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luci Mar 2018
in the waves
of your gaze
    my ship
  bursts into
     dreams
                                as my mouth
                           watering for yours
                                fills me with
                                     unease
                                                          ­              endlessly
                                         ­                                longing
                                                         ­             to permeate
                                                        ­           on your reverie
                                                         ­                  steam
                                    to dim
                                 the lights
                            of your sirenic
                                   breeze
                                                          ­           to undress
                                                         ­        the complexity
                                                      ­            of your mind
                                                            ­           scheme

                                        i solemnly live
                                     to hear your name
                                  that even the silences
                                               scream
a poem for someone who will never read it
Snow Wolf Sep 2015
An amorphous cave hides behind a cascading flow of crystalline blue, sparkling and shining like radiant glass.

Inside the incandescent cave, an effervescent and ephemeral scent of dulcet cinnamon coalesces into the air of the inside of this seemingly halcyon cave.

The feelings, the emotions, the sights, all too inexorable in it's ineffable reality. It calls out, with it's mellifluous and beautiful, languid and sirenic voice, incandescent with epiphany,

"Come child of man, meet me, greet me, welcome me, me as the idyllic felicity some dare to even dream of, and then let me embrace you and enrapture you and encompass you in my incorporeal and frozen, evanescent tranquility."

This ephemeral and serene cave now even murmurs and sings a tranquil symphony suffused with rhapsodic zeniths.

It... It truly was ephemeral...

A horrible shriek, a shrill and a repulsive and repugnant and rancid smell. A decrepit cacophony of hollow, anguished wailing and screaming. Pain at my soul, and a harsh, hoarse and coarse voice filled with slaughter and cataclysm. A grotesque, hirsute maladroit leech, visceral and shunned from everything and everyone, even the Earth itself...
Big words are used.
Amorphous: indefinite, shapeless
Cascade: steep waterfall
Cacophony: confused noise
Cataclysm: flood, catastrophe, upheaval
Coalesce: unite, or fuse
Decrepit: worn-out, run-down
Dulcet: sweet
Effervescent: bubbly
Enrapture: delighted
Ephemeral: fleeting
Epiphany: revelation
Ethereal: celestial, unworldly, immaterial
Evanescent: fleeting
Felicity: happiness, pleasantness
Grotesque: distorted, bizarre
Halcyon: care-free
Hirsute: hairy
Hoarse: harsh, grating
Leech: parasite,
Maladroit: clumsy
Idyllic: contentedly pleasing
Incorporeal: without form
Incandescent: glowing, radiant, brilliant, zealous
Ineffable: indescribable, unspeakable
Inexorable: relentless
Iridescent: luster
Languid: slow, listless
Mellifluous: smooth, sweet
Rancid: offensive, smelly
Repugnant: distasteful
Repulsive: disgusting
Shriek: sharp, screeching sound
Shrill: high-pitched sound
Shun: avoid, ostracize
Slaughter: butcher, carnage
Serene: peaceful
Tranquility: peacefulness
Visceral: crude, anatomically graphic
Zenith: highest point
D I A Mar 2015
Sometimes...
I cannot hear your thoughts
Your mind to me
Is like smooth jagged glass
Beneath a pool of liquid winter
A lake of crystallized silence.
It hurts.

Sometimes...
I cannot feel your emotions
Your face is like an empty mask
A hollow shell
Your eyes are depthless glass
Living ice.
I can feel your heartbeat
I can hear you breathe
Tears flow down my cheeks,
Freezing in your frigid warmth.
They sound like antipathy.

Sometimes...
We kiss
Mental screams against silence
Passion against nothingness
Motion against stillness
You don't lie
You don't speak
You do nothing at all.
There're no roses amongst the thorns.

Sometimes...
I hear you speak
Flowers blooming in winter
Blood burning through snow
Your voice is a sirenic thing
Filling me
Maddening me
Tearing my heart apart.
A captivating inferno.
A glacial wind.
A numbing kiss.
Your voice is poison.
I crave its touch.

Sometimes...
I wonder if you're a corpse
I wonder if you're hollow
I wonder if you forget to feel.
Your smile
Is an existential thing.
Your laugh
Is a detached melody.
Your stare
Is an empty dream.
Arctic indifference.
Words fading into the wind.

