Poetry Pages

In the rhythm rising hours of us, That have been and are being I bathe in the worship of you. Now I, my soul found teeming In the days of us and moments we blushed, I am drenched in the thoughts you. Loveliness and compassion grasped, In the hours of us, my queen, my last. My swallow lays open her n...

The evolution of the sea So my soul whispers to me, Calling forth your name That we may intertwine One and same and be like the sea. Together, ceaselessly forever. Inseparable. Liquid life we find belief. Listening to the sounds crash upon our ears. Sounds of life amongst the reef, Rushing and crash...

Gravity desires The unseen torrent of the heart. Whispers’ wind echoes Awakes, breaks Changing tides of emotions. Swelling waves crash upon the fabric of my mind. Moments turn to years, Old begins to fade - Yet Words will remain beneath the sea, deep within in you and me. Kind heart made me believe ...

This life of mine, a bowl to give. To fill bottom and brim Loveliness, old or new. Clay to fill; mold and make, Give and take. To fill, With you, Dear love, with you My heart, an ocean to fill. Sea of time to travel near and far. Your love to unravel - Spend in full: Mind, body and soul. Pass darkes...

And suddenly, Again, Remember the crime. Phantasmal tracking spatial lacking - pillows boney bed lonely. Oh Antecedent, Just as quickly. Mind sublime. Spatial tracing - Union drowning symbiotic bliss. Moments time guard down wolf left outside." ~Alyenendrov Tsorokean~

Five years old, polluted and bowing to your will. No soul, no will, no goal, No god. A slave of your society, A slave of your religions’ death pill… I heard once by a man upon his “holy” perch while we were behind the pew that people have life changing realizations when near death: That your life fl...

It is the distance which makes the green seem so much better. Dreams andfantasies are preferable to realities. But when you try to realise your dreams Your life can come apart at the seams. Repent at leisure for your haste. Cold reality must be faced. The price you pay may be too high it is far bet...

Thank you all

I have another poem about Tango in progress and will be sure to post it soon!
If you are ever interested, I could link you to some vids of me dancing it sometime.

As your eyes kiss playfully my lips purse, ask would love (kiss me) last but a day? Strangeness in it all, mind straying. To be your lips would be ecstasy as they forever (kiss me) embrace each other. Forever never to be lost from another. beautiful in sun and moon. Each lip (kisses me) glistens in ...

(Inspired by the sight of a Snow globe near Christmas time) Fabricated, perfect seams The grass is always greener on the other side. But I don’t wanna be like you, I don’t wanna be you. Yet we stare Oh, Invidia… Shake the snow beneath the globe. Glass, a life Lived without strife. Within this bowl: ...

On the radio comes the sound of your impending defeat. Telling you what to eat Sleep, drink, buy. Who’s hot Who’s not and reasons why. You can see it all around The bastard media elite with its corruption and control. Just look on the screen as they attract the lust of every teen; women with their p...

poetgirl122 wrote:Really?
I LOVE the tango.
I just can't dance it. :\ lol

sure you can, the key to it, and any dance for that matter is fake it and have fun!

[quote="Tom Watson"]Do you love The one who feeds You, insures you are warm enough, Works to provide your needs? And when you are sad, Do comforting words make you glad? What about when you are bad? When you say things cruel Hurting, turning love mad, Feeding anger like fuel? Do you not feel some fe...

I have contemplated changing the title of this poem to "Sakura" because when translated the meaning is "cherry blossom"

As I step into a darkened tomb, Fear takes hold, doubt is all around. I watched him die, I watched him die! I saw the tears run forth from Mary’s eyes. Look and see, there is no body to be found. Confused and lost, echoing one thought, Why is there no body in this room? I watched him die! Doubting t...