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darkhorse555

gem eternity[wayne 10 word challenge]

love forever
always deep inside
a golden
eternal dream
treasured
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Posted: Mar 2014
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darkhorse555

three words

to know
how much these
most powerful words
i love you
feelings so special
how much
it would
break this heart

i sent honey
on this
a token
just to show
how i still
see you
my princess

pictures do
stand out amazing
so very beautiful
touching me
really deeply
suddenly it stops

i look
upon you
worshiping every inch
you mean everything
in this world
to me
a jewel emotion

all i can
think about
baby is you
who gives light
morning and night
i really
am darling
madly in love
with you

being honest
my soul floats
breathes to
the heart
every breath
a whisper
is you beating
whom i love
so much inside
my everything
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Posted: Mar 2014
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orientalkoru

What a Woman Really Wants

Give me LOVE that gives me wings
To fly higher than my dreams

Give me HOPE that gives me reasons
To believe I am loved in all seasons

Give me COURAGE that makes me strong
To quash my doubts and know I belong

Give me HONESTY that gives me faith
To build my trust that once was trashed

Give me LAUGHTER that gives me fun and joy
To smile, live life like a child with a toy

Give me TIME, undivided and QUALITY TIME
To build memories where we both can shine

Give me at every opportunity the GIFT OF TOUCH
That I may never forget the magic of your hands

Give me ASSURANCE in your words and in deed
Keep them always that I may look up to you and heed

Give me RESPECT that gives me a sense of pride
To do the same in return even when you're out of sight

Give me PASSION raging that stirs my whole being deep inside
That I may keep you in my heart, where forever you'll reside!


gtc2014
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Posted: Mar 2014
About this poem:
From a grateful heart... to God and to my husband...Thank you so much!

All my life I longed for a simple man with a beautiful heart to
build a simple but beautiful life with. God listened to my prayers,
He has opened my eyes to see and appreciate what He has blessed me with. I am grateful, very grateful.

Sometimes we take too much time unwrapping God's gift...we get distracted by many outside forces...we look at the physical packaging, the wrapper, the ribbon...before we finally can see, admire, appreciate and cherish the gift inside!
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Spartacus2012

Fine dining

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Some people prefer to dine
with a fork and a spoon
the Chinese use chopsticks
I prefer her zipper.

The wonderful union
tonguing her sex
making low growling noises
like a big cat devouring prey.

Exploration and reciprocity
it's no capital crime
just consider the guy
who doesn't enjoy fine dining.

When we first met I asked
"what is your birth sign?"
she answered, "cunnus lingus"
I smiled profoundly happy!
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Posted: Jul 2014
About this poem:
Self-explanatory...
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darkhorse555

Sunflower of life

Sands blow over
touching inside deep waves
turning tides warmly glow,
softly fluttering winds touching gently
landing upon the shores.

An oasis of beauty
deeply dazzling
freely calling your name,
drifting a carpet mist
kissing the air sweetly
silver shadows
hauntingly magic echoes,
carrying music upon
cotton clouds bouncing
in each and every single
whispering silent breath gasping

Breathing upon
one golden ritual
forever shines always,
I believe in you love,
a sunflower
made beautifully,
brightening sunlight beams
in every which way,
adoring light
all i ever wanted
is you babe .
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Posted: Aug 2014
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Spartacus2012

Vanilla and chocolate swirl

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As the color disappears from the world
sun melts below the horizon
I await her dark silhouette
rich and creamy caramel
satin in brown lace...

I part the moist curtain
a fiery pink velvet
she guides my hands to manipulate
until the taste of
foamy liquid pours forth...

She's tan, beige and brown
my fantasy in bronze
we swirl together
vanilla and chocolate
dark butterscotch of my dreams...

We fuse together in an aquamarine ocean
her neck arches with wet kisses about
ripples fan out as if in a pool
aroma of perfume, citrus and the sea...

Soon the peace of a tranquil crystal lake prevails
we seek the relaxing hot spraying shower awaiting
as she lovingly shampoos my hair...
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Posted: Jul 2014
About this poem:
Love knows no color...
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Spartacus2012

Distant Fire

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I wanted to be
warmed by her fire
she came so close
then turned her face away.

The distant forest
of her brown beauty
became a lightness of being
I wrote her love poems
showing her the origins
of my inner fire
she turned away
leaving me with only
the ashes of her trees
and trembling leaves.

I promised her not castles
or prophesy of the future
to love now is what I needed
tomorrow may be too late
I said, "love me now"
"now love me."

Her fire is now so distant
and the forest she showed me
I love her in absentee
dreaming her while awake
she said she loved me
I who thought I was her master...
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
True love can be elusive...
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Spartacus2012

Touch

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I desire to
measure your skin
slowly with my fingers
to gently brush your arm
blending our colors together
white and black
to touch you
just to capture your attention
to hear you whisper
please, come closer...

I wish to share sleep with you
wrapping my dreams around you
taking us to a world
that requires no apologies
for a deep intimate bond
and uninhibited imagination
becomes more torture than virtue
as our past and future merges
choking our air
with trembling tears of joy...

I want you
memorizing you
deep in my blood
in my skeletal bones
within my skin
I see you in my eyes
when I gaze into the mirror
I dream you into reality
I am only half a soul
without you now...

I am now lost in the days
in thoughts of marriage
and we choose
our means of touch
putting geography behind us
removing the blinders
and embracing our touch
that is temporarily denied us...
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
Awaking with longing for my future wife as we are making plans! My Saturday morning celebration poem..Thanks for reading..
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Spartacus2012

Love Potion Recipe

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I have tried
casting a spell on you
I don't know
what else a mere mortal can do...

Love potion
boil and bubble
poison darts
toil and trouble...

Red laced apples
caffeinated coffee
non-caffeinated
pinch of rosemary
9 oz sweet red wine
1 ginseng root...

Goddess of love
hear my plea
let her fall in love
and so desire me...

My love philtre
will enchant her
it will pomp her
my love potion...

9 red rose petals
3 almonds
9 clovers
9 drops of vanilla extract..

My true love
her face I not yet see
come my love
so it shall be..

Eye of newt
stew and brew
9 basil leaves
count to seven
all good children
go to heaven..

The cow
jumps over the moon...

My love potion
boil and bubble
"poof!"
takes away all
my troubles!
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
Just a poem I came up with last night....Thank you for reading my humble verse! Dedicated to my dark bewitching muse...
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lindsyjones

life lived only in dreams

limp and broken
lost and confused
oceans of choices
portals shown
38th something isn't bad
step up from the youth
laid out from the ravages of time
then..
backbone twisted on a weight
hanging over your world
you glanced and knew
there was a chance
was it the song that came with it?
or was it in the frame
of which the soul
was contained?

and so it came
the glorious day of meeting
and the petals bloomed
the oasis of haven
of melting ecstasy burst open
and so it goes
30 years, a mark of which that sows
the final call
and shall be laid to rest
when its time to depart,
at last, my hand in yours
our heart and our soul, unite
while the curtain falls.

in our tombstone- shall read:

a life lived only in dreams

was it?
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
how odd that we meet whom that calls and gives all there is for love.

I have and I am forever grateful..
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