Lie beside
my deep and mysterious
feel it wind ‘round
your thoughts
and into your soul
let me tie you
to my depths
and bring you
into parts of me
no one else
has dared traverse
*
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April 2019
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Singed Wings
His fiery, impassioned touch
singed her angel wings
purity dripped from the tips
as immoral burn
licked her halo
dark, scalding sin
ravished timid innocence
virgin chastity stripped bare
angelic white no longer
now
all his to consume
*
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April 2019
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Your Church
Take me to church
strip me bare of sins
release demons
laughing at my soul
pray over skin
begging for purity
fuck the righteousness
into my heart
I am at the mercy
of your god-like power
*
©MidwestFantasy
April 2019
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Vodka Swirled with Ice
She tried to feel him
in the vodka swirled with ice
the lose yourself kind of high
he gave her with tongue filled kisses
the weak in knees let it all go
he gave her with lust craved hands
the catch your breath point of no return
he gave her with thrusting force
And feel she did
in a mind swirled with him
*
©MidwestFantasy
April 2019
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Aged Pages
He left her there
pages of his heart
he could no longer read
yet beauty remained
age and desolation
never able
to destroy true love
*
©MidwestFantasy
April 2019
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Dream of Him
I dreamed of him
in the dark
of last night
he didn’t see me
for me
barely noticed
I was in the room
and he
was not the he
I’ve always loved
my heart aching
as eyes opened
to morning
*
MidwestFantasy
April 2019
Poetry of Two
Poetry of two
splashed across sheets
moonlight watching
silent partner
admiring intimacy’s creation
rare beauty
never replicated
*
©MidwestFantasy
April 2019
(Written yesterday but didn’t post here until today. I was busy at Cardinal Baseball Opening Day!)
Bouquet of Him
I wanted to
gather him up
like a bouquet
of the best
some of his pale and soft
some of his vivid vibrant
some of his rugged wild
some of his silly sass
I wanted to tie it
all together
with ribbons of me
and keep it
safe from harm
*
©MidwestFantasy
April 2019
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Would You?
Would you dance
in my dandelion arms?
Could you love
my withered rose heart?
Should you hold
my wildflower soul?
If you will
I am yours
But can we weather
all seasons?
*
©MidwestFantasy
April 2019
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Today’s prompt was to end your poem with a question.
Inside This Skin
Running wild
inside this skin
abandon of a poet
untethered thoughts
dreams gritty, brazen
fearless heart
brassy, unafraid
she
warrior of her own soul
*
©MidwestFantasy
April 2019
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