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He played in her lushness all night long
She had a comely garden of pleasure
Within it he could place his stem's treasure
His tactility twas earnestly strong
Her ******* were so delectable of taste
She became excited by his action
The feel of it made quite an impaction
Their love instruments were most hot of baste
Her inner petals did hold him spellbound
Beads of sweat flowed so very profusely  
Together they explored feverishness
Upon their bed nest twas a sighing sound
She and he were getting it on nicely
As they did discover deliriousness
A woman's work is endlessly ongoing
She cooks washes and does all hubby's mowing
The list of her daily duties is long
She's never free from those demanding tasks
Her days are much fuller than ten pint flasks
At no time does she get to take any spells
Her every minute rings in request bells
No one assists they're off singing a song
With a scowl the housemaid grinds very tough stone
Her finger tips and knees worn to the bone
Women carry tons of bricks a real heavy freight
For not one second do they ever laze
They're all running around in a busy haze
By day's end they feel the onuses weight
she feels the warmth of him, in every part of her being
she feels the warmth of him, in every part of her being
to his reside her mind ever trips, oh to have his lips upon hers
to his reside her mind ever trips, oh to have his lips upon hers
oh to have his lips upon hers, she feels the warmth of him
in every part of her being, to his reside her mind ever trips

at a locale they meet, they're miles apart
at a locale they meet, they're miles apart
pangs of desire not actuated, close yet so far
pangs of desire not actuated, close yet so far
close yet so far, at a locale they meet
pangs of desire not actuated, they're miles apart

what to do, the quandary begs
what to do, the quandary begs
will they have a face to face, begone computer's impersonal interface  
will they have a face to face, begone computer's impersonal interface
the quandary begs, begone computer's impersonal interface
will they have a face to face, what to do

at a locale they meet, they're miles apart
close yet so far, will they have a face to face
pangs of desire not actuated, what to do
in every part of her being, oh to have his lips upon hers
the quandary begs, she feels the warmth of him
begone computer's impersonal interface, to his reside her mind ever trips
Sep 2014 · 305
Times Ago
of memory lane's path
some elderly folk can no more amble
for their minds are caught
in a forgetful shamble

their yesterdays all obliterated
by an insidious brain complaint
which dims the path of past events
in a most faint paint

as time progresses
their minds can't retain a thing
they are in a state
of aimless wandering

dementia is a place where
we'd not like to go
as its path loses track
of the footprints in times ago
Sep 2014 · 715
Rely
no delusions
no illusions
truthfulness
is in the glasses
reflection
its eye is sharp
keen and observes well
the object before it
cannot dispute
what it has to say
the glass deciphers
all the information
in front of it
in a most
accurate way

mirror you are a friend
mirror you see me
for what I am
mirror I can depend
on your incisive eye's sight
mirror you've
a grand ability
to shed an infinite
beam of light
all that you convey
back to me
is a wealth of
honesty

you knew that I was
bad and very naughty
as a teen
when I looked into your glass
you said I'd been mean
to Christine
you also knew
of my propensity
to give all sorts of excuses
to the local shop owner
about why I'd not wiped
the counters
over
you were onto me

the class of a mirror
never tells a lie
on its candor
I can rely
the odds were stacked against him
nothing went as it should
the suite of cards just weren't for him
they weren't much good

his darling deserted him
she left him for another guy
she lost that loving feeling for him
leaving him with not a dry eye

he sat all alone recalling
how dear she was to him
all those loving memories
came flooding on back to him

his life was never going
to be the same
the cards he was dealt
ended their love game

no trump
card did he receive
she lost that loving feeling
leaving him to grieve
Sep 2014 · 990
Metal
his libidinal juices
did vigorously stir
on sighting
her pretty flower

he sought pleasure
within her petals
yet she wasn't
receptive to his metal
Sep 2014 · 1.8k
Rudeness
As Mr Joe Cole didn't have the decency, to read any of the poems that I tendered for his challenges... I shall not be participating in them again.
He has now been blocked and that's how he'll be staying.
Sep 2014 · 237
Haiku
o'er the river bed
a mist curtain loitered
as the sun dawned
Sep 2014 · 417
Invocation
the muse has gone on walk about
and as a consequence of her actions
I have no words to freely spout

should she not return before ten
there is sure to be very few stanzas
spilling forth from my pen

how dare she desert my writing station
when she knows that I require
her to hang around for invocation
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of the bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such jocund company:
I gazed-and gazed-but little thought
What wealth the show to me brought.

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon the inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
Sep 2014 · 998
Sumptuous Lady
long he'd feasted
on a diet of pining
so inadequate
twas his dining

he so yearned
for delectable
nourishment
his longing twas
in an infernal
discontentment

to savor of her salver
so delicious
to delight in her treats
so scrumptious

yet his dietary needs
were lacking
in care
he had so little
of a lovely
fruity pear

he sat at his lonely table
in a modality
of penury
living his days
aspiring to taste
the cherry lips
of a
sumptuous lady
her magnetic force, compels his closeness
her magnetic force, compels his closeness
ever they've been in love, undeniable are their feelings
ever they've been in love, undeniable are their feelings
undeniable are their feelings, her magnetic force
compels his closeness, ever they've been in love

dreams of unison realized, it's but an embrace away
dreams of unison realized, it's but an embrace away
opportunity knocks at the door, just step through
opportunity knocks at the door, just step through
opportunity knocks at the door, it's but an embrace away
just step through, dreams of unison realized

will they venture to the evermore, all it takes is a risk
will they venture to the evermore, all it takes is a risk
by giving present ties a miss, their love cannot be rebuffed
by giving present ties a miss, their love cannot be rebuffed
all it takes is a risk, by giving present ties a miss
their love cannot be rebuffed, will they venture to the evermore

their love cannot be rebuffed, opportunity knocks at the door
dreams of unison realized, all it takes is a risk
by giving present ties a miss, undeniable are their feelings
her magnetic force, compels his closeness
will they venture to the evermore, ever they've been in love
it's but an embrace away, just step through
Sep 2014 · 696
Climate
since the beginning of time
the weather has had a varying rhyme
years of prolonged droughts
years of flooding touts
the experts in