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When the wasting embers redden the chimney-breast,
And Life’s bare pathway looms like a desert track to me,
And from hall and parlour the living have gone to their rest,
My perished people who housed them here come back to me.

They come and seat them around in their mouldy places,
Now and then bending towards me a glance of wistfulness,
A strange upbraiding smile upon all their faces,
And in the bearing of each a passive tristfulness.

‘Do you uphold me, lingering and languishing here,
A pale late plant of your once strong stock?’ I say to them;
‘A thinker of crooked thoughts upon Life in the sere,
An on That which consigns men to night after showing the day to them?’

‘—O let be the Wherefore! We fevered our years not thus:
Take of Life what it grants, without question!’ they answer me seemingly.
‘Enjoy, suffer, wait: spread the table here freely like us,
And, satisfied, placid, unfretting, watch Time away beamingly!’
Our songs sing to each other
every morning, noon and night,
bringing beauty and love into life
so perfect and so right.

The sweetest of our melodies
loving and oh so kind,
playing throughout our histories
since our dawn of time.

That special kind of love
going beyond our final days,
unconditional and pure of heart
enchanting in every way.

Our melodies have played on
as fate allowed us time to grow,
preparing us for the most beautiful love
that our hearts beamingly glow.
~
Micaela Mar 2019
i have let my life pass
me by without asking for a
                                                    stop.
the bus —
crowded with hardened men
crying, helpless children
laughing, graceful women
drifting — doesn’t
                                                    stop.­
every light glimmers by—green—
illuminating my path to growth,
but my red hair
red blood
red heart
ignite the invite to
                                                    stop.

so i pull the cord
i interrupt the glares
i stumble out of the bustling confusion
i light onto solid ground

and i, beamingly,
ask myself if this is a
                                                    stop
                                                               or
a start
aurora kastanias Feb 2018
Seated at the candle-lit dinner table my
aural senses distracted by musicians neglect
the biographic monologue of the diner before me.
Feet impulsively impose their rhythmic behaviour

timidly beating the floor, improvised drums
silenced whilst nonchalantly looking elsewhere,
artless reaction to captivating tunes, pretending
self-possession as vibrations slowly softly gently creep

along my spine, flowing through veins and nerves
altering heartrate unable to make believe interest
in words unheard any longer, finely tuning to meld
when my head ineluctably yields to sway inviting,

the rest of my body and him to follow. ‘Stand up!’
I interrupt rolling shoulders beamingly gazing
into his eyes, eager to be swung, swirling hips
outpouring sensuality, his and mine getting closer

until hands meet each other’s skin enticing and
though everything is warmer shivers swiftly cloud
my shutting eyes, dizziness inebriating movement
entranced, pleasantly losing consciousness

into his arms with a final Do.
On music and passion
Pieter Meyer Nov 2017
He's so free of cares
the sun observes him for tips
to shine a bit brighter

He's so beamingly audacious
the meek and fearful
are bold in his presence

He's so blissfully calm
some praise his stark ignorance
as a virtue to behold

Then one day he was gone
People starting worshiping the sun
and made his ignorance
the state's religion
july Jan 2020
a multi-toned beauty
that shifts in color
depending on how the lights hit it

a stunning glitter
that shines beamingly
whatever the case,

you stand up.
you are shining.
i'm lucky to have met you.
Time.
Time has taken away so many things in this life but what is its greatest theft?

It has already stolen away the inhales and the exhales that I have left.

It has taken away the lives of some that I wasn't ready  to lose.

It has stolen away my childhood and certainly the days of my youth.

It has taken away my peace and quiet and left me with chaos inside my head.

It has stolen away the words I wake up sweating and mumbling in my bed.

I won't allow it to take my freedom because when I am free that's when I am really me.

And when I am really me is when my heart, my spirt and my soul smile so beamingly.

I like when I feel a smile on my lips instead of my usual frown.

Time is what we make of it for ourselves, and before the sands of time have all run down...

I won't let time to steal away, my alone time that I crave and have rightly earned.

In my truck all by myself just looking around through eyes of so much learned.

Time,

if you take me away,
you take my breath and steal from me the alone time that I seek?

As I fade away,
my tears will be plenty that stream unrelenting down my cheeks.
TheConcretePoet Feb 2020
Time.
Time has taken away so many things in this life but what is its greatest theft?

It has already stolen away the inhales and the exhales that I have left.

It has taken away the lives of some that I wasn't ready  to lose.

It has stolen away my childhood and certainly the days of my youth.

It has taken away my peace and quiet and left me with chaos inside my head.

It has stolen away the words I wake up sweating and mumbling in my bed.

I won't allow it to take my freedom because when I am free that's when I am really me.

And when I am really me is when my heart, my spirt and my soul smile so beamingly.

I like when I feel a smile on my lips instead of my usual frown.

Time is what we make of it for ourselves, and before the sands of time have all run down...

