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"desirer" poems
An adrift mind when your gaze meets mine Yes I see it, Those stealthy glances when the wind caresses Yes I see it, There is something in you waiting to come out Yes I see it, The contemplation between back to chest or chest to chest Yes I see it, The constant struggle with ****** renunciation Yes I see it, Desire unsatisfied devours the desirer
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Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 11:10 PM UTC
Yes I See It
I am A needer A wanter A desirer My purpose is to exist In a state of less-than-enough I am perpetually hopeful Always hungry Always wanting, needing, more, More, MORE But I am never satisfied I am consumption A machine whose sole purpose is self satisfaction Never satisfied
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Jun 1, 2012
Jun 1, 2012 at 3:55 AM UTC
Satisfied
Eros got bored one shimmering afternoon he watched television and was asking the moon Do I have to look that deep to find simply what I need while thy wifes simply plays, the food she preparates And suddenly Psyche appeared dressed in **** underwears and sporty shoes like a modern lady stepping up infront dancing the most simple funk They just had a conversation and the time abreviation shall we now count ? and fall in bed both in a haste and have some love to grabb ! of the modern era or postmodern blue flower s biggest leaves once more under the moon. Then passion awoke and their bodys so hot they slide and caressed each other gently, and these humble existences turned sweety sweaty. Music sounds from the radio jazz laying in bed and shimmering sounds the one under the others arms the other over the unders barm touching , feeling, loving , dreaming penetrating, sensing, needing screaming. Desirer, up in ****** zones Into Yin and Yan silver notes Eros over the other playing Psyche is falling the other yearning the love of earning desirer shifting together into a big sleep were he woke up, seing her in the most beautiful dress Gazing skys Both left behind.
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 4:43 PM UTC
Never bored.
Every once in awhile I would see Her façade weaken to a breaking point She would shut down and cry in front of me She’d let me comfort her Run my fingers through her hair Touch the planes of her skin in soothing ways Listening as I whispered consolations Completely unaware or perhaps just Too exhausted to even care That I was relishing her failure and the Intimate opportunity it gave me To touch and try to win her over Till she reset her mask of power Forcing her to put me back in place as her Devoted best friend and hapless desirer
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Aug 6, 2011
Aug 6, 2011 at 11:04 AM UTC
Occasionally
Ô pucelle plus tendre Qu'un beau bouton vermeil Que le rosier engendre Au lever du soleil, D'une part verdissant De l'autre rougissant ! Plus fort que le lierre Qui se gripe à l'entour Du chesne aimé, qu'il serre Enlassé de maint tour, Courbant ses bras épars Sus luy de toutes parts, Serrez mon col, maistresse, De vos deux bras pliez ; D'un neud qui tienne et presse Doucement me liez ; Un baiser mutuel Nous soit perpetuel. Ny le temps, ny l'envie D'autre amour desirer, Ne pourra point ma vie De vos lévres tirer ; Ainsi serrez demourrons, Et baisant nous mourrons. En mesme an et mesne heure, Et en même saison, Irons voir la demeure De la palle maison, Et les champs ordonnez Aux amants fortunez. Amour par les fleurettes Du printemps éternel Voirra nos amourettes Sous le bois maternel ; Là nous sçaurons combien Les amants ont de bien. Le long des belles plaines Et parmy les prez vers Les rives sonnent pleines De maints accords divers ; L'un joue, et l'autre au son Danse d'une chanson. Là le beau ciel décueuvre Tousjours un front benin, Sur les fleurs la couleuvre Ne ***** son venin, Et tousjours les oyseaux Chantent sur les rameaux ; Tousjours les vens y sonnent Je ne sçay quoy de doux, Et les lauriers y donnent Tousjours ombrages moux ; Tousjours les belles fleurs Y gardent leurs couleurs. Parmy le grand espace De ce verger heureux, Nous aurons tous deux place Entre les amoureux, Et comme eux sans soucy Nous aimerons aussi. Nulle amie ancienne Ne se dépitera, Quand de la place sienne Pour nous deux s'ostera, Non celles dont les yeux Prirent le cœur des dieux.
