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"inherency" poems
we lay together, 6:00am, body warmth touch-sharing, as the June morning summer chill coming off its night nadir coolness surrenders very reluctantly, full length pajamas, blankets and coverlets in use, keeping cold out while bodies touching generate heat - a big difference through these layers of cotton controversy, my right arm, my cunning, falls awkwardly upon her, advising I am woken and aware she is as well, hear her earbuds emplaced, make shushed whispering noises re the future of artificial intelligence and other such mental knottings my awkward angled arm rests on her landscaped outline of shape, coming to rest where legs meet at the top of an upside down V spot, which makes no request, but accepts my bequest of steady stroking of her ****** as an unnecessary but atheist-acceptable to her morning prayer ritual, kept at the intersection of the physical and physics theorems funny how some prayers, where recitation comes thoughtlessly and routine, uttered without any contemplation are yet deep comforting for their inherency, so I pray a stroking repetitive on her body, well hid neath a summer coverlet, wordlessly chanted, wordlessly accepted, silence connoting approving permission I comfort her, above and through a floral coverlet for her floral coverlet, till the sun rises enough to truly warm up our plot, my praying reaches the end of its rope, where quality and quantity achieve unanimity resolution no longer needed, but am appreciated, besides my arm is cramping, not designed for the rising, unleveled angle of her breathing bodice my comfort is her extra comforter, an offering of coffee my reward, for my daily work has begun, and I have many more poems stillborn that require coaxing stroking to become witnesses to living
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Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 7:32 PM UTC
I comfort her ****** a coaxing
we lay together, 6:00am, body warmth touch-sharing, as the June morning summer chill coming off its night nadir coolness surrenders very reluctantly, full length pajamas, blankets and coverlets in use, keeping cold out while bodies touching generate heat - a big difference through these layers of cotton controversy, my right arm, my cunning, falls awkwardly upon her, advising I am woken and aware she is as well, hear her earbuds emplaced, make shushed whispering noises re the future of artificial intelligence and other such mental knottings my awkward angled arm rests on her landscaped outline of shape, coming to rest where legs meet at the top of an upside down V spot, which makes no request, but accepts my bequest of steady stroking of her ****** as an unnecessary but atheist-acceptable to her morning prayer ritual, kept at the intersection of the physical and physics theorems funny how some prayers, where recitation comes thoughtlessly and routine, uttered without any contemplation are yet deep comforting for their inherency, so I pray a stroking repetitive on her body, well hid neath a summer coverlet, wordlessly chanted, wordlessly accepted, silence connoting approving permission I comfort her, above and through a floral coverlet for her floral coverlet, till the sun rises enough to truly warm up our plot, my praying reaches the end of its rope, where quality and quantity achieve unanimity resolution no longer needed, but am appreciated, besides my arm is cramping, not designed for the rising, unleveled angle of her breathing bodice my comfort is her extra comforter, an offering of coffee my reward, for my daily work has begun, and I have many more poems stillborn that require coaxing stroking to become witnesses to living
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Time pantomime charades the masquerade to entity acquiescence Misty wistful wispish shrouds of ephemerally opulent quiescence     Evoke the mystic myriad with subliminally subjunctive quintessence   Enigmatically adrenergic anecdote concatenational analogs the essence Evocative emulation scenarios ecstatic Intriguingly intrepid verve fanatic Exuberant veracious audacity emphatic    Endergonically protensive integrations eidetic Translucent transitive effulgence mimetic Numinous noumenal ***** aesthetic  Mnemonic’s nostalgic allusions pathetic  Opaque obdurate emissions copasetic Heuristic pantheism paradigm epistemologically metamorphic psychokinesis personification Probity avaricious semantics inherently indigenous endemics edification Satiation indulgence intrinsic virilities fertility inherency gratification Vicarious recalcitrance adumbrates obdurately suborn temerities mortification Irrefragable felicities tenacious intransigent taubla tapestry rectification Erudite vexatious obstreperous existentialize venial corruptness  Diabolically maniacal dementia brusque macabre abruptness  Psychic regalia panaceas astral projection seductress
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 1:52 AM UTC
Ordinand
War of the worlds? Two awkward planets walk into a burp... Since we are a gift of misogyny to a babe, early... Actual lip's if joy and gaiety, to earn? Fascination of this sort... Patience to fritter away to nothing? Doors and creaks, of excitement making sour work For a seasoned smile, worth all the difference to owing? Left to their own devices, the tale of courage...? Coped and silly to a needy eye, with it to love...? Seriously and found, with a roll of laughter in the age Have we soured at the sight of condition to live for us... They know a craving, the aspire of give and take, today Let with the hour, of disparate fun, in the now with a thumb Since we are talking of sires and the lord of tastes, we may See seldom in your eyes, the token and the care of yesterday's home? Hell, itself, or a belch of a worlds to accuse? Sight and reticent lends, of a soul with anger to fuse? Look and see, said an infant once, will we enthuse? The moments of conscience, like tomorrow to save, a friend soon? Get the joke? Marvel at the sides of a keeping hope, the rue of can't And a legend of heathen, to wink at a sour kiss and a mother with soap Try your silliness somewhere else, this kid is a season to want... A pet ... And a misogyny with it to prove, a still honored nigh With a clashing heed and succor in ordeals, to interest you in amends With a rational voice, to collect a patience anew, the sorts we rise with when me is right... Named Semblance, darling... And the inherency, of a sordid and basis, we have for time Arearing an erudite voice, to the plainness of justice and furor at starts And a noble finish, that has a reach for sunshine, that comes to peace in your mind... Ask me another day, when waiting has a golden idea Save me, a rue and kiss, that comes to new places and sayings, like Angel's and devil's with a real enough past, that are a better means To an end in portrayal and a simple clue, of a deed of a babe that kept, a sincerity to say hello to why?
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Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 12:04 PM UTC
Walking, All Smile's If Mercy's Share?
War of the worlds? Two awkward planets walk into a burp... Since we are a gift of misogyny to a babe, early... Actual lip's if joy and gaiety, to earn? Fascination of this sort... Patience to fritter away to nothing? Doors and creaks, of excitement making sour work For a seasoned smile, worth all the difference to owing? Left to their own devices, the tale of courage...? Coped and silly to a needy eye, with it to love...? Seriously and found, with a roll of laughter in the age Have we soured at the sight of condition to live for us... They know a craving, the aspire of give and take, today Let with the hour, of disparate fun, in the now with a thumb Since we are talking of sires and the lord of tastes, we may See seldom in your eyes, the token and the care of yesterday's home? Hell, itself, or a belch of a worlds to accuse? Sight and reticent lends, of a soul with anger to fuse? Look and see, said an infant once, will we enthuse? The moments of conscience, like tomorrow to save, a friend soon? Get the joke? Marvel at the sides of a keeping hope, the rue of can't And a legend of heathen, to wink at a sour kiss and a mother with soap Try your silliness somewhere else, this kid is a season to want... A pet ... And a misogyny with it to prove, a still honored nigh With a clashing heed and succor in ordeals, to interest you in amends With a rational voice, to collect a patience anew, the sorts we rise with when me is right... Named Semblance, darling... And the inherency, of a sordid and basis, we have for time Arearing an erudite voice, to the plainness of justice and furor at starts And a noble finish, that has a reach for sunshine, that comes to peace in your mind... Ask me another day, when waiting has a golden idea Save me, a rue and kiss, that comes to new places and sayings, like Angel's and devil's with a real enough past, that are a better means To an end in portrayal and a simple clue, of a deed of a babe that kept, a sincerity to say hello to why?
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