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Why Do I Write?
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I’ve been asked
Why I write … I write because I’ve got the need To bleed and it’s oh So messy To mar and scar Someone’s floor Especially When they’ve Taken such pains To keep it Clean Sterile Undefiled Pristine …. And I’m Such … …a messy girl… My mind constantly In a whirl A mental Hemophiliac In an anemic world … Bleeding out Emotions Sullied Tainted Septic In a world Overcome With uncaring Antiseptic Thinking… I write because The look in my eyes Would never disguise The wounds I hide behind My words Scattered Behind me Baited breath Left as a Lure for The curious To follow … My own little Trail of Mystery … I write because I’m taking My stand My fist held high Screaming THIS is who I am THIS is who I’ve been THIS is who and what I want to be And if you can’t Take me With all my Tears Fears Smiles And sorrows Than Don’t … …take me… ……at all… Now You know Why I write … Feb 14 2009 |
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Catching Ken Up
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My mind caught up in thoughts of passion It's here, there, spinning everywhere A wonderful thrill ride for only me to know Inspiring, but such a small ration Trying to make it last, like holding in air Sooner or later I must let it go Poetry, words, feelings, so sweet Let them flow through you For all the world to see Giving the world a wonderful treat Words read that feel so true Keep it up, don't leave it be In other words.. keep up the writing, i enjoyed it |
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Happy Valentines Day ladies
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I've posted this before, but it's a nice morning to share it once again. Goddess Of Morning On cold winters morning, glistening and crisp She rises as the sun, glowing, warm welcome given She blesses this day with her precious gifts Warmth, love, beauty, passion, carried on winds eternal She gazes towards skies, pale and gray Waning stars blinking their passing farewells The moon bows it's sad departure Awaiting it's return to bid her goodnight Leaves rising up from the ground around her Encircle her, inviting her to join their dance Moist grasses caressing her feet Wish only to comfort each step she may take Cool gentle winds softly kissing her cheeks Find tears of joy in their passing Pay homage to her This Goddess of morning The birds of morning awaken Singing to her their songs of welcome Touching her heart With soft voice, she joins their chorus All Things know peace with her presence This creature of light, and love Each day of life begins anew, with promise Knowing this Goddess has blessed it's dawning I cannot find one stanza in particular that I would call my favorite~this is ALL so lovely~Happy Valentine's Day Ken~ |
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happy valentines :)
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valentines day is a gift from the heart and soul, as your mind keeps writing on what you feel inside, as everyone tends to make some form of mistake, but yet the love you cherish is deep as can be, as where one watches afar when they weep. send all your loved ones including your loveling mother something to cherish by, as each mother heart is filled with joy and harmony Lovely~Thank you and many wishes that you are having a lovely day are sent to you Queene~ |
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Hide it under a bushel? NO!
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You Alicia, are a VERY bright light. A light giver, who warms and brightens the path of many. I am truly honored to share in that light. both of you have quite a good feeling about you, glad you found each other. Many of us have found him and he has found us. He is a beloved friend to several here, but thank you~ |
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Hide it under a bushel? NO!
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There is a void like a vacuum located behind the eyes of the many, who care for few, yet wish to be loved by all. When a light is neglected, no matter how bright, often it's glow is absorbed by this vacumm and soon fades. Few embrace the light, or give thought to the reasons it shines so bright, or the true qualities contained within it. I am a light bearer, a seeker, a bard, a teller of tales. I'm a minstrel, a singer of songs, a dreamer of dreams. I cherish the light I am honored to share. I share the light of friendship that it will never fade from the earth while I live and breath. This is my quest, my reason for sojourn. To never allow the light to fade into darkness, lost to the vacuum of complacency. I am Ken, a light bearer, a sojourning soul You light up MY life and I couldnt ask for anything more ~ |
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Catching Ken Up
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Moving up from melting my heart monitor to larger hardware now are we? Remember.... I have a pretty big heart..... maybe he's on a palm pilot...... check your options my love..... |
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How often have you said...