Sometimes...
I can only see you
An aloof statue
A pitiless observer.
Tears flow down my cheeks,
Freezing in your frigid warmth.
I no longer understand you
Perhaps,
I never did.
Flowers blooming in winter
Blood burning through snow
My devotion
To a narcissistic fascination
Your voice is a sirenic thing
There're no roses amongst the thorns.
It hurts.
I wish to **** you.
You don't lie
You don't speak
You do nothing at all.

Your face remains an empty mask
Mental screams against silence
Arctic indifference
Decayed insanity
Inert image upon darkened glass.
What do I do with all these feelings?
You will not die.


It hurts.
Helplessly Sep 2013
Finding you is like loss my phone
Crazy, miserable and unlivable
Missing you is like trying to get you out of my head
Hard, hurt and pain
Seeing you is like saw a rainbow in a sky
Happy, love and excited
Talking to you is like hearing a song
Melodious, tuneful and sirenic
Touching you is like holding a feather
Soft, warm and cold
Loving you is like addicted to drug
Addicted, loss and non-stop.

(m.i)
Elza Tanari Dec 2015
It began one dim Saturday morning:
I was the lost pilgrim around,
He was the most dignified luminary.

He turned out to be my stockholm syndrome
The closest thing I had to a light

We used to look around
Back then
We wanted to see the whole world
We wanted it all.

One morning
One sirenic morning I will always despise
We decided to look around too much
Down the street there was some goddess
She was gracious
It was nothing- yet not so pointless

From that moment on
Our string twisted
The edges grew distant

And then it happened

Oh no!

He stumbled upon the *****
Alas, that goddess who wasn't anything.
The air
It was sharp, so excruciating

The next day
I thought my system had broken
I thought my chest had burst into flames
(But I was actually overreacting a little.)

But still he is in my thoughts
I think
About how it all changed that a.m.

I am letting hope blaze

My eyes... Ouch!
When I think of that far-flung dream
The luminary and myself.
Oberon Feb 2015
x
the foolish thing about me is that
even in the most starless of nights
i swear i see your face in the sky
thin contrails define the contours of
your face and the faint luster of
the quarter-moon is
your sirenic beam
illuminating

my lonely castles in the air
this solitary heart of mine
can't bear to scatter the stones
for my feeble soul will only gather
each and every last one splintered
my fingertips under your vicious spell
like in a catalepsy i cannot depart will build
myriad statues; columns of tributes chastely paid

down to your fangs crooked, eyes black,
hair crimson gossamer, $2 acid green leather shoes
and cigarette fixed between ghastly ripe lips
uttered infinite slanders and sins then
the swan song sang way too soon
i am tethered to your morbid grandeur
prisoned by your hard-bitten disposition
such enticing torment i revel in
i hate this poem.
Madeline Clow Apr 2016
"Let me out" the figure in the painting calls
"Let me out of these one dimensional walls"

The figure of oil  let's out a sirenic drawl, that hypnotizes the starer
and makes him fall

nothing can hurt you but infinity is all
David Bojay Feb 2019
a sirenic void
entrance to detachment

what is there to replace?
when all there is has always been

out the bin with regrettable sin
the walls of boundaries are thin

when all comes to an end
where the **** do I begin?

