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Four Poems of Farewell: Don Quixote to His Lady

Poem 2 of Poems of Farewell

On bended knee I bow, madam. I have charged over hills, my helmet gleaming, and fought heroically in the madness of my love for you. I have galloped hard and leaped high walls, your name bleeding down my chin. I have sung your name to the stars, madam, sonnets torn from my heart, as I rode toward the sky on my stallion. I have served you well, madam, a worthy knight-errant ...Read On

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The Death Of A Friendship

A friendship dies.

The death of a friendship is an ugly thing, you feel its cruel sting. The spot they held feels empty and cold, missing are stories untold. The times you shared, the way you cared, memories lost, all just tossed. The death of a friendship is hard to swallow, it makes you want to scream and holler. Everything undone, as you watch the setting sun. Promises made, promises broke, the...Read On

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Shards Of Glass

a few words about broken dreams

It is all just broken shards of glass now. The colors that shone so brightly are dull and dead. The patterns had made such beautiful images, how I miss them. Each image was a promise of endless bright days and nights to come. Now it’s just a jumble of jagged lines. There is no one with me to hear, but I bravely speak. “I should pick them up, try to clean up the mess.” I try, but they cut...Read On

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Cabaret Girl

A predatory stripper uses young men

The backstage pass Came as a surprise You wanted to see me I had to surmise Our eyes were locked During your set While you stripped bare My appetite, whet I was only eighteen Never been to a show You, twenty-three Used to the flow Young men were your passion In cabaret bars Where you'd flaunt your wares Building memoirs I pushed through the curtain Of your dressing room You stood...Read On

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A Sailor's Siren

The sea calms my barren soul not a single light shines at this silent hour waiting for my sailor upon the rocky shore the same waves which took to him my plea a message in a bottle, in it my heart and love Daily I await for his return at the old pier for the man who brought back my light Our last kiss with a fearful sigh I gave waving a handkerchief to the wind When the sailor for...Read On

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Yoo-hooing

If only peekaboo's could know the daunting's of the days what mortal souls you and I and crying in the snow If only the everin' could hear  blessings you give to me beneath the sins in token  and faraway dreams If only peekaboo's could know  the wisp of your whispers  looking into your coppering eyes  they would sympathize I the bard and the yard bird of prose building a nest ...Read On

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Is It Futile

Is it always going to be useless? Will she ever really understand? Has the truth been lost in the mist of misunderstanding? Tomorrow, she will get it. Tomorrow, she will get me. Tomorrow, she will know all. Tomorrow, I will not feel the futility. Until then Until that time Until she understands Until she gives me succor I will continue. Go on. Make do. Never give up, never give in. ...Read On

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Thorn

Our lust once divine Our love still a treasure Our souls for ever as one Our beings each others support I want you to be mine I crave for your pleasure I lied, your lust undone I fucked up, my life cut short You I want to enshrine You were my Zephyr You I see moving on You I no longer want to distort My feelings thorn to twine My being wanting closure My mind urging its all foregone ...Read On

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A Place Out of Time

someone else thought it good enough to be here, so here it is.

Lost Speak and be Heard, I hide in Shame, The Death of Desire, And I am to Blame. A Voice is Silenced, It's Death screams out, My world torn apart, Left in Doubt. Hope and Despair, War from Within, When will it finish? Where does it Begin? Acceptance and love, Could have been mine, If I hadn't been Lost, In a Place out of Time....Read On

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On The Way To St. Paul (Top's My Ala Mode)

On the road to St. Paul, highway sixty-five, I pulled into a truck stop just north of Louisville,  and got out my atlas. There I met a zephyr... a zephyr named Desire, she was kindling fires among eighteen wheelers, and recapped tires.  Between the eggs and bacon, her tits scratched my grits on top of the ala mode...  just as well I suppose, on highway sixty-five. At the cashier,...Read On

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Abandonment

Reflections of what you have left behind

I await your return, like a puppy left alone in the dead of night The eyes that shed teary waterfalls, of abandonment The beating heart, that once leapt into bundles of joy Now resolved to curling up, to provide warmth in this harsh of winter's night You walked away without words, leaving me without warning of no return The thundery crashes of noises around me, that offer shaking instability...Read On

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The Power Of Conversation

Having that talk isn't always the best thing

The power of conversation Who needs a church Love and lust Doesn't always work I explain That I've felt rejected Now you hate That you neglected The love I feel I put down in rhyme But I've established Maybe is no longer mine? I don't know I think its over Can it work now You were my four leaf clover It's one sided Is what I told you You hated yourself ...Read On

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Helene of Troy

In praise of Helen of Troy

Helen of Troy  Spartan Queen Hair of Spun Gold I will always love you Your sensual beauty will never grow old Skin the colour of warm honey Soft and velvet touch I cry for you Wish I had been able to have given you love Woman to woman They say your face launched a Thousand ships Is that true? I only know my heart bleeds for you Queen of Sparta ...Read On

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Saga of Swain And Coquette (1)

Time and again our paths bisect, for you are neighbour next door, occurred to be a women of intellect. And I a swain from obscure moor. Every time we greet, our eyes meet, wish I can tell you all my thoughts. Now I scribe on a sheet in night sweet, of your beautiful busty buxom delights My visions belittling choice words chosen, to portray, mesmerizing, marvelous, you. Wonder if all words...Read On

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Restless

Twisting, turning, she can’t find sleep. Tired, yet restless, All her thoughts are with him, Longing for his kisses, His touches that awaken her body And reaches inside her soul, Making her come alive. Her insides feel like a smouldering volcano, Molten lava in her veins. She knows he can’t be with her tonight, He can’t bring her to the edge, Then letting her body erupt, ...Read On

