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soul in torment Oct 2013
The sun
curtsied to the rain

and the...


rain bows
Word play my favourite bows ( to bend in greeting ) is the same spelling as bows ( ribbon archery etc )
soul in torment Sep 2013
If parting is indeed

such
sweet sorrow

then tis with heavy heart
I leave you
till

tomorrow
Sweet dreams one and all until again we meet
soul in torment Oct 2013
"What's wrong ?" she asked

cuddling close

"Nothing now" ....  I replied
What could ever be wrong when you're in the arms of your partner
soul in torment Sep 2013
Me and my friend play let's pretend
and run across the floor
with wing like arms and out stretched palms
we fly right out the door

We're aeroplanes with fancy names
and engines that go boom
past flower bed and garden shed
We zig and zag and zoom

We loop the loop round chicken coop
and race on up the lane
by meadow flower and water tower
and quickly back again

We Buzz past bees and Apple trees
and circle round the pond
then up away through corn and hay
Into the great beyond

We pitch and stall and softly fall
and lay there in a heap
then stretch and yawn upon the lawn
and soon we're fast asleep

Me and my friend played let's pretend
But now we've had our fun
so me and Ted dream dreams instead
beneath the summer Sun
Thinking of doing a whole series on bear poems let me know what you think :)
soul in torment Sep 2013
Morning fog
blankets
the yet sleeping world
with cold
wet
Dreams
Another fog filled morning and I should be sleeping
soul in torment Oct 2013
Soft ...
warm ..
white flesh
pressed gentle to my lips

as
juice...
flows ..
softly and from my chin
now drips

Scent...
intoxicating..
as taste and touch explode

in
*******
waves of pleasure


that down my
throat...

So sweetly..


flowed.



Hunger sedated

Tastebuds cry thy name

as I recount the pleasure

without guilt or any shame.




:):):):):);):):):):)



**** I love roast chicken....

;)
Blame Maria her poem Consume set me off lol go read it
soul in torment Sep 2013
Miss T.Rious

why so

serious

let me help you


SMILE.
MYSTERIOUS Or not I hope this made you smile
soul in torment Nov 2013
Treat me like a memory

Hold on to me

forever.
soul in torment Oct 2013
Wet and windy
with
a chance of mud slides




****

that chicken curry.
soul in torment Sep 2013
Listen... always

offer comfort ... in all ways

verify ... with acts and with deeds

enjoy it...  it's what evry'body needs
We all need ...
soul in torment Nov 2013
Can I
silence your tongue
with
movements
of my
own
soul in torment Sep 2013
Quick smoke...

a
relaxing ****...

But

PARANOIA

Is

NO JOKE
Used to use it to relax now I never will again
soul in torment Oct 2013
I called her
on an

Apple


heard

only the pips
Word play Apple fruit and trademark and pips seeds and the beep noise when call ends on a payphone
soul in torment Aug 2013
Are these the lips once spoke your name
once grazed your flesh set you aflame
but once is gone and ner' again
Will these two lips be on yours lain
soul in torment Nov 2013
Tonight
England again burns
the body
of an

innocent man
Blamed with trying to blow up the houses of parliament in London during the gunpowder plot but recent information may prove he was nothing more than an errinnocent scapegoat. We celebrate by burning guys ( like scarecrow ) on a bonfire and set of fireworks
soul in torment Oct 2013
Bullet wounds

Bloom crimson

upon the chests

of

the thankful.
Poppy Day approaching when we wear poppies on our ******* to honour the fallen in battle. Always reminds me of a bullet wound and the Somme
soul in torment Oct 2013
My heart beat


and bruised

beats again

at

your...


touch
soul in torment Sep 2013
Her heart was like no other
as it kept such perfect time
with the soft heart of my brother
long before it beat with mine

In between she would discover
two more boys before my birth
but they only knew the cover
of the sweetness of the earth

For the heart you sees my mother
and it sings songs of mine own
and I'll forever love her
as my heart ner' beats alone
This is for ' me mam ' as we say in England
soul in torment Sep 2013
You
lit a flame ...

in my heart

illuminating my

mind
How much art and poetry has been born of love
soul in torment Oct 2013
**.            **
Silken      ribbons
tied around her heart
made me
her

}}} valentine >
soul in torment Oct 2013
I'll never measure up to much...

as

I'm only

5'6
soul in torment Oct 2013
Oh where oh where is mister bear?
Beneath the bed? Behind the chair?
He is not here he is not there
Oh where oh where is mister bear?

