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Just a Poem to My Muse
Muse
She is my dark skinned moon With silky night black hair And deep dark midnight eyes To her I breathe a prayer She is my unfathomable ocean Her tidal whispers repeat my name Setting my heart with love afire Please come and light my flame She is my angel, my purity Her smile brings ablution To this defiled body of mine And rekindles my love’s resolution She is my only and dearest bedfellow My ever chaste lover Without kisses, without touches Only souls intertwine under the bed cover She is my archer maiden Her arrow strikes me to the core The enflamed tip pierces deep A lunatic, I howl for more She is my dear beloved Blushing and demure Her cheeks are twin roses Her lips are crimson pure She is my dark and secret joy Eyes bright and sweet I adore every nail and lash From head down to her feet She is my beloved muse Her words are chryselephantine Heavy, beautiful, and precious Unfading like amaranthine She is my untouchable My unreachable star Ever frigid, ever shining For whom I pine from afar She is my fleet footed dancer Light, swift and ungraspable As moonlight, but instead of white She is dark as sable She is my tormentor I reach out, she turns her back I wince, I weep, I writhe With love-pain my body is racked She is my adored one But ’tis a love unrequited Yet foolishly I keep My heart’s candle lighted She is my dearest blessing And my profoundest curse This duality mixes, tangles, blurs Into a thing perverse She is my betrayer A truth I can no longer stand As her hand intertwines with another man My worship turns into sand She is my dark skinned moon Who broke my heart in twain And left me to weep alone My tears all cried in vain |
A Cliché Love Poem
A Cliché Love
Dear sir, pigs will indeed fly before there is any love between you and I I do not wish to be the apple of your eye in fact I feel quite sick when you stare and sigh And dear sir, I am quite sorry to make this love unrequited and I don’t want you to feel slighted But your absence will not make my heart grow fonder I don’t mean for your love to squander Sweet sir, I know how hard you try but between you and me there is no chemistry I know you’re all dressed up with nowhere to go alas you didn’t check the forecast for snow For, darling sir, I have quite the frigid shoulder No, it’s not playing hard to get So don’t let your love grow bolder I promise you’ll be banging your head against a brick wall for I never meant your heart to enthrall So dear sir, for me do not weep nor pine do not let those salty tears mix into fruitless brine Let’s not beat around any bushes or dead horses because your love will not last ’till rivers reverse their courses Kind sir There should be fine for every moment you said this love would last ’till the end of time I’m dousing this flame now so to avoid an immortality with you which would have been agony Please, my good sir about face, abandon ship and please no longer be attached to my hip |
Ode to My Feet
Ode to My Feet
My feet have walked long and far Short and near Thank you calloused sole Thank you aching arch and heel Thank you little toes You hold not the infinite mystery of a hand No fingers to grasp No palm for comfort No creased lines to predict an uncertain future But we are connected You are blunt, a little ugly with Yellowing toenails, blisters, and toes too wide So that shoes never fit right But how far you have brought me I’m sorry for how many hardships you have seen Dance practice, splinters, and sharp rocks Propped in pain on a pillow because of a sprained ankle Feet weren’t meant for idleness You are beautiful in a sense despite it all Your curves are white mountains Soft and snow covered, elegant You are emotional and passionate Toes curling in pleasure and anger Tapping to a favored song So thank you, thank you My beasts of burden You have walked far and we Will walk more to the end And then rest |
Umi-No-Tenshi, I've merged all three of your Poetry threads together.
Each user is only allowed to have one Poetry topic, so please remember to post all your new pieces here. :yes: |
Ah, thank you very much, I really appreciate it!
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I like the middle poem you wrote, A cliche love. It made me smile and I like the imagery and the complete frankness with which you try to explain the waste of effort this poor boy is putting into chasing you. :D
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Thank you, kitsuneneo. ^_^ I appreciate your response and I'm happy it made you smile.
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