cafetwo2010 Poetry (644)

Call me if you can hear
Read me if you can see
These are my age ranges
Anyone above the age of
798 I won't respond to
I won't
I just won't.
Cafe
lol

Legend has it that in the back hills of a Virginia
county an eerily strange and beautiful black
rose grew amongst jagged rocks..
Further, it never grew in the same area twice yet
always concealed itself within the confines of
rocky terrain
The old timers would rock in their chairs of the
local country store and regale tales of a diamond
this strange rose would produce and whoever was
lucky enough to spot this rose would be privy to
the lustrous dimond nestled within its majestic
petals
It was a glorious campfire tale and the subject of
much poetry and native art
But there is much more to this story than a rare
flower yielding a precious gem
Mike Stone, a grocery store clerk always knew more
than he let on about the legendary rose claimed
some locals
Stones grandfather, a fur trapper, had claimed to be
in possession of the coveted diamond yielded by
the black rose but mysteriously dissappeared several
weeks later
The local law enforcement sent officers along
with the best bloodhounds in the county to scourer the
woods for Stones grandfather..Neither the officers nor
the bloodhounds were ever seen again..so they say
This only intensified the mystery of the Diamond Rose
The locals trudged through the hills in droves thinking
that the possession of this strange diamond would
yield them great riches
Newspaper articles and bar room fights only fueled
the frenzy
Suspicions as to who might be in possession of one
of these diamonds led to town riots with mobs carrying
torches and axes
Suddenly it dawned on the townsmen that Mike Stone
the local store clerk must have the true inside information
'Even his wife, shouted one of the mob sported a diamond
far to expensive for a local town girl '
'What store clerk could afford a diamond that big?
The mob surrounded Stones house with shotguns
and rocks demanding he come out and show them
the diamond
A trigger happy mobster shot Stones barking dog
and a torch was throw through a window burning
Stones house to the ground
When Stone refused to yield the diamond the mob
opened fire and along with his dog, Stone and his
wife lay dead in the dirt..
Weeks later the so-called mysterious Diamond Rose
was not so mysterious after all
Turns out that a delivery boy was taking artificial roses
that had plastic look alike diamonds pinned to their
pedals to be distributed as christmas gifts to the next
towns hospital
Several boxes had torn in his short cut through the
woods and the black fake roses were strewn throughout
the woods
The mystery was revealed
The townsmen had not been enriched by the fantasy of
some other worldly diamond promising untold riches
But by a death blacker that the Diamond Rose
A death called... gossip.

When leaves disrobe their
summer garb
And slip into autumn lace
Remember I'm just a
whirlwind away
Your pallette of love
I'll taste.

Mabey I've seen a rose or two
whose pedals have graced the dawn
Mabey a deer has caught my eye
as she tenderly nursed her fawn
Perhaps the silk from the purest
pearl has drawn me to the deep
But nothing on earth can compare
to you when in my arms you sleep~

If you're reading this chances are that
the number 'six' married your aunt Sue
because she fed her third grade homework
to a Cat named X'forty 2..
If you're scratching your back all green and
purple insects in your backyard will run
for congress
Bending your mind around unwashed dishes
will no longer work in the 45th dimension
You must eat marshmallows cultivated on
the planet Saturn, and if you're lucky eight
chickens will prepare you for incubation
What you thought can't think out the thing
that a thankless thank you thought could
think
Consider this.. 223-402-**@Lillytown.com
This is your passport to the fourteen realties
that are stacked behind your back but no one
cared enough to tell you about it..
Therefore..and of course the word 'therefore,'
has just run off with your can of tomato soup
In the 45th dimension you are an 'R.'
Eat well and ride a tree branch to victory!

Partner up with a poetic couplet-
Symbolically step with the cadence
of life's impulse-
Mirrors within mirrors reflecting
reflections-
Earths steel is but a liquid dream-
Gravity is the mother of cohesion,
and cohesion is the circle of life-
Shadows are frozen in ice and the
moon is a penny in our eye-
Sing to the birds and you will
fly away-
Thunderstorms never rain on themselves-
The ocean has died of thirst~

The lion awakes with no
regrets of yesterday
The man awakes fretting
the events of the past
The lion is pure in primal
instinct
The man is double-minded
in his nature
The lion stands face to face
and will not flinch
The man blinks twice
The lion considers not
the odds against him
The man weighs the price
The lion will not be shamed
The man is consumed
with guilt
The lion is at home in the
valley of death
The man has no certain
dwelling
The lion eats fear for breakfast
Fear eats man alive
Welcome to the jungle.

So close to my soul
were her lips
The panting tension
exchanged between
our eyes was heavens
gate
Her moist lips and
feline scent fired my
loins like seven suns
On her tongue was liquid
love
In the press of her breasts
my infant hunger
Her leg wrapped around me
was my entrance to surrender
My trembling hands to
weak to disrobe her
She helped me along with
the grip of her hands
She took me to my knees
and she felt the debth of
a fantastic kiss.

When the sun is darkened and
the stars do not give their light
When mountains crumble and
rivers run dry
When we are separated by oceans
of time
When my heart ticks to the beat
of an impossible hope
She will know of my undying
love

Baby I long to sit in
your kicthen..
Pull up the blinds and
let the morning sun
warm your face
Your soft robe envelopes
your body and the smell
of eggs over easy teases
my heart on this country
farm
Don't know much about
horses but to watch you
ride is poetry in motion
You strap those long boots
on like a solider off to battle
But the vitality in your smile
betrays you as a lover of life
I think I'm gonna like it here
I like the way you stoke the
fire on chilly nights
I offten watch you as you gaze
at the stars
You are a child of wonder
But the woman in you knows
the magic of night
And with every taste of your
kiss makes me a better man.

Its no use..
Late night TV is not
going to get it
Like a hungry lion I pace
within the monotony of
these four walls
Only once did I fill her hair
in my hand and pin her
to the wall
She squirmed like a captured
doe as I pressed my weight into
her throbbing chest
But that was a long time ago
But with a soft knock on the
door I came to my senses at
least for a moment
She stood in the middle of the
room with a seductive smile
I paced around and circled her
carressing her cheek and then
her moist lips with my index finger
'What is that you're wearing I said.'
'It's French she said'
'Of course I teased. The French.'
She dropped her purse
She strolled to the wine cabinet
unzipping on the way
There was little said between sips
as we locked arms as though we
were in some cheap two dollar flick
My primal hunger was unleashed
upon her whimpering moans
It was..
My 2am feeding.

Seventy maidens from CS castle
broke through enemy lines
They slew the guards of the sleeping
monarch..
They took the kings spoils with all
his golden treasures
They took Philistine spears and
shields
They took the latest Pyramid high heels
which helped women walk like an Egyptipn
They stole the queens pink panties
Then they entered the tent of the sleeping
monarch and clipped and snipped until
he was clipless and snipless
For they were merely following the ancient
saying, 'For she who weilds a heavy clipper,
shall emerge as royal Queen of the snipper.'
So the CS maidens bound him hand and foot
They followed to the letter the propheticbook
They paraded him through the city making
mockery and sport
They even stripped him of his boxer shorts
The lockless one did bow and kneel as half
naked maidens shouted,'How does that feel?
They tied him between pillars of stone
O, those naughty maidens did make him moan
So they teased and tickled for a month and
a day
Til the lockless monarch said,'O, behave!