I closed my eyes and counted slow
I've looked up high I've looked down low
I've searched the house from top to toe
oh where oh where did teddy go?

I searched and searched and searched some more
behind the blinds and bathroom door
from attic roof to basement floor
and out around the Apple store

The garage checked the outhouse too
and even checked the barbecue
Beneath the ash and up the flue
oh where oh where dear Ted are you?

Not in the pool or by the slide
Or on the swings he loves to ride
not in the leaves now crisp and dried
oh mister Ted where did you hide?

Olly olly oxen free
please come on out you've beaten me
as now it's time to eat our tea
oh where oh where can teddy be

Oh here I am behind you so
I followed you so quiet and slow
and all the time you did not know
he chuckled soft and fell down low

Oh mister Ted you silly bear
what happy times we too do share
and don't we make a funny pair
playing our games without a care

Now time for tea as dad's made steak
and Mommas baked us both a cake
to wash it down there's ice cream shake
we'll eat until our bellies ache.

Then brush our teeth and into bed
to softly rest our sleepy head
and don't forget your prayers I said
or that I love you mister Ted
soul in torment Aug 2013
Death
is the evening shadow
that walks behind all
stretching away
toward
the
darkness of night...

a silent
sombre companion
that follows all

in this world

UNTIL

It's time to guide them all

into the next.
soul in torment Oct 2013
We sailed the sea in search of tea
just me and captain Ted
with treasure chest and pirate crest
flown high above our bed

the window view with sky of blue
we made our water way
and clouds in swathes were rolling waves
that caused our ship to sway

Curtains tied tight were sails of white
that billowed in the breeze
and gulls in flight no longer white
but striped like honey bees

The garden shed lay dead ahead
but Ted said its a trick
It is in fact old captain black
So man the cannons quick

pillows in hand and stations manned
we aimed and fired true
and sent their bones to Davy Jones
within the ocean blue

The fighting done we'd fought and won
their treasure on our decks
we sailed away to kennel bay
through reefs and sunken wrecks

a shoal of socks swam round the rocks
and hid beneath their shade
and flocks of shirts and summer skirts
within the shallows wade

Ted pointed out a water spout
that rose from just beyond
a whale maybe hides there matey
within the goldfish pond

My slippers lept from out the depths
and SPLASHED us with their tails
then light bulbs flashed and Windows clashed
and wind whipped through our sails

A storm cried Ted stood on the bed
his finger pointing east
we rose and fell amongst the swell
Of nature's fearsome beast

Waves ten feet high came crashing by
and soaked us head to toe
we clutched the mast till all had past
and never once let go

The danger gone we travelled on
and docked in time for tea
tomorrow Ted I turned and said
I wonder what we'll be
soul in torment Oct 2013
she's borrowed wings of flame and steel
to navigate the stars
to find the pieces of her heart
In the land of yees and haws
Her family beneath the flag
Will wait to bare her arms
as USA takes possession
of her Philippino charms
Safe journey Sal both there and back
May angels guard thy wings
and may you find the joy you seek
the joy reunion brings
Take care and have a great time Sal
soul in torment Sep 2013
Sand trapped by sand
Forms the dunes

I

CANNOT

escape.
Glass is silica heated sand
soul in torment Nov 2013
Panahon ng bagyo
Kanyang mga pakpak
Nagiging bahaghari
Ng pag asa


--------


Hummingbird
weather's the storm
her wings becoming rainbows
of hope
Written in Tagalog for all those suffering the storms in the Philippines.
soul in torment Nov 2013
Morning arrives...

uninvited

illuminating both
my
empty arms

and

heart.
soul in torment Sep 2013
have the mumps and itchy lumps,
my tummy's awful sore.
I have a cough, my arm's fell off,
my throat is red and raw.

I have big spots and polka dots,
flashing before my eyes.
My legs are broke, no it's no joke,
as if I would tell lies.

I've got the flu, Atchoo Atchoo,
I'll just miss school today.
Of course I'm sick, no it's no trick,
oh what a thing to say.

I've got the shakes and my head aches,
it hurts so very bad.
And what a bind, I've gone night blind,
why are you laughing Dad?

I almost forgot about tooth rot,
and frostbite of the toes.
I feel unwell, I cannot smell,
because of my blocked nose.

I'm far too ill to take a pill,
for they just makes me gag.
I feel so sick, please Daddy quick,
pass me the paper bag.

No need to phone Dr.SawBone,
he is a busy man.
I need no shots or creams for spots,
just soda and a fan.

