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heather-mirassou
heather-mirassou
American I may be over / Forty / But my Bosom / Swings / And Skips / To a / Funky beat / With a tip-toe / Skip, Hop & dance / That only I know / / / Visit my websites: / http://www.poetrysoulcloset.com
October is a beggar Knocking on doors Snatching golden leaves In Autumn
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
Micropoetry
Take me to the ocean Bring the leaping sun Daybreak is full of diamonds Dancing swelling tides Make me want to write
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
Micropoetry
Mother Nature beckons Her brilliant cacophony Her pine trees Dancing, swaying, and whispering Their virescent green Shimmering through Blue Hues Peaceful and calm Mesmerizing Her birds sing A sweet melody White puffy clouds Surrounded Beams of sunshine Benevolent to me Immersed in Her enchanting beauty She is bewitching She is my company
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 1:45 PM UTC
Mother Nature
Her skin pink and satin Trapped **** in a secret vault I lavish her sweetly She moans and begins to quiver Her dazzling sapphire eyes Swoon over me I whimper A ****** begins to charm Like a candle made of potion A rare ruby shinning Dances in the mirror Subtlely hypnotizing She tastes like sugar and honeycomb Her taught fingers Caressing languorously Sunset like a fire Engulfs me The evening torrents An aphrodisiac We tremble into oblivion In exotic bliss As my charmed jewel Lies with me
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 1:43 PM UTC
A ******
I tap-dance on egg-shells in my ballet shoes. They whisper across the floor. Omitting noise that might entice a temper. I find a hide-a-way in a hole. My heart, soul and pen are controlling the inner-chaos with a key that empowers me.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 9:58 PM UTC
Tap-Dance - Heather Mirassou
The forest is dark by night it’s been swallowed all things mysterious all sounds hallowed. Nature’s nocturnal all life’s gathered here although all movements are ghostly there is nothing to fear out here. Dark mythical arms hide the moon dawn will be arriving But never too soon. Crickets shrill and interrupt the night air owls cry and make harmony the nature is so romantic in the air.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 7:20 PM UTC
Nocturnal - Heather Mirassou
Wonder amorously Blood brimming Wilderness vessel Every droplet wet Chaste with soul Hips become fierce Thighs become fiery Thrusting,pumping and springing Chasms burst Your glorious spring cascades
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC
Desire - Heather Mirassou
How dare mutest thee heaven’s sanctity. Now them hast deep spirits quickening breath. A vision childless breaking virtues angel’s slumber in death.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
Descent – Heather Mirassou
Embroidered ivory mountains flowing tipped waterfalls and melodious violet fields. A thousand madrigals and fragrant Myrtle groves. The rivers and streams sing sweet rapture symphonies. As the celestial hidden skies hover Venus charms and quivering goddess sighs.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 12:24 PM UTC
Melodies – Heather Mirassou
In the wee hours I am wakeful When clouds are nesting And the wind is thrusting Carnival wildflowers glow Twinkling in painted fields a moon overflowed And the rain begins to rouse I rise in a dream where my spirits soar I faintly kiss the stream
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 8:06 PM UTC
I Am Wakeful - Heather Mirassou