"intermesh" poems - Hello Poetry

In the air, floating just next to the window solidly constructed as sure as the golden highway stretching from Frisco across the Bay looking square as the acres of boxcars north on the interstate on the south side of Chicago, it's all atoms... This morning my son postulated to me a so-far unrealized condition relating to matter transmitters and, probably, hyperspace. "What would happen, " he asked, "if some guy transported himself inside a big rock?" Indeed. Putting on my ears, I considered the situation. Would the hypothetical solid mass of rock give way, shudder just enough to allow the insertion of a soft, squishy human being? Or would the spaces in their respective atoms--rock's and human's--intermesh neatly with each other? Molecular integration? But such a challenge to the atomic bonds holding the things together might result in a nasty atomic accident. Would that leave a human-shaped void inside the solid rock, a mold exact down to the finest details of skin texture and even eyelashes? Imagine the crystal-filled waters seeping down to find such a hole--Behold!! Geode Man. Holding my silver pen extended like a rapier before me, I dissect the wispy chunks of smoke. The balance of air that gave them form is destroyed. They are no more.

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Aug 16, 2018

Aug 16, 2018 at 4:29 PM UTC

Mnesia

Stabile

In the air, floating just next to the window solidly constructed as sure as the golden highway stretching from Frisco across the Bay looking square as the acres of boxcars north on the interstate on the south side of Chicago, it's all atoms... This morning my son postulated to me a so-far unrealized condition relating to matter transmitters and, probably, hyperspace. "What would happen, " he asked, "if some guy transported himself inside a big rock?" Indeed. Putting on my ears, I considered the situation. Would the hypothetical solid mass of rock give way, shudder just enough to allow the insertion of a soft, squishy human being? Or would the spaces in their respective atoms--rock's and human's--intermesh neatly with each other? Molecular integration? But such a challenge to the atomic bonds holding the things together might result in a nasty atomic accident. Would that leave a human-shaped void inside the solid rock, a mold exact down to the finest details of skin texture and even eyelashes? Imagine the crystal-filled waters seeping down to find such a hole--Behold!! Geode Man. Holding my silver pen extended like a rapier before me, I dissect the wispy chunks of smoke. The balance of air that gave them form is destroyed. They are no more.

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Bonds of Love gleaming dim light of candle glow backdrop melody is soft and low Dancing shadows gather no mass Forgotten wine warm up in the glass The tender, soft pat of loving hands What the other desires each understands passionate lovers persuade to embrace deep longing from inner hearts interlace exhilaration burns away to a desire Lips and eyes fuel the blaze of fire thoughts hunts for wishful lust Inhibitions fade replaced by trust The world close out from this thrilling tryst This rest and each other are all that exist An cherished bond that transcend the flesh Where hearts, minds and bodies intermesh Williamsji Maveli Email: [email protected] www.williamsji.com www.williamsgeorge.com www.microthemes.com www.moonmakers.com

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Oct 28, 2012

Oct 28, 2012 at 1:15 AM UTC

williamsji-maveli

Bonds of Love

Bonds of Love gleaming dim light of candle glow backdrop melody is soft and low Dancing shadows gather no mass Forgotten wine warm up in the glass The tender, soft pat of loving hands What the other desires each understands passionate lovers persuade to embrace deep longing from inner hearts interlace exhilaration burns away to a desire Lips and eyes fuel the blaze of fire thoughts hunts for wishful lust Inhibitions fade replaced by trust The world close out from this thrilling tryst This rest and each other are all that exist An cherished bond that transcend the flesh Where hearts, minds and bodies intermesh Williamsji Maveli Email: [email protected] www.williamsji.com www.williamsgeorge.com www.microthemes.com www.moonmakers.com

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I am the shock of electricity that burns in your soul I am the weak and the strength every part of the whole In the matter that fluffs out the ridge of your flesh I am the pulse in the roof of your mouths intermesh Geino Äotsch

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Jan 30, 2014

Jan 30, 2014 at 5:03 PM UTC

geino-aotsch

I Am The Shock

I am the shock of electricity that burns in your soul I am the weak and the strength every part of the whole In the matter that fluffs out the ridge of your flesh I am the pulse in the roof of your mouths intermesh Geino Äotsch

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My God, you’re dancing – hands like startled doves And gently curving ankles keep my time Just so. Syncopated hearts intermesh With lips, rhythmic eyes and then the coda… Twin systems colliding. It’s terminal. Let’s mix. Leave me stumbling like a drunkard And praising seven velvet witnesses With words made of breath and eyes cast from starlight. Gasp once. Trap air before it can betray How close you are to melting like butter And I to puddling at your collarbone. It’s faster now, mixed like milk in coffee Or intermingled breath flowing slowly Down the valley forged between our bodies.

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Oct 26, 2016

Oct 26, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC

andrew-lees

Sonnet for her

My God, you’re dancing – hands like startled doves And gently curving ankles keep my time Just so. Syncopated hearts intermesh With lips, rhythmic eyes and then the coda… Twin systems colliding. It’s terminal. Let’s mix. Leave me stumbling like a drunkard And praising seven velvet witnesses With words made of breath and eyes cast from starlight. Gasp once. Trap air before it can betray How close you are to melting like butter And I to puddling at your collarbone. It’s faster now, mixed like milk in coffee Or intermingled breath flowing slowly Down the valley forged between our bodies.

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