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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"A Touch Of Inner Beauty"
When I lookinto your eyes I see the rest of you,not just your sensual body,but dreams and aspirationsto be fulfilled in the brilliance of the world. In suchamazing times we live and breatheand in this. . . .I know you are a survivorof the romantic old days, a history of fire. You havesurvived the battle of broken hearts,been taken prisonera war on the human soul so immortal. Yet youhave not…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Whispered On The Wind"
Life’s not aboutburning bridges of the past,but aboutbuilding new roadsto the future of prosperity. Not justa golden iconic ivory tower,when greedrules our hearts,but where loveis king of a world so brilliant. Can you give methis much feeding my faith,while apathyfades like a ghostin the dark as empathy emerges, from a human soulthat was beaten and bruised,yet risesto the occasionout of the…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Rivers Flow Free"
Love me pleasebefore I die this final time,bury me along the river, where the streammerges with the Indigo dream,such a peaceful place. The last timeI will witness your sensual face,traveling in your faithful soul. You must take controlof the river flowing deep, so deep,in the heart of this humanity. To save our intimacyfrom such desperate insanity,through this love intense. Passion so…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Always Forever At Six"
As the clock on the wall strikes 6,I wonder where you are ,how you are doing in the world. If you are happy and loved,or you feel as I do,alone in a changing world. Sunlight fading in the bedroom,you are not here,enjoying the passionate night. As the night gets darker, deeper,so does the painin my once alive humanity. I awake to a brand new morning,your side of the bedis as empty, cold as my…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Saving A Soul's Grace"
“Saving A Soul’s Grace”
In the pitch darkyou open your eyes, I can see forever, like glistening diamondswith the tenacity of the universe. Never to dull,always a perfect shine of light,the path for my soul intense. Aching for hopein the dead of the darkest night, you saved mefrom the cold, desolate earth of time. You console mewith your brilliant, intimate kiss,suppressed by death’s touch. Now I riseto the stars…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Awakened With A Kiss"
“Awakened With A Kiss”
I fell asleepat the chaotic wheel of life,no worries. . . .my pain is no big deal. I lost yousomewhere in the sunand thecrystal blue waters of life. Wake me upwhen your soul breathes again,never mindthe heat burning intensity. I will survivein hell or high water of existence,consume me. . . .feed my hunger of passionless nights, with one kissthat enables my soul to live large,seeminglydeath…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Awakened With A Kiss"
“Awakened With A Kiss”
I fell asleepat the chaotic wheel of life,no worries. . . .my pain is no big deal. I lost yousomewhere in the sunand thecrystal blue waters of life. Wake me upwhen your soul breathes again,never mindthe heat burning intensity. I will survivein hell or high water of existence,consume me. . . .feed my hunger of passionless nights, with one kissthat enables my soul to live large,seeminglydeath…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Such An Eternal Love"
“Such An Eternal Love”
To touch your heart,I must first touch your soulby getting to know you. Not just your warm skin,but a taste of your true humanessnot just caressing lips of love. I must search your psyche,before I search your sensual bodyif I want to be your eternal lover. Not just of the carnal flesh,but of the brilliant spirit of light,that which touches our souls. I will not lead you onto a bedof…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"A Miraculous Mystery"
“A Miraculous Mystery”
As I journey alongthe road of lifeI wander under skies of blue,searching for answersonly to find another question. . . .Who are we? The indelible mark of humanityis upon us,as we live and breathe daily.Why is this?Where from did we originate?Where are we going? The warmth of the sun upon uslike an aphrodisiac,the cold of Winter’s touchto cool our heated skin,as we entwine as childrenof the…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"Seasons Of The Soul"
“Seasons Of The Soul”
Faded sunlight shines throughthe withered branches of our lives,down upon the snow covered debrisof our barren, yearning hearts.Winter numbs our needful existenceto the point where a calm quietengulfs our souls. Waiting for Spring’s newnessis worth a lifetime’s wait.Sheer beauty brings tearsto the eyes of the true believersin the existence of a higher power.Birds awaken us in the crisp…
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"A Distinct Possibility"
“A Distinct Possibility”
Aching in bed alonewishing to kiss you once again,but yet. . . . I know impossibilitieslike this do not occur on earth.Maybe. . . . just maybe in Heavenwhere miracles occur ever so constantly.Need I visit beyond blue skiesto gaze into your passionate eyesyou possessed, like the night possessesthe stars. . . . Shining, beaconing meto times memorable of human soul,aching. . .…
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"Our Little Town Dreams"
“Our Little Town Dreams”
Such a quiet little townthe lake of dreams about our lives,just across the bridge of sighs. Where life is a little sloweras reality stops moving forward,out the window of observation. Old fashioned wayswhere nostalgia is not just a memory,just a way of Americana life. Yet the hustle and bustle rollsdown to the corner store not affectingthe small town mentality spirit. Tree lined…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"It's Never Too Late"
“It’s Never Too Late”
(Redemption’s Kiss) Upon my death,the last closing of my eyesmemories of my life,flash brilliantly before my mind. The good old dayswhen life was but a dream,journeys takenwere as real as the air I breathed. Innocence wasn’tweakness. . . but a genuine glimmer,out of the darkfrom the contempt of life’s chaos. Go through, aroundor over the pain. . . but it exists,the bitterwith the sweetness of…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"On My Blackest Journey"
“On My Blackest Journey”
Obsidian avenues I walksearching for dreams to come true,yet memories like shattered glassreflect fractured momentsof a life broken down by pain. I search not for insincere wealth,but for love’s faith in the world.The glimmer of gold icons beckonsme not as I desperately journeydeep, deep into my dark psyche, where passion soars to the starsof a greater destiny, where greenis consumed by…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"What Tomorrow Brings"
“What Tomorrow Brings”
What doesn’t kill you,makes you stronger, so says. . . . Friedrich Nietzsche,a 19th century German philosopher. “Aus der Kriesscchule des Lebens. —Was mich nicht umbringt, mach mich starker. Translated: “Out of life’s school of war–What doesn’t kill me, makes me stronger.” Life a war? Yes considered that on so many levels of our golden iconic society. Not an actual blood lettingfinding its…
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poetman1975 · 2 years
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"In The Mind Of A Lovelorn Man"
“In The Mind Of A Lovelorn Man”
Just behindthe tarnished brass heart,on a shelf of mortal sins of man,lies a charred soul,not burnedbeyond all recognition. Imbedded in itare chards of glass,strewn uponthe path of a wasted life,of a human being. It lingersin the loveless dark,remembering a series of eventsof what it usedto be like to be human,in the romantic world so genuine. Discontented, contemptible,darkened by choicesmade…
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"What's This Love"
“What’s This Love”
The quintessentialof human emotions in the universe. Once it burns youthen it lets you fly high. . . soaringin sweet, euphoric intimacy. Cuts deep,to bleed out on the sands of time, shattered likea window of a dying heart,crimson trails followed, yet romantic nightslead you to believe you’re alive. All the suddenthe darkest moments strikefalling down hard. . . until you rise uponce again in…
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