I won't allow time to steal away, my alone time that I crave and have rightly earned.

In my vehicle all by myself just looking around through eyes of so much learned.

Time,

if you take me away,
you take my breath and steal from me the alone time that I seek?

As I fade away,
my tears will be plenty that stream unrelenting down my cheeks.
Travis Green Aug 2022
There is smashing passion
In your creative chocolate masterpiece
Dangerous amorous hotness
Flaming sensual intensity
Seamless and stupendous
Beamingly brilliant gent
Smooth fluid pulchritude

You move me in unison
With your seasoned grooviness
Gleaming pink lips
Freshalicious beard
Ardent taut rocker

Your aesthetic, poetic charm is
Serene and satisfying
Penetrating and singular
Capricious prodigious litness

I languish for your sprightliness
To stare into your ravishing eyes
Become so daft about your masterfulness
The way your masculineness
Radiates magicalness in my life
Travis Green Apr 2022
It’s so incredible how your pleasurable impressiveness
Caresses my heavenly flesh, makes me release hot vocal sounds
That profoundly astounds me, the way your dark ardent eyes
Transport me to the smooth luxuriant shores of paradise
Inhale my creation nice and slow, twist my emotions
Like a glossy bottle cap, make me lean sideways like
A fresh, clean whip thick with the hypnotic hydraulics
I want to melt away into your dopacetic magnetic expressions

*** me with your heavy solid jackhammer
Penetrate deeply into my sweet intriguing gayness
Cause my world to shake erratically, allow me to feel
Your immaculate static electricity, your compelling
Addition and subtraction, draw me into your multiplying magicalness
Minus the division, give me ultimate precision
Press your fingers of fiery delight against my back
Slowly drag your stellar sharp fingernails up and down my spine
While I take in your dangerous thugness, your rude, lewd smoothness

You continue your spectacularly crash-hot stroke game
Pound hard into the portal of my sheer softness
While I moan immense, fabulous, and sultry shapes
Into the lusciously ****** and pleasing air
Push your pleasure pumping gun inside me more
Encase me in your enjoyableness, let me feel your wondrous
Saucy wonders, cause me to become dazed, ablaze
Calling out your name like Switch, relishing the rhythmic
Melodic sounds your charmingly chocolate thighs
Make against mine, how I quiver when you whisper in my ear

Enrapture me with the way you regulate me
How you pull me into your spell of enamoring delectations
The feel of his low hanging ***** slapping against my flesh
Such a dominant and dedicated dream sensation
You got me hallucinating, greatly taken aback
Willing to volunteer my queer services to you anytime
Make me drown in my lustful thoughts of you
Fervently floating in space, feeling you so deep
Inside my hot, lush guts, captured in your intense worldwide spotlight
Your brilliant celestial perpetualness, ain’t nobody got nothing on you

The way you conquer my mind, body, and soul
How you remove all traces of inhibitions within my system
Supply me with your big **** energy, pure, fiery, and spicy
You are an unrestrainable high-ranking sunshine
You got me trapped in his smashing dashingness
I can feel you in my stomach, your aspiring, poetic, and
Ceaseless content, dreamy linguistic lovingness
Beamingly serene king, logical and expressive
Flexible, sensuous, and astonishing

You hold my ***** voluptuous bulbs while my chocolate points
Take pleasure in your aggressive shredded prepossessingness
You surpassingly ravish my fantastically gorgeous sublimeness
I am sizzling like fresh jalapeno peppers, like spicy grilled salmon Kabobs, you ****** your hardness inside me more
I am so beguiled by your refeshingness, feeling your big, succulent, and Addictive kisses on the nape of my neck, your innumerable
Affectionateness, **** brown spectacle, you permeate my world
With your deep enchanting fragrance, robust and full-bodied marvel

You shove your lusciousness in and out of me vigorously
I scream and feen for your sticky, delicious cream
I try to hold on while you go on and on, **** me so hot and long
Pull your big thick toy out of me and pour your delectable pleasures
Into my glittering gateway of gayness
Travis Green Sep 2023
He carries me on an acid adventure
Where he conquers the tender center
Of my dreamy dimension
Captures my breath and interest
Enkindles my curiosity

Enthrall my attention
Give me that look
That keeps me hooked
On his ruling power
Looking so freshly groomed

His handsomely striking hunkiness
Runs through my mental sphere
He brings me exuberance
My exhilaratingly fascinating sensation
My captivatingly stunning lover man

I get lost in his smoldering stare
Like high-energy live music
Like honey-drenched melodies
Like beamingly bright sunlight
Such a preeminent instrument
That makes me cling to him

His assertive eyebrows enrapture me
His terribly **** work of art
Stirs my heart
I dig his dapper hairstyle
His edgy ****** hair
His perfectly structured jawline

Feel his supercharged explosion
Of imposing machoness
Flow through my heart and soul
Drink in his virile presence
Like a hoppy concoction
Immerse myself entirely in his refinement

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