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Internal verandas repeal Jupiter moon skips arrivals mean Terrier cloth refusal yawns And sumptuous English butter Collapsible Beauty Poem City 1 Blake Lively Is Unwriting lend Trample undered doubt Nill grace, staggered taunt Farthings tormented delays Whispered daughter on hilt Aphrodite sours the lengths rend Milkened ponds Battles fetch, torn and bent To no hearthed bends hallow he crawls Bothersome boy Aphrodite sours? A stilled plight of fruit The whispered light Ghastly hatred Airing gripes on molded cloth Un done tether tressed in sea Collapsible Beauty Poem French Mistreat French Mistreat Silent black and white She goes In reluctant French stain on you Goodnight Sleeps On mine French debut Devious Irish Poetry Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025 OfForgotten Muses Durga Glimpse Faltered Catchings As fate was renewed In spoiling of ink and songs The clawfootings nest, awakes Spirited joy Gambling and dancing Mischievous nuscance's Joy filled pander A French ladies girlhood Jestering with courtship And thievery Her handed change Spills of galaxy Abandon of Greece Partner of romance Wonderous mortal boys torment Goddess of folly and treasure tears Fall at once Capture my Irish play Off with your heathen again Grab the thatches and begone Hangle and Lie The devout of tomorrow Belie your desire Blankets of spite await in my idioms As we are water without As we are water without a place Hours of enlightened Enlightened? "Yes, boy, go on" Wells of timber and anul Find mercy vast Yet our sorrow is pillfered Our galaxy poorly felt Tinsel is bedridden The screens crackle, distant! "Yes, cupid, again" Psyche and leopard Confounded assumptions The stage is drought Further in beyond lighting Able returned, call of your true naming "Destitute rest he begins applause" Lyrics in quivered harm Yes mantle I understand now Madame he finds no worth in your crestfallen humor "Only as your song, Irish boy" "I will decide you later” Unsay The island lied and friendship won't last Spiteful romance, hateful lips In his friendship I found a brother In her eyes I found torment Italia would dance as me Winde in wind Faltering rains Catch of shoulders Eyed unlasting And his songs begun in hair Sundered tulips Well unopened Has he left you closed Finally? You know their truth Is never from you Reliefs Reliefs under water Under the shiner brilliant Goal The day falls unlent The impedance of progress Unable to handle the plummet The fail the folly Reason wills not from a far off For a door will not answer a shined summit nor a petty prince In deeds of sacred loves lost in time The path in ash reddened twine Lurks, spinning divinity's can Divinity can beckon me She lowers her mind In meditative embrace Her taught, turgid leaf Lingers in meadows soft Aisled sands become wilted papers sorrows and every rotted sunrise Requires another signing of poetry Eyes just won't see the day for hours of darkness have her bedridden in a French prison Castled walls limber As breaking guillotine falters Limbing the courtyards again Ignorance of nose Spittles of france Founder of Eden Ramble of greed Melting handles way down below We've no steps to find? Awakened mizers spill One morsels regret In our follied pouches Unsay The island lied and friendship won't last Spiteful romance, hateful lips In his friendship I found a brother In her eyes I found torment Italia would dance as me Winde in wind Faltering rains Catch of shoulders Eyed unlasting And his songs begun in hair Sundered tulips Well unopened Has he left you closed Finally? You know their truth Is never from you Reliefs Reliefs under water Under the shiner brilliant Goal The day falls unlent The impedance of progress Unable to handle the plummet The fail the folly Reason wills not from a far off For a door will not answer a shined summit nor a petty prince In deeds of sacred loves lost in time The path in ash reddened twine Lurks, spinning divinity's can Divinity can beckon me She lowers her mind In meditative embrace Her taught, turgid leaf Lingers in meadows soft Aisled sands become wilted papers sorrows and every rotted sunrise Requires another signing of poetry Eyes just won't see the day for hours of darkness have her bedridden in a French prison Castled walls limber As breaking guillotine falters Limbing the courtyards again Ignorance of nose Spittles of france The whispers hopeful Rusted eyes Calamity and silence Dread of scandal Speaker in blasphemous gore Tincture and Elixir,!! At cacophonies exile We married jest Stilled in adjacent alcoves Neither gauge filled Hours falling limp The stained glasses potions, hurled Forgotten absence News of aphrodite has gone On missing knee? Cleric of nomads Handle of Zeus Laddle in compromise Will you carry and spring? Joyful blooms you hide Sharing tempers brides Beaten and sacrificed harp of greeds vanity