Monthly Archive: November, 2018

‘Sugar and spice’

Sugar and spice You lifted your eyes for me. Your eyes dancing with joy and filled with wilderness. I whispered to you. Dear love. Do you want to hear a lullaby? You gave… Continue reading

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ARSONIST

Originally posted on FEARING CRAZY:
Please listen to some amazing verbal poetry. FEARING CRAZY View original post

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Half Full

Originally posted on Jessica M. Collette:
May your cup overflow With just what you need A substance that nourishes And wisdom that feeds ~ Not just the body But also, the soul An…

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‘Hard days and harder nights.’

Hard days and harder nights   In 1992. Old Johnnie was seeking the strong whiskey, pretty ladies who were honest and forgot the cleanliness of life. I wasn’t looking for love. Love broke… Continue reading

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The Mirage of Material Gratification in the Era of Carefully Crafted Hate

Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
Art by Banksy The Mirage of Material Gratification in the Era of Carefully Crafted Hate … Anaesthetised souls, willfully sterile minds, prancing around, searching, ever searching, on the…

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‘Perhaps, perhaps my love’

Perhaps, perhaps my love   The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the night had brought her to me.   Words are shared… Continue reading

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‘The fragrant of love’

The fragrant of love   I whispered to your closed and resting eyes. I love you, I love you. I need you, I need you. I kissed your face and I kissed your… Continue reading

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Dream of Me

Originally posted on The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom:
Tears no longer falling. Rage erupting flowing like lava more more more until explosion. I scare you. Maybe someone should. Cocky…

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‘Black as the night’

Black as the night   Love is sweet and love can be so deadly. I knew Jenny was so damn beautiful. Youthful eyes and woman perfect curves, make a wise man become a… Continue reading

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A miracle

(A miracle A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.)   A miracle   Pale skin, hazel eyes. Eloquence words we shared.   You confessed small secrets, I told you some.   I savored… Continue reading

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