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...please let this be the one. I dont have a good answer but this question is the genesis of a new poem...thank you... |
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Catching Ken Up
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my monitor just melted. nice! Why thank you, there's nothing more satisfying than melting someone's "monitor"...*grin* |
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Catching Ken Up
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my mistress of incitement Oh I SO like that! <<---wondering how MistressOincitement would look in my profile? Oh, you are such a good....ghoul?? |
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Catching Ken Up
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my mistress of incitement Oh I SO like that! <<---wondering how Mistressofncitement would look in my profile? |
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Catching Ken Up
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<------ as he steps from the cold shower with thoughts of "....and miles to go before I sleep!" and jet airplanes, the speed of sound.... where's the nearest airport? I love you so my wordy wizard, my mistress of inticement, my loving friend..... As always you take me away like warm breath on my ear.... an upwards smile, a melting embrace... your words like hands warming my skin like the touch of the Sun as it kisses the day. Oh, how lovely...your comments are always poetry by themselves...mmmmm... |
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Catching Ken Up
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LOOK, IT'S A BIRD, IT'S A PLANE, NO IT's..... it's the bar that MsWiz is setting... Come on up here my friend, that bar is never too high for you to reach ~ |
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*** Solitude ***
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Solitude A Quiet seclusion Or Absent-t-ism From the Human Aspect A Choice My Choice Uninhabited Thoughts My thoughts, none the less Solitude Unhappy Lonely Quite the Contrary Solitude Escape Calming Freedom from Disturbance Titled Axel Once Separated Joined Within Body, Soul & Mind Solitude My Strength Solitude is a glorious time to reflect and ponder, particular when it's self induced, it's a moment of creativity, quiet beauty and utter peace within one's self. |
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Catching Ken Up
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Holy hotness, why do I read your poems at work on lunch? I should know better by now. Shoot, I should know better than to POST that while I'M at work! |
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Catching Ken Up
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Ken !!! you mean that wasn't for me ?? Oh, you know I adore you...now come 'ere ... |
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Catching Ken Up
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Whoa Nelly! I need a cold drink! Mornin' Tanya my sweet! Good mornin' Cutie Pie! Hello Kimmie my lamb~ Hiya SK, thank you sugar! |
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Catching Ken Up
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<----- changing name to ken <<----laughing |
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Catching Ken Up
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Here you go sweetie...happy reading ...
Satin Sheets A still quiet night Butter yellow soft light Flickering waxed beacons In a love scented night Highlighting Feminine wiles Contented smiles Held lovingly in Masculine charms Warming arms Wrapped Covetously Protectively Gloriously Inviting A synchronized Slick silken swim Through Satin smooth Blood red seas You and me Together In the eye Of our storm … Dreams of You Warm whispers brushing against my throat As contented fingers trail down my spine Blanketed in you and soft kisses A warm hand gently cupping a love bruised breast Curled up like two spoons in a drawer Soft smiles settling into sleep Dreams in the making ... Lullaby Sweet sleep Falling deep Into dreams Animated By memories Vividly fresh On my lips~ Your kisses Damp and warm Your hands Grasping My hips Pulling me Closer Falling into me Falling into you~ Skin warmed By your touch Your mouth Searching Tasting Teasing Pleasing~ Soft smiles alight My inhibitions Take flight as I Continue to dream Throughout the night~ These dreams so real I can almost feel Your unrelenting Hunger~ In the aftermath I lay smiling Contented My desires vented And not caring If I …Ever… …..Wake… …….Up~ |
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Letting Go (of my youth)
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Please... a request.... speak to us of passions my precious Alicia..... as only you can! My being thirsts for your always enchanting and breathtaking journeys within..... I eagerly await until possible Here you go Ken *grin* Welcome to my masterpiece ... Curious hands exploring Bristled parchment feeling Lips sucking fingers Dampening Priming Preparing them For a sliding silky survey As hungry lips slip softly over The pulsing column of your throat Down …down Downy fine Landscape Quivering with each Flick of a curious tongue Tasting salty sweet sweat From your flesh Taut …Firm …..Smooth …….Strokes With one final Glorious Bright burst of color My masterpiece rests Depleted Completed ... Eyes closed in Triumphant delight I am an artist born Created Perfected Throughout this White hot Winter night My talents Acquired Inspired and honed ... Upon the Canvas … … of you … jan 19 2009 |
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