you've no lies left As in the final spill Listing shimmer And collapse of benign Goddesses kindred Crinkling gasps As holds on clothes, wavering Spins fetching castle Murky laddles warmth Lilts of gentle gripe Skinned after birth The olive bleached Candled in doubtful ointments Unlived yearning at hands Crisis in voided times Mutes bound lips opining lids Founder of Eden Sir! Madame! The children weary in filth? As babes unopened? Clocks for sorrow yes! At once my liege's!!!! Tomorrow Edgewise you sorrow again tomorrow Some wild days winde Poorly felt planets of magic Are your sadnesses so full? Will you spell in quite ruin? Pointing slides and valleys Shell next in door Crescent sinuettes Nimbles kind at end Lingering eyes as fogs Peasant boys resting tug Urmi In ino parcini village Irish poetry once walked away Your mourn, mourning and lend is far in the ashes of your desires war The Italian girl Spelling songs in letters Letters four and three Setting ashore At her feet, edens steep Treasure of niles leap And neigh is her harps wools Differ of mounds Flutter of held A last war with eyes Is saying in she tongues veils? Irish boy? Are you ill? You will stay and I will begin As taken creation Your bend of nectars Spent embering scorns Balded roots reaping gnash There, child only as affectations instance Veins under stars holding disdain Cherried shame baskets Use of ash low Tempered disgrace Even your footing I as the paper am not fair Vexing courtships Insolent marriage of lips Questions suffering I am not infinite canvas Only daring inks I long beside Stencil won't last in life She asks, only her whispered depths How will it end Irish poet? Irish inklings are to know Water is opening your mind My home at seas in ruined fogs Catch of quill, melting sod Trimurti Low in the Brahma Distrusting vase's gathered In neither path was their Vishnu open Illness of day, weeping guardians hanging, lies wagering the dowry. Oldened oaks hiding hazelnut groves Sought sadness wild dews Pompeii hadn't wished sand painting Paciniana's ballroom went without Tender sprigs yawned below Kilkenny's pens Swallowed bones parlour dealt in feathers guiding forward Sharing wells as Scottish bogs mold our vanities in bonfires Lady Sade in the House of Perjury And I'll be needing you so After the lights go down low
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Sep 11, 2025
Sep 11, 2025 at 11:44 PM UTC
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Internal verandas repeal Jupiter moon skips arrivals mean Terrier cloth refusal yawns And sumptuous English butter Collapsible Beauty Poem City 1 Blake Lively Is Unwriting lend Trample undered doubt Nill grace, staggered taunt Farthings tormented delays Whispered daughter on hilt Aphrodite sours the lengths rend Milkened ponds Battles fetch, torn and bent To no hearthed bends hallow he crawls Bothersome boy Aphrodite sours? A stilled plight of fruit The whispered light Ghastly hatred Airing gripes on molded cloth Un done tether tressed in sea Collapsible Beauty Poem French Mistreat French Mistreat Silent black and white She goes In reluctant French stain on you Goodnight Sleeps On mine French debut Devious Irish Poetry Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025 OfForgotten Muses Durga Glimpse Faltered Catchings As fate was renewed In spoiling of ink and songs The clawfootings nest, awakes Spirited joy Gambling and dancing Mischievous nuscance's Joy filled pander A French ladies girlhood Jestering with courtship And thievery Her handed change Spills of galaxy Abandon of Greece Partner of romance Wonderous mortal boys torment Goddess of folly and treasure tears Fall at once Capture my Irish play Off with your heathen again Grab the thatches and begone Hangle and Lie The devout of tomorrow Belie your desire Blankets of spite await in my idioms As we are water without As we are water without a place Hours of enlightened Enlightened? "Yes, boy, go on" Wells of timber and anul Find mercy vast Yet our sorrow is pillfered Our galaxy poorly felt Tinsel is bedridden The screens crackle, distant! "Yes, cupid, again" Psyche and leopard Confounded assumptions The stage is drought Further in beyond lighting Able returned, call of your true naming "Destitute rest he begins applause" Lyrics in quivered harm Yes mantle I understand now Madame he finds no worth in your crestfallen humor "Only as your song, Irish boy" "I will decide you later” Unsay The island lied and friendship won't last Spiteful romance, hateful lips In his friendship I found a brother In her eyes I found torment Italia would dance as me Winde in wind Faltering rains Catch of shoulders Eyed unlasting And his songs begun in hair Sundered tulips Well unopened Has he left you closed Finally? You know their truth Is never from you Reliefs Reliefs under water Under the shiner brilliant Goal The day falls unlent The impedance of progress Unable to