Pumpkin Poetry

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Monday, June 11, 2007

Dance

Dance My sweat, but drenched in your energy Like adrenaline to my heart Pounding - "lub dub" Shut my eyes, close my ears "Lub dub" I move to it - your rhythm That you feed me Still hungry for more of you *Eyes open* Flashes of light - presents from the strobe Glisten and unwrap our wet bodies You,... Sign in to see full entry.

Explore

The curves and contours of my body Illuminated by the light of your blazing eyes, The shadows and valleys I wish you would explore... The mysteries of the unknown draw you in. Do not fall in my faults, I have many. But be brave and leap across! I promise to catch you. Run from freckle to freckle,... Sign in to see full entry.

Lines

5 o’clock dangled right above me, like a sweet treasure ready to be seized And I rushed to snatch it and run Racing down the hallway, I hastened to finish the last remnants of work My stride was swift, and I wished for the man ahead to quicken his pace When I noticed the lines of his jacket… I... Sign in to see full entry.

There was a field of yellow sunshine daisies in my chest, And there you stood, Startling me, like a weed in my precious garden, Damaged so many times by rodents and storms. I thought I had learned enough to prevent these maladies- Oh, where were my clippers? But I peered closer, pushed aside the... Sign in to see full entry.

Angel

The cracked door of our retreat Sends a faint sliver of foreign light To rustle and uncover the dark sheet That hides your sweet face from my sight A beaten body now at rest Your shy eyes – pools so infinitely deep I watch the gentle heaving of your chest Admiring each part of you yet asleep My... Sign in to see full entry.

War

From my car window, I watch the distant caterpillar of cars wiggle along the winding way through the roadside reeds Lights disappearing and reappearing from behind each cat-tail, creating that strobe sensation, adding to the movement of the insect traffic My thoughts mirror this movement, staggered... Sign in to see full entry.

Song of You

Upon the couch we lay, wearied and tired from the day’s activities, Your body runs the length of my own in mirror fashion - Parallel, until our legs become tangled and intertwined in playful affection Words are unnecessary in such an embrace Touch speaks quite loudly I rest my head upon your chest... Sign in to see full entry.

Transformation

I envision a girl walking the sidewalk, conscious of every step in her womanly heels, freshly purchased with the promise of maturity and sophistication - why invest in feelings based on false height, I think to myself... And as she progresses through time, metered by each click of her shoes, she... Sign in to see full entry.

The Haunting

How I remember those eyes Glazed with the fresh dew of new love Staring innocently into my own No words were necessary And yet you spoke them Like echoes they came to what was already understood Still, I reveled in your verbal throes Hearts colliding in mutual emotion The world was perfect in that... Sign in to see full entry.

Drive

It was a nice drive. No rain, just some residual puddles, creating a sprinkle on my windshield as I followed the car ahead. I didn't turn on my wipers, instead I just watched the droplets merge and slither down the glass, the streams avoiding some invisible barrier, as they turned and carved their... Sign in to see full entry.

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