sashayed into a doom
the corner of my room

a lesson learned with grace
a healthy bitter taste


******* ****


my time I cannot waste
I put the flower on a pedestal and not a vase


sometimes wasted times wasted feeling numb below my waist

copy paste erase **** I rather not face

what's the point?
Felix Hackberry Dec 2021
Isn't it ironic,
I, try to size up shoe,
when we knew,
our love, never felt true,
lost at the sea of ours,
I look at sirens,
wishing, I was wise too,
seeing now, why is you
Jashn Feb 2019
That pain, which comes after
breaking of a heart,
failing of a hard-working chap,
not listening to songs for a long time,
losing focus on goals,
cutting down of a tree,
destruction of trust,
death of a loved one,
increment in stress level
isn't sirenic!
More to add? .[*!*].
Jack Jenkins Mar 5
lost in the echoes of shadowed screams
whispers of the night, haunting my dreams
asphalt veins pulse with secrets untold
within the city's heart, a story unfolds
skyscrapers scrape the ink-black sky
carving stories with every blink of an eye
midnight's symphony, a sirenic trance
wrapped in the city's clandestine dance
where fractured reflections blend and blur
illuminated whispers, like a clandestine slur
a labyrinth of alleys, weaving tales unspoken
each brick, a witness, each silence, a token
in the tapestry of shadows, i find my reprieve
seeking solace in the night, where shadows deceive
streets adorned with wilted hopes
graffiti tales on the walls, slippery slopes
sallow faces etched with despair
the city breathes a heavy, poisoned air
crimson stains on the sidewalks' embrace
echoes of shattered dreams, a somber trace
moonlight weeps upon broken glass
a reflection of dreams that couldn't amass
flickering neon, a sputtering flame
in the alleyways, shadows play their game
the city's heartbeat, a muffled drum
resonating with dreams undone
forsaken whispers in the abandoned lots
of ambitions crumbled, tied in knots
a skyline of shattered aspirations
each silhouette, a tale of desolation
like wilted flowers in a concrete field
where hope, like petals, slowly peeled
fading stars in the polluted sky
a requiem for dreams that couldn't fly
under the flickering lamplights' hum
ghostly remnants of a dream succumb
whispers of what could've been
vanish into the city's melancholy din
empty streets, hollowed echoes roam
through the ruins of a forsaken home
each step, a dance on fractured dreams
where hope unravels at the seams
a labyrinth of yearning, lost and bare
as the city weaves its tapestry of despair
in the silent alleys, shadows sigh
a requiem for dreams left to die
been playing a lot of fallout 4 lately
Travis Green Aug 2021
You are my caramelicious, dynamatic destination
My place of reposefulness, sicknasty sensations
Dopetastic jams in high-reaching flight, sirenic stems
Streaming so freely down your arms, paradise petals
Branching down your tight, dynamite thighs
Beastastic blossoms beaming on your legs
Sleek upbeat dreams around your spectacularific lips
The brilliantly red and orange sunset illuminating
Your beardwright enchantingness

You are my smooth-tongued, charm-licious Zaddy
Bad *** shades with the flawless flowing waves
Eyes so powerfully electrifying, so addicted
To the way you taste and sway, how you weave
Your way into the heart of my sound station
Delicately caressing my loved limbs, carrying me higher
Reeling me into the night of your blue light bliss
To where the electric stars invite me into a glorious
Symphony filled with incalculable sweetness
And deep adventurous love that lights up my life
The more I travel in your night-enchanted elegance
Travis Green Aug 2021
It’s not a right
But I will be fine
I will fly away
To a higher place
Where exciting escapades
Awaits me

My heart will escape
Into futuristic enchantment
Trail the sirenic grasslands
With the pearlescent horses,
The lionized lions, serenade
With the superb
Out of this world birds
As they soar to shore
To salute me, soothe my soul
With their glamorous glow

They will open a newfound gateway
To monumentally scenic marvels
That draws me deepest within
Their galvanic extremes
Too much brightness
That shines intensely in my eyes
Gives my aliveness more vibrance
And power to arise to grander heights
Travis Green Jan 2022
When you flex your *** on me
I am in extreme ecstasies
You invent passionate, perfumed dreams
That stream through my mental so gently
It feels like I am on a space shuttle
To a galaxy of paradise
Where you nuzzle up to me
Touch me like a hot bottle of Ciroc

Turn up your passion
Cause I wanna feel a ravishing reaction
Ride through my scenic strip
Feel my sirenic vibe
It’s too authentic too be ingenuine
Revel in my unparalleled bliss
Let me give you immersive kisses
Show you a more vivid version of my world

Let me bless you with my protection
Cure my stress with your best medicine
Let me rest like luminescent, light-colored leaves on your chest
Rub my hands against your arms
Repeat the rhythm again and again
Feel your breath drift over my chin
Give me an unbelievably spellbinding sensation in the nighttime
Hold me right, marvel at me as if I am
The heavenly mellow moonlight acing your sightliness

In your life, I enrapture your heart
You stroke my spot
You shop on the block of my body
You cop my charm
You cause me no harm
You pour magic inside the potion of my soul
I feel like I’m floating on the North Pole
Bewitched by your immaculate flow