My speech is slurred, my vision blurred,
oh mummy I should rest.
Now that's not fair, as if I'd dare,
to dodge my English test.

You're not impressed, I should get dressed,
and stop this sad charade.
My Dads no fool, he phoned the school,
and said I'd overlaid
Another repost for those that have only just met me :)
soul in torment Nov 2013
I'm the bran bucket boobie
I'm the dollar bargain bin
I'm the prize that they still give you
Even though you didn't win

I'm the chipped cup in the cupboard
I'm the last sweet in the tin
I'm the cheap dime store necklace
that irritates your skin

I'm the actor on the telly
or at least I am his twin
that's the one I'm Quasimodo
wishing he was Errol Flynn

I'm the tattoo after drinking
I'm the one night stand and sin
and the hope that you're not pregnant
or I was too drunk to put it in

I'm the pill in the morning
and the mourning for more gin
I'm the prize they always give you
Even though you didn't win.
soul in torment Dec 2013
If you really
wanna shut me up

then

kiss me
A look back to the old black n White movies where the men silenced women simply by kissing them
soul in torment Oct 2013
Look

and you shall find me...


hidden

within my words
soul in torment Feb 2014
Is this
all there is ?
0r
am I
missing something
Sometimes I just feel like I've a puzzle piece missing
soul in torment Nov 2013
Youre on my mind

and

the tip
of


my tongue.
soul in torment Sep 2013
I'd rather suffer death alone

than ever..

sleep with you
Why would I sleep when my dream lies before me dreaming softly.
soul in torment Oct 2013
Morpheous...

lend me thy dreams

that I
may know

sleep
soul in torment Aug 2013
Morning rips forth
screaming...

from the womb of night

it's first cries echoed
in bird song
and
buzz of insects wings,

it's tears adorning spiders web
and yet un woken
floral heads

Mother Earth
adopting Midwives role...

holds
up the sun

letting his gentleness
of breath

become the welcome breeze
that carries soft

his

first word.
soul in torment Feb 2014
*** like suicide's
always better
when the lights
go out.
soul in torment Oct 2013
White wine...

drunk
from reddened lips

left me..

tickled

pink
Nothing like second hand alcohol to affect one's senses. Your gob-let me drink deeply lol gob is slang for mouth in England
soul in torment Dec 2013
Every word I every penned I stole from you....



As each kiss became poetry
born of flesh
pressed soft against mine own

whose tongue
both muted and inspired
to speak aloud those silent pauses...

held gentle within each
heated breath

to give voice to that wanton ache
I felt
when er' your lips
ceased their tender ministrations

Forming open pauses

between

each

line

that ached to be filled
with further words

born
of further

kisses.
soul in torment Nov 2013
If I could craft a diamond
from a single tear
and
set it softly in a ring

would
your hand dare...

adorn such pain

offering me love...

offering
me comfort

I set these tears
to sparkle in mine eyes
that you
may...

wipe them away
gently
by thy hand

and wear upon your flesh
my pain
openly and without shame

as promise ring

you will always

Love me.
soul in torment Feb 2014
The
young lover's
committed suicide
by
inhaling
carbon dioxide
gas.
Join me in death
and
with kisses
steal my breath
soul in torment Nov 2013
I cling to your memory

fearing...

I will forget

myself
soul in torment Nov 2013
My love for you

is kept

within
a

leather case
For leather is only tanned skin and within my chest beats a heart full of love
soul in torment Nov 2013
Me saying

I love you

is just

wasting time...


speaking
soul in torment Nov 2013
I'd love to practice cpr
upon your wet
and
willing lips
my hands pressed firmly
upon your
unrisen
perfect breast
your eyes closed
your neck
tilted
flesh exposed
as I straddle your body
bringing back
to life
what has lain
dormant
until my touch
the gentle caressing
of both
my fingers
and
my lips
on flesh that has ached
to be known
and loved
not merely looked upon
and
desired.
Not my usual May delete
soul in torment Oct 2013
She

broke the lamp over my head

screaming

lights out
Lamp him means beat him hit him smack him whatever it is you say. True story blood and pottery all over my pillow
soul in torment Nov 2013
Let me be your safety net ....

now




fall for me.
soul in torment Nov 2013
If you must say goodbye...

say it with a kiss
soul in torment Nov 2013
I am

your
memory foam mattress

Impressed

by
your

touch
Impression the indentation made by pressing an object into another. Memory foam forms to shape around you making you comfortable and copying your shape.
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