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Autumn Shayse Apr 2015
Ambering leaves are what I think of
when I think of what I've lost
Yes they are beautiful
Yes they are indeed my favourite
But they are dwindling,
dying out
they are not whole-hearted or right,
they are merely decaying
ambering isn't even a word hahahaha
alexandra j Nov 2018
Though the destruction of myself
transpired in between moments
our electricity starting fires
everywhere in town
my heart held tightly
within your grasp
and the disasters
we created within

I would redo it all
time and time again

If it meant
the ambering fire
within me
would electrify
gazing
into your
golden speckled eyes

And self destruct
all over again
PK Wakefield Nov 2011
my back from rushingpinions extend soaring
i'll wont fall
there's fire in these most of all
it's love
bearing me skyward heavens bound
(sinew and cloud)
cerulean you got me craving
those plush
ambering hills neatly piled

               i
over
                     sweeping

        my arms
                               and eyes

        stab 'em
                              gentle

                                              and
                                                         they'll
           ,
                                 deflating   ,

                    get into one ****** mass

              and i'll eat 'em
Raj Aug 24
18th August
-Before the autumn arrives

Fourteen more sunsets to witness
Fourteen more endings to caress
I'll watch sturgeon for the last time
Gonna get 'ma-aslama' from August very soon
'Fall' will be evoked for what the September strives
Gonna have an eye-catch since it's a 'corn moon'
Summer will kiss you for the last time
Before the Autumn arrives!

Have to suffer a few more starks
Season leaving autumnal marks
My cozy lights ambering my darks...
Final Equinox in the doorway is driving
These elm splinters are substantiating
That the autumn is arriving!!

My darkened panes
reminiscing autumn rains
Rains on the crisp dead leaves
Triggering seasonal pains
'Ash' will perform his last ballet
Before he dives;
'Walnuts' will play their nonchalant rhythms
Before he arrives!!!

Leaves and the branches parting ways
Trees bearing insane death
Four are over already in these verses
Now the days are ten left! ~vairagya
A poem about Autumn
Henri Words Sep 2016
Bored performing fables
as we all came in flesh,
The very day things don't belong
lived with us, to this moment
Hence why we see flammable
yet often ambering bodies

Everywhere we go.
Every part of us they are gaining
against us, especially those invisible
eventually taking our lives,
waking us up by putting us into
our native invisiblenesses

September 8, 2016
Travis Green Apr 2022
He is stunning in the most extraordinary way
So lovingly sculpted, a glorious shimmering joy
A brown sugar loverboy, steamy supreme flex
He makes me drip ****** sweat
While I caress and squeeze my substantial luscious *******

Fantasize about your ****** delectable lips
Pressed on my thrilling electric tips
Bite them like soft, delicious marshmallows
His tongue slides like skilled fingers around my navel
Constantly craving his majestic breath

Lick his lips, drive me wild, clutch my shuddering hips
I stutter and become cluttered
Dumbstruck and love-struck by his seductiveness
Hot, taut, ardent, and tall marvel, a saucy king
He takes me into the bright heavenly light

With his hard brick chest, marvelous glistening arms
Sweet dreamy cheeks, grippingly appealing eyes
That play with my mind throughout the night
Got me ambering in flaming mazes
Captured in his enrapturing resplendency

His suave fingers snake along my plush neck
Kiss me there, leave vivid hickeys everywhere
He makes me gasp in the vast passionate air
He speaks to me with his crash-hot immaculate slang
Push deep into my mind where he touches me endlessly

I smoke and sizzle sensually
I stumble with his hunky potent energy encasing me
I don’t want him to leave me
Every time he is around me
He is an explosion of jaw-dropping fireworks
That satiates my craving

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