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The Flutter

His love rescued me, From a life of emptiness, A thought of resignation, To my married fate. His love is gentle with me, It learns my weaknesses, And builds them up, Opening my eyes to his world. His love is patient with me, Arms steady as I doubt, Standing firm, never leaving, Waiting until I am there. His love is strong for me, When I have no strength of my own, It holds...Read On

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As The Moon Rose

Who was watching as the moon rose, Who still gathers bowls of primrose. Just the one whose soul is dreaming That her joys shall keep on streaming, Will be raining down upon her, If she only lives with honor. She accepts the world of beauty Comes to those who follow duty. Oaths are made to those we cherish Knowing faith will never perish While the stars continue glowing, As the...Read On

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Caring for her Sir

With a soft whisper into the night, Feel better, my Sir...

He always looks after her, Cares for her, Making sure all her needs are met. Tonight, as His face is hot with fever, She looks after Him. It is her time to care for her Sir. Gently she caresses His hair, His head cradled in her lap, Soft words of comfort and love whispered. Hot soup, drinks, medicine and cold cloths, She gladly gets it all, Hoping every little thing helps a bit. ...Read On

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Eclipsed Moon

Fantasy love

Each night she rises in my sky, This moon who lights my screen. For hours each night she and I Explore the world of dreams. She makes the keyboard a magic place, Where all things become so real. I lose track of all time and space As I get lost in how she makes me feel. The hours apart are far too great, As the rising moon fills my mind. My urges and fantasies all must wait, ...Read On

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Then

And then the meadowlarks tweet in the Autumn the pumpkins lit beneath the marmalade moon,  as we danced on dew  and cornstalks too. Quite the whispers of fallen leaves scattering in patterns of new found love,  whisking away our soft kisses  as shadows define our whimsical bliss,  and then the meadowlarks tweet....Read On

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Scattered Pages

A sad start doesn't mean you can't have a happy ending

Majella rests by the cherry tree, a diary by her side. Her lover is gone, now she'll never be his bride.  A broken heart can linger, hurt far more than broken flesh. Some are never mended, Never able to start afresh. Dark stormy clouds surround, The pages, the wind betook. Rain drenched the love in a broken old book. * * * Stormy winds scatter  the miserable leaves  of a tired old book;...Read On

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esoterically

spider smiles

Obviously be mine. As the pendulum smiles. She come's to me in shadows dust, and fallen webs into my sleep. I am her mental slave, my mind and body fessed.   My cock bound by shadows silk as she milks.  Obviously be mine. As the pendulum smiles. I am but a nave in her darken abyss. Knowing that I am not able to stray. I am her slut of a bodied man. My cock bound by...Read On

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I Love You So

I love him for who he is.

I love you so much more each day, I'm glad you decided to stay. We have a love that will not fade, I feel so good, no more afraid. You protect me from life's hard fray and make me feel our love's okay. With all the ways we yearn to play, and all decisions we have weighed. I love you so. You hold my heart in every way, I listen close to all you say. There's nothing in our lives I'd...Read On

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Not Just Another Day

Bitter memories brought to light once each year

Valentine's Day. Just another reminder of what could never be. I walked away when you made your choice and I'm left with only painful memories. There are no cards, no chocolates, no gifts to be shared with my intended. When the fourteenth comes around each year I'm reminded of all that could not be. Your hand wasn't destined to be mine and my life forever changed that day. For that was...Read On

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Love Is

love is not about control, love is about freedom x

“Love is” (Love is) not about control, Love is, about (freedom) Love is, not about knowing all, Love is about craving the secrets. You watch a bird feeding on the lawn, And know it is beautiful, And desire its beauty. But you cannot know its inner soul, It is no less perfect. Inside, it has its demons Its demons hidden so well, That if you think You...Read On

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Fall

The season is senseless

Wrap yourself warm in a blanket Till I’m there to buck you up Tonight. Gladly I’ll gladden You-- wrap your cock in my hand, Blow you balmy against the chilling wind-- When you see me next Lace my face with your jizz Warm my throat with white gush Plant your seed, womb-deep And cede the remainder to my ass’s account. Oh how shall I say it With that subtle, prize-fraught irony of old? That...Read On

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One Stop Solo

Awake me from my last sleep While I rest on pillow-down Anointing me with your love Before the cataracts blind me Dimming the lights as I gasp So that I can see you As my breath becomes shallow And when the spirit at the gate Rings down for my number I will whisper with a kiss As I pass... To everlasting tomorrows For things will come to past When the Good Lord ask...Read On

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You are my muse.

You are my muse The tears to mine eye; The only path to fortitude The wind upon the sky. For the firmament is so pleased With all you do to me; That her azure tears Fill each obliged sea. So to the man who gives me all That a soul could give; To you I owe my very voice Without which, I can’t live....Read On

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Sometimes A World

Sometimes the world is not enough, Sometimes a house is not a home, Material things don't count at all, When people exist with no joy. Empty hearts bleed little hope, No love or feeling runs through veins, A shadow cast o'er men in pain, As the world revolves again. A falling tree in a wood, If not a soul is there, Does it make a sound, As its branches crack on the ground? ...Read On

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A Marriage Vow

A sonnet expressing a vow to cherish his lovely treasure

  Today, my heart sings--oh what a gift your are, and I promise, my most precious friend, to hold you gently in my life so not to mar the fragile sweetness of our love, to mold our lives together, our spirits bound yet distinct, to help you grow and flower year after year, to share and keep the ground of our lives rich and open to every hour of the sun. Today, I take...Read On