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Manoel
Manoel
Blog: https://manoelpoetry.blogspot.com/ / / What inspires a poem for me is usually a moment. / Sherman Alexie
Savour the taste Restore a Childhood Lightness That has Been lost Abandon your Inner inhibitions & Gracefully float In the Swimming pool Of liquor.
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 9:55 AM UTC
Drinkin'
****** distresses Insatiably Only you Can satisfy The primal Urges Which you have Inflicted Upon me Shackled To the arrest Of your Seductive allures Slave to your Sensual pleasures Prisoner to my Ambitions To be the Utmost of your Sensuous Pursuits.
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Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 12:01 PM UTC
******
When besieged by the sweeping tides of time The evanescent of your presence Has been preserved In the fortitude Of my mind And begins to bloom in The moment of ecstasies I have savoured The sweetness Of you That the tongue Whispers Unto unknown realms That I may ****** destiny To surrender Her will To the Dawning Of new Beginnings
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Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 7:22 AM UTC
Spirit
Our carnal delights are kept at bay By our Earthly commitments but in subtle caresses the dormant desires Breaths from the suffocation of Our obligations. Our eyes were Windows to our Imaginations Violently We resisted all Temptations Till we departed and our Dreams stroked Passions frustrated And we awoke With a thirst For Sensations.
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 9:07 AM UTC
Commited
Floating through  The elusiveness  Of you  A poor imitation  I have conjured and entangled in these passages  To experience you  unutterable A breath of  desire in  my interlude  from you.  As I try to Grasp the Clouds and stars Of you In my mind.
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 6:22 AM UTC
Muse
Love rises from the firey Basement of the soul And soars the infinite skies Of possibilities But this love ashes fall from clouded Forgiveness And clogs the heart Of bitter memories The Phoneix of love Descents From the heavens And plunges Into jeopardy.
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 5:54 PM UTC
The End.
She looks in the mirror At the age on her face "I wonder what he thinks of me this way?" She considers her weight and the pores on her skin She thinks out loud "I don't deserve him." She picks apart the woman he loves Separating her worth from all that she does                He looks in her eyes and caresses her face He sees it glowing with love and full of grace  The lines on her face   he views with pride   Recounting the victories   each time they've been tried The weight that she carries  is that of a mom  Nothing's too heavy  She just marches on These bodies will perish  and mirrors offer no truth True love abides  beyond the corridors of youth   No, she doesn't deserve me   Perhaps God can see   Conceivably, one day   I'll be as worthy as she
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 10:59 PM UTC
She Doesn't Deserve Me
Last night he was eighteen when he fell asleep. The darkness filled with insubstantial events, visions of women and war, marriage, jobs, divorce, disasters and recovery. When he woke up he was 63. Life is but a dream.
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 10:57 PM UTC
Row, Row, Row Your Boat
Strayed from lover sight And buried a treasure   In the grains of my repressed memories As I retreat from the treacherous lands Still, she enchants the clouds Subdued Poseidon And commands the waves To blow a mortal man to shore To engender the emotion of lust To weaken my lover ardor. .........................................................................
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 6:41 PM UTC
READ BETWEEN THE LINES.
Absent from each other touch but not in mind, Where truly time is infinite and only voice to Excite the imagination and passion I've placed into the union of our souls Which dances to the dedication of love. The song may dwindle but never fades. My mind still placed on your lips My eyes still gazed into yours, As I wish to see my being through your eyes.
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 10:44 AM UTC
Soul Ties