You ****** my mind with your superbness
You got me so fazed
Naked in your incredibly affectionate embrace
You slow me down when you travel downtown
To my world of endless enchanting dreams
You become my favorite anthem
I dance to your handsomeness
In the innermost parts of my mind

I see you shine like bright electric lights within my vessel
You activate the most extraordinary sensations in my heartland
You make me want you more than all showy Polo clothes I rock
My thoughts are on a supersonic high
I am flying first-class on your private jet
To the best *** I ever felt
Your body talks stellar slang that drowns me
In your pleasantly incandescent seas

I wanna roll with you sparkly spots
Comprehend your masculinity
Feel your princely vibe like Aladdin
Sip on your attractiveness like rare and sweet champagne
Like hypnotic Hennessy
Approach your dopeness
Embrace your strongness
The banging beats that dance in your mind

You shimmer like a hot, fresh whip with hydraulics
You are so ******, a gorgeous party king in clean attire
I wanna retire with you
Ride on your roller coaster of ebullient dreams
Feel you up inside my dimension
Rocking on top of me
Taming me in an excitable way
You are so wild
It’s like you are wasted on Alize

Your game is tight
You hit it right
Your stroke is bomb
You score touchdowns in my dynasty of enchantment
You whirl me around
I astound you with my crazy ambiance
You move on me like a golden rampant lion
Crank out magically mesmeric rhymes out of your mouth

I feel your wildness and powerfulness
I tremble in your spellbinding heartland
You make me hallucinate in your right embrace
I think I am Chinese
I freeze when you breathe your passion over my *******
I become hotter than Prada
My thoughts are all at sea
You lick me here and there
Like I am a bag of delicious Reese’s pieces
You make me pop like a rockstar
I shudder more when you open my door
And stroll inside so zealously
Like it’s the first time in a long while
Since you have seen a bad chick like me
Travis Green Jul 2022
I feel fulfilled in his slick chillin’ crib
Feeling myself, slipping into conscious pleasurable ecstasy
Pure impassioned rhapsody, extraordinarily
Intense and keen chemistry, dreamy sensitive gent
Fervent stern rarity, his mountainous power of invention

Hold my attention, has me entranced by his spinning sirenic sea
Brimming with powerful, mind-blowing dreams
His tautness enthralls me, his springingly sensuous supremeness
Has me swirling in a wet sultry heat of fierce radiant passion
Smoky masculine sweetness, visual gripping heavy-hitter
Luscious chocolate blockbuster, indefatigable cinematic magic

He is a mantastically smashing treasure of unsurpassable
Badass cracking attractions, a universally pristine wonderland
Superabundant with dazzling matchless extravagance
Caressible broad-chested heavenliness, I melt in his tenderness
Become breathless in his manfulness, cocooned in his cool
Hooked on his intuitive, irrepressible poetry in motion
Travis Green Mar 2022
I sink into his sweet, beseeching dreams
Marveling at his seamless sirenic kingdom
His sparkling prominent beard
His sexually appealing lips
His gleaming Hennessy eyes
He takes me into the sea of his seduction
He fervently feels me
Pulls me into his city of enchantment
His remarkability and suavity
Sweet and spicylicious

I drown in his thugalicious nature
The way that he talks his slick expressive slang
Swaggalicious, smooth hood dude
Dynamic and magnetic personality
Radiant black-braided hair
Slim, dreamy, clean, and tatted up
I am so keen on him
The way he smells so heavenly and ****
Hot chocolate marvel

I want to swirl in his immaculate mantastic factory
Blaze a bunt with him
Breathe in the smoke that he blows from his mouth
Get lip in his grip
His ripping glistening presence
Allow our bodies to caress one another
Feel a rhythm of magical love
Suffusing the air
Drawing me into his enrapturing masculineness
Travis Green Aug 2021
Take me further
With your ardent, sirenic swagger
Let me stream in your dreamy coliseum
Feel your marvelous, flawless massages
As we lay on the studio couch
Completely wild with excitement
My emotions blown overboard
An extraordinary sailing ship

Make my world
Spin tremendously
In your scenically sweet city
**** boy with streaming
Steaming allure, I adore
More and more than before
Lead me into your door
Of glorious, notorious splendor
Immerse the superb words
That I utter to you
Within your core

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