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 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
I stand at the edge,
See the beauty before my eyes,
Further than the eye can see.

Her waters wash over my feet,
Crests break before my waiting eyes,
Enticing me in to her hypnotic depths.

My bare feet in deeper,
Submerged are they now,
As her waters caress my waist line,
Washing my troubles away.

She entices me,
I feel her grip upon my body,
She wishes me to be with her,
Mind,
Body,
And soul.

I take the final step,
Her water wash over my hair,
I feel at peace now,
as her water surround me,
I breath her in.

I panic for a moment,
But then we are one,
As I float away in her gentle waters,
We were separate,
But she washed my troubles away,
And now we are one.
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
We are all cloaked behind a screen,
never really letting others see what
is unseen, we are all tormented by
a past.

Never let it rule you as the day
has now past, we survived till the
next moment, the next minute,
now more time has past.

The past we can not change, but
the future is yours to grow to live,
never let that which can now be
never changed drag you to that
place, where bad memories lie.

They will only drag you to the
past, and you must live for tomorrow,
Never doubt your self as you
survived one day, two weeks,
your stronger than you know.

Keep looking forward, let the past
be what it is a memory in dust,
shine ever forward and live for
today as it will soon pass...
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
Spreading of her wings,
Pleasure taken to new heights,
Thrill with damp landing.
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
Life is a maze
and some will
always get lost....
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
Through the looking glass
Was my opposite
Tears fell upon stained reflection
Fingers touched that space,
A veil between
Shimmering,
Reflected,
Cold,
Echoed movements near the touch
But as one wiped
The other to there mouth,
Licked and smiled at the reflection,
As tears fell, like on a still pond
Rippling,
The other slightly distorted
Loving the misery,
That it caused to its other self,
There were two but only one,
A soul trapped behind the glass
The other
Hollow,
Void,
Desolate,
Of Emotion, it had no pity
Remorse was never felt,
It liked the pain of others, sat back and watched,
But most of all it looked upon itself,
Torturing the shadow in the mirror
A soul trapped between light and darkness
The world and the reflection in reverse.
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
**** the
illusion of
great ***
FAKE...
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
Swan
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
Elegant mistress of the lake how
you dance with beauty. You spread
your wings outwards too show those
why you wear the crown, you feathers
always whiter than the clouds.

You are the queen that others do
follow, pure in colour and aggressive
in sound. If others do not show you
the respect, the queen of the
lake earns. Sentenced to the shore
never to swim in the deep, only shallow
waters as long as the queen is around.

Elegant queen of the lake always
dressed in your white gown. Those who
respect you always beaks lowered,
for you show your wings feathers
stretched out, to show all around
the majesty that is the swan. The lake,
queen in her pure white gown.
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
It was  lost on
a cold night, never
to be found again.

On cold pavement
slabs, my bottom
freezing but all part of
the fun.

She used me as some
late night fun, but it
was 25th December.

I'll never forget that
present, she unwrapped
and threw me away
when done...
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
Release
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
wRiting
           hElps
                      Lighten
      thE
         loAd,
wordS
                    Escape
 Oct 2014 J M Baker
Poetic T
You have been with me from the start soft
Hard, never bothered which one you were
When I was young at heart.

I used to pull you my second brain, little soft
Then long and hard,as I grew, you grew with  
Me a friend that never left. Only in the cold I
Wondered where you are.

The years did pass and hair you grew, where
Once I had pulled, now you just went hard.
Embarrassed I was as always hard around
The girls, some laughed while others played
With it spitting at them when excitedly hard.

Age moved on my friend for life still with me
Still getting hard but when I wanted you no
More embarrassment on my face at random hard.

My second brain, getting wasted each day, never
Unclean as cheesy smell I do not want as girls would
Run a far.

We played in the wetness we have come so far letting
The children out in the damp park. My wife screamed
Harder deeper my god your big I love your hardness
Up me and the children were excited out of the umbrella
They went a bit to far.

You have been with me through the soft and the
Hard, got me in trouble, now three children later
I must end your spitting but you can still go hard.

***** your my friend to the end when we had no
One a palm and a video was are night in, then softly
You went as to sleep in my palm, from the beginning
Through the soft and the hard.
Thought I'd have some fun as last few have been darkish poems.
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