoring every moment.
The moon is their disco ball,
shining over them.
and the thought process that runs through your mind. Trying to get into the mind of a murderer is hard work, though.
The Bliss of Misery
My eyes bore into hers
Hazel mixed in ocean blue
I don't think it's ever been stained
And I don't think it's ever had a clue.
on the left and on the right.
Lowering sanity and lifting madness.
I hear countless words that all seem trite.
Too many fall into their trap.
In happy splendid ignorance,
Clowns perform, and we're all prat.
Such perfectly played incompetence.
With trapped mockingbird eyes.
Unrequited love pinned to heart's wild.
Her eyes polluted with amber slivers;
Springy sienna curls frazzled, yet mild.
Today, she hitched a ride with me
Atop a rhino's back, patting mud pies
Whilst singing the Eagle's melody!
We jumped on...
I want to own you
Every square inch of flesh
Every creased wet place
Your breath and heartbeat
Your scent and musk
Your eyes that seek me
But most of all your mind
I want to reach into that deepest cellar
Behind those locked doors
High up on the dusty shelf
Where you keep you...
who you are
As you breeze through my life like a car
Remember that I bear a scar
I've had quite a scare
Let me feel that you care
Experiences are rare
So make people stop and stare
Be the one to dare
Please take the time
It's not a crime
To make my time
Less like a lime...
Roll the dice
My money my life
Sell my soul for
Some peace and joy
Treat my life
Like a toy
Use a knife
To pay my debt
Scars will fade
But I'll not forget
Think of Alice's wonderland
If insanity came for tea
And went nuts with a chainsaw
Look in my mind and...
TOTAL LOOK - BOOTS ~ MINI ~ HAIR ~ JACKET ~ BAG
I love wearing sexy boots
in Autumn, Winter, Spring
Especially with my minis
it makes my hormones sing
SHORT BOOTS WITH PATTERNED TIGHTS ~ SEXY !
Short boots accentuate the calf
and make the legs look super
Be careful boys you...
I found a balm
in the sighing waves,
the soothing salty air.
She's a fickle lover; It's often said
by sailors and seaman,
and other lost souls
whose songs become the wailing wind.
The mad man has the saddest laugh;
maniacal and strange,
with tear filled eyes,
Hearing the angels sing in the windFeel them tugging at my heartstringsShowing me the way to feel alive and freeIs this the way to my destinyFollowing the sounds of their melodyI will gladly give them my wanton heartThey soar so high holding it tightCovering me with love as they...
dried leaves on the forest floor.
Assonant and consonant, the sounds come forth;
the wind, or footsteps being their release.
Stop and count the line breaks in life;
the syllables in each and every sound of the rushing stream.
Feel the prompting pause of a freshly fallen snow.
I love her; how much she'll never know
She stands on a rainbow in the sky
I touch her softly just with my eye
But kiss her soul and say goodbye.
Until sun and rain do meet again
My heart will wait to fly.
There are thousands of members on EP
And we all have a CIRCLE of Friends
If I include you and you include me
We all form a Circle without any ends !
In a sense all our Circles are one
my Circle your Circle some big and some small
They all interlock and it goes on and on
my tiny waist,
my mind and body now awakened as the blood in my heart raced.
The atmosphere changed around me, the music no longer plays through my ear,
all I can hear is my heart beat pulsing as he draws me in so near.
My nose began to tingle as I smell his familiar spicy...
it's just stacked lines
sometimes it's banal and trite
I break the academic rules
and write songs to be sung by fools
Maybe I don't suffer enough
to write about tragedy and love
I call it bad poetry
maybe I'm out of touch
there is such a thing as too much subtlety
colors of the rainbow? Most eyes see a vibrant world painted by the full color spectrum soaking up the light prisms as they cast wavelengths of different variations and shades to create primary and secondary colors. The chapters of my life story are colorblind. My world consists...