Ice Breakers in Love (haiku)
Supple lips murmur
Whispered in cries of reverb
Honey just broke wind
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Yessss (Saturday's Haiku)
Sun scenes arrival
Silhouettes in pirouette
We left the night lit.
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Hearts' for Rent
Apart meant for One to grow.
Old to new, surely beginnings ensue.
When a heart is broken in two
Goods were stolen or borrowed.
Maybe it was a forced eviction
Depictions tried by a court of public opinion
Love financed, as payments were missed
Our last kiss was an unexpected parting shot
Surrounds confound as keepsakes are tossed
Lost in remorse for what could have been
The way home felt like it should last past forever
Never anticipating the shrinking returns of happily ever after
Blues issued as signed and delivered walking papers
Chrisom removed to reveal the news cast in views of purview
Looking for the magic to find its way to build a brand anew abode
Exploring and chasing placements of hearts up to renew
Still sea... |
That Tingle
Xmas past, future presents
De-vote comes out in polls of time
To remind, what’s fine and sweet as candy
Palates dry, so the suck is sensuous
Taste buds of love, come alive…..like sugar babies’
Bursting seams of a dream, breathes into being
Sudden symphonies in amorous choruses serenade
Closed caption, like headphones for erogenous only
The ticket to ride was for VIPs exclusively enthralled
Alert and paying attention, yet still caught by surprise
For those caterpillars slow walking and gliding in motion
Suddenly alas, the magic potion of commotion releases butterflies
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Requeim of US
Caught up in glitz and glitter
Allegiance pledging, crossing hearts
Heads in love, under blue skies above
Stars and stripes, flipped for times of strife
In concerto believing in striving fantasies in
Isles of Manz
The come up, done came up and went out
Players played games of getting paid in full
Love of that material stuff, spectators sport
Karma was colder than influenza, in being caught
Legends captured as harlequin knights, robbin’ hood tights
Emulated by ‘odes in oodles of imitators of lust filled temptation
Pillow talk was in group chat, so everybody knew the pass off
Love was on every channel, from Gucci to Baby Phat to Balenciaga
From cheats to creeps to thief’s of night, footprints of playa’s cleats mark sheets<... |
Love Sick(Syck)
Eyes Draft Picks
Lust proves quick
Games of sticks and thrones
Zoned to zoom in on pheromones
Imagining homes of comfort
Maybe breakfast, before or after meant
Flavored serial, hoping to outlast time spent
What’s Happening, before what had happen was
Twas’ a night unbridled desire, one more round to go
Hoping for retirement parties, kept creeping up acquiescence
Hating on the players, but loving the tailgate parties
Even before CoVid, prayers for the sick or shut-in
Thinking cold stasis would clean my palette, nature calls
Then again, boom hits, like a mallet, cupid keeps shooting
Reloading from hard disks, or maybe it’s memory’s free space
She takes my breath, in loves from thighs to toes, enveloping my daydreams awhile
Its the whip-appeal o... |
Brujeria Tears
Clandestine meet swift in passages of rite
Once in lust for days, otherwise thiefs’ of night
Horizons of love, is such a melancholy display
Theatrics beginning with lightning flashes preamble,
The boom of karma is an all known ending, yet unheard
Passion gathers atop such a mount of heighten heights
Storm clouds come closer, threatening delight
Reality crashes the atmospheric instance like twilight
Sunshine and reign battle to the death, what a fright
The shine heads higher just as the brow frowned its crown
The battle is over as there is no winne... |
SoulFire (Lost Loves’ Lust Journal #3)
My heart competes
In turns, of lusting for a love
Gone away, afar recalls a turn
My concern, was, but trust in returns
Burning, searing flames of desire
My mind plays movements exquisite
Dreams sear me in restlessness for that
That which I know not or whom to consume
I am consumed in a revelry of rapture
Just imaging the closeness of promised embrace
I race thru daze of nights and daze of days
Return to me sweet queen, return ephemeral at least
Lest, I so travel to you love, ever so discreetly
Closer to thee, yet unable to touch you physically
Your stature I vision, waiting for me to come and worship
Desirous to touch, forbidden by mistrust, the weight
Maiden of dreams, you are a Queen in concept to my art
Outside... |
Beta Blues....Love
Cross-fading her, pulling strings, plugging emotions
She harps on her pains, once more, wanting more
Crying for a love once completely adored, stilled forever
Adorned in tearful streaks of red lace to trace, memories long gone
Her face caked in grief, like make up overly drawn hues
The wake up call, comes from true love born emphatically breeched
She still sleeps, after falling so hard on choices in defeat
Two babies deposited, to brand her second hand me down for cheap
She whispers superlatives about “her” man, whose never around
Gotten for giving all, so sure, her all, could end all mis-direction
Night light left on and one latch left unhinge, suspense depends
As her alarm clock gently plays r&B ... |
Cold cream
Mid summers’ nightstand, sweating from the brow
Sunshine walks in stride with the pride of Alkebulan
Debutante in full August moon glow, shimmering prowl
Gliding blue light on a purple velvet background, fireworks sound
Sashaying a way to convey more, or less hurried to rush in display
OH! forms in minds before nary a sound is heard, as if still screams
Heat mirage’d upon her features that further her storied legend
Frozen in gaze, no smoke, nor fade, it’s her stare that takes me away
Her nubile pupils obediently stand at the center of desired attention
Butter pecan does melt toasted almond to remnant puddles in vanilla
Nubian Queen drops down low to reach for something remarkably cooler
Drunk, my palette drew moist as my mind grew conclusions for seasons
She spoke my name as if she birthed me int... |
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