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À Cassandre
Ô pucelle plus tendre Qu'un beau bouton vermeil Que le rosier engendre Au lever du soleil, D'une part verdissant De l'autre rougissant ! Plus fort que le lierre Qui se gripe à l'entour Du chesne aimé, qu'il serre Enlassé de maint tour, Courbant ses bras épars Sus luy de toutes parts, Serrez mon col, maistresse, De vos deux bras pliez ; D'un neud qui tienne et presse Doucement me liez ; Un baiser mutuel Nous soit perpetuel. Ny le temps, ny l'envie D'autre amour desirer, Ne pourra point ma vie De vos lévres tirer ; Ainsi serrez demourrons, Et baisant nous mourrons. En mesme an et mesne heure, Et en même saison, Irons voir la demeure De la palle maison, Et les champs ordonnez Aux amants fortunez. Amour par les fleurettes Du printemps éternel Voirra nos amourettes Sous le bois maternel ; Là nous sçaurons combien Les amants ont de bien. Le long des belles plaines Et parmy les prez vers Les rives sonnent pleines De maints accords divers ; L'un joue, et l'autre au son Danse d'une chanson. Là le beau ciel décueuvre Tousjours un front benin, Sur les fleurs la couleuvre Ne ***** son venin, Et tousjours les oyseaux Chantent sur les rameaux ; Tousjours les vens y sonnent Je ne sçay quoy de doux, Et les lauriers y donnent Tousjours ombrages moux ; Tousjours les belles fleurs Y gardent leurs couleurs. Parmy le grand espace De ce verger heureux, Nous aurons tous deux place Entre les amoureux, Et comme eux sans soucy Nous aimerons aussi. Nulle amie ancienne Ne se dépitera, Quand de la place sienne Pour nous deux s'ostera, Non celles dont les yeux Prirent le cœur des dieux.
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In helter-skelter everyone scatter. I joined the rest of legs to jump gutter. Everyone is an Africa jet. Flying dug above the moon. Countless permanently fell to the earth. Now east is a hell and north,an earthquake. While west is a flooding ocean. Forked lightening and thunder guard the south. Yet the center is slippery. Death is calling everyone. Our Eden became ***** and Gomorrah. I ran to undestiny destination, being pursue by guns and cutlasses. Panting like hunting dog. I stumbled and fell into a trance. I saw an old blind woman, too blind to behold darkness. Jubliating with hands placed on her head. Mother can't recognize her child, let alone an eye desirer. I am as helpless as helpless herself. I was so paralysed to stand up. I gazed at her with eyes of mercy but was posses with legs of paralysis. Because life race is forever. Continually falling and rising in dying and living, I ran to an edge I lifted up my head and saw a gun pointing at my forehead
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 10:48 AM UTC
THE DARK WAR
Venial she is in all different matters, Where her verge is golden plastered to flatter thine human senses. Veteran of suspenses, Unnacustomed to kindness of words? Believer in verbs? Unavoidable to any common sensed man!!! Knowledge giver beyond delinquents, A true player of cants and cans, Lover of strict demand!!! Desirer to shake hands. What unbalanced link canth I connect? Is thy heart still wrecked for not having as thou needs? From always having to bleed? For you die another day!!!! Put your fashions on display, for God's your only judge, you actress you!!!! Substantial, Your heart burnt sleeves are worn where the pain is scorn and qualm, Where darkened sky's are the fringed and never blue, Hybrid of god and man, for thou ways are noticed globally!! Vocally you sound a hummingbird so high, Harsh to thine self, best to everyone else, You adventurer for troublesome ride!!!!!! Tabby's cannot compete your wild child, Where being stable is praised!! Stadiums arth waiting your eyes to be impressed by you're plentified fruitful garden....
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 9:12 AM UTC
child of misconduct!!!