handle the plummet The fail the folly Reason wills not from a far off For a door will not answer a shined summit nor a petty prince In deeds of sacred loves lost in time The path in ash reddened twine Lurks, spinning divinity's can Divinity can beckon me She lowers her mind In meditative embrace Her taught, turgid leaf Lingers in meadows soft Aisled sands become wilted papers sorrows and every rotted sunrise Requires another signing of poetry Eyes just won't see the day for hours of darkness have her bedridden in a French prison Castled walls limber As breaking guillotine falters Limbing the courtyards again Ignorance of nose Spittles of france Founder of Eden Ramble of greed Melting handles way down below We've no steps to find? Awakened mizers spill One morsels regret In our follied pouches Unsay The island lied and friendship won't last Spiteful romance, hateful lips In his friendship I found a brother In her eyes I found torment Italia would dance as me Winde in wind Faltering rains Catch of shoulders Eyed unlasting And his songs begun in hair Sundered tulips Well unopened Has he left you closed Finally? You know their truth Is never from you Reliefs Reliefs under water Under the shiner brilliant Goal The day falls unlent The impedance of progress Unable to handle the plummet The fail the folly Reason wills not from a far off For a door will not answer a shined summit nor a petty prince In deeds of sacred loves lost in time The path in ash reddened twine Lurks, spinning divinity's can Divinity can beckon me She lowers her mind In meditative embrace Her taught, turgid leaf Lingers in meadows soft Aisled sands become wilted papers sorrows and every rotted sunrise Requires another signing of poetry Eyes just won't see the day for hours of darkness have her bedridden in a French prison Castled walls limber As breaking guillotine falters Limbing the courtyards again Ignorance of nose Spittles of france The whispers hopeful Rusted eyes Calamity and silence Dread of scandal Speaker in blasphemous gore Tincture and Elixir,!! At cacophonies exile We married jest Stilled in adjacent alcoves Neither gauge filled Hours falling limp The stained glasses potions, hurled Forgotten absence News of aphrodite has gone On missing knee? Cleric of nomads Handle of Zeus Laddle in compromise Will you carry and spring? Joyful blooms you hide Sharing tempers brides Beaten and sacrificed harp of greeds vanity you've no lies left As in the final spill Listing shimmer And collapse of benign Goddesses kindred Crinkling gasps As holds on clothes, wavering Spins fetching castle Murky laddles warmth Lilts of gentle gripe Skinned after birth The olive bleached Candled in doubtful ointments Unlived yearning at hands Crisis in voided times Mutes bound lips opining lids Founder of Eden Sir! Madame! The children weary in filth? As babes unopened? Clocks for sorrow yes! At once my liege's!!!! Tomorrow Edgewise you sorrow again tomorrow Some wild days winde Poorly felt planets of magic Are your sadnesses so full? Will you spell in quite ruin? Pointing slides and valleys Shell next in door Crescent sinuettes Nimbles kind at end Lingering eyes as fogs Peasant boys resting tug Urmi In ino parcini village Irish poetry once walked away Your mourn, mourning and lend is far in the ashes of your desires war The Italian girl Spelling songs in letters Letters four and three Setting ashore At her feet, edens steep Treasure of niles leap And neigh is her harps wools Differ of mounds Flutter of held A last war with eyes Is saying in she tongues veils? Irish boy? Are you ill? You will stay and I will begin As taken creation Your bend of nectars Spent embering scorns Balded roots reaping gnash There, child only as affectations instance Veins under stars holding disdain Cherried shame baskets Use of ash low Tempered disgrace Even your footing I as the paper am not fair Vexing courtships Insolent marriage of lips Questions suffering I am not infinite canvas Only daring inks I long beside Stencil won't last in life She asks, only her whispered depths How will it end Irish poet? Irish inklings are to know Water is opening your mind My home at seas in ruined fogs Catch of quill, melting sod Trimurti Low in the Brahma Distrusting vase's gathered In neither path was their Vishnu open Illness of day, weeping guardians hanging, lies wagering the dowry. Oldened oaks hiding hazelnut groves Sought sadness wild dews Pompeii hadn't wished sand painting Paciniana's ballroom went without Tender sprigs yawned below Kilkenny's pens Swallowed bones parlour dealt in feathers guiding forward Sharing wells as Scottish bogs mold our vanities in bonfires Lady Sade in the House of Perjury And I'll be needing you so After the lights go down low
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kevin-8
44/M/california
Sep 11, 2025
Sep 11, 2025 at 11:44 PM UTC
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