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Ivan 3d

sweetest writer,
climb forth from the deep trench
in my heart's wound
and quench my thirst for love

dear doctor of written expression,
incant the melody, cure this malady
with verses that expose the affinity
that is inherit between her and I

smith of words,
hammer out a spell to please a vampire
with a quick, orangy sunset to transpire
wield the blade of dusk
against the morning star until it expires

as we conspire to set our bed on fire
there is no consequence too dire
for my one and only desire

master lyricist,
compose the sensual phrases
a song in whispers that ripens
her delicious fruit until ready for savoring

and last, to the dear poet within,
feed the lust filled inclinations of creatures
that hunger for each other's bare skin

allow your words to manifest
her sensuality alike a tinderbox
so I may then ignite her fantasies!

#ode #romantic #sensual #**** #hot #poet

Pavel Rup 3d

Зимние розы

Как хороши, как светлы были розы
В вазе хрустальной на старом столе.
А за окном трепетали морозы
И рисовали цветы на стекле.

Кресло удобное, свет абажура,
Томик Босё на коленях лежит,
И со стены смотрит панды гравюра…
Кот на диване, мурлыкая, спит.

Что на душе? О, спокойное море!
В зимней квартире — уют и покой.
Где-то внутри… далеко плачет горе,
То не сегодня, то в жизни иной.

Ваза мерцает таинственным светом,
И отраженья в зеркальном трюмо —
Жизнь озаряет чудесным букетом,
Вот и Сочельник, а там — Рождество.

Как хороши, как светлы эти розы!
Розы в морозы на старом столе.
В тихом уюте качаются грёзы,
Время рисует узор на душе.

Sophia Marie Rose 3d

dreams in muted colors

a memory error.
an error in memory.
yes I dream in soft, subdued colors.
but I do remember the color of your eyes.
or is this, too, a distortion?
what does the absence of color in my dreams derive from?

TS 3d

Like butterflies

Free to live
Free of judgement
Free to be wherever they want to be.
Free to roam this beautiful earth carefree,
Fly high in the sky
or land low on a sweet beautiful flower.
The world is yours beautiful butterfly.
Own it
If we all were butterflies life would be so light
Because we are here to be beautiful and care free
Right?
We live in a beautiful world we all should just fly and live in the moment.

Can we?

#freeverse #new #butterfly

Muzu 3d

Three In The Same

The vehement desire to make something your own, even at the potential expense of yourself
Hot water may feel good on one's back, but overindulgence will disfigure the skin

An innate inability to be gentle in the midst of passion, often appearing ****** to bystanders
The insatiable sin of lust is a flawed child of hedonism, staring in the face of a future drowning in consequence

How is the one meant to be held in your arms supposed to trust them when they've superficially been around a dozen others?
How can the heart focus on claiming what it needs if the body still reaches for everything it wants?

No matter how good something may feel, insincerity in the face of love yields disrespect
And the family lust finds in gluttony and envy will only egg it on with no supervision

lisagrace 3d

Retrospective: Twenty Four

Twenty four and a few more
The woman has grown -
Even flown,
In her new normal
Gatherings of friends
Music and dancing
A strange, drunken costume party
At last!
A soirée in the real -
A gentle joy she dared to steal

It’s been a while, I know, but here is the next in my Retrospective poem series. Twenty four.

#poetry #retrospective #healing #selfgrowth #joy #foundfamily #softness #belonging #gentle

South-by-Southwest 3d

Children

Children
exist in a place where
they can only receive

They don't refuse gifts
out of self centered pride

Such are the ones who seek the Kingdom of Heaven

For unless they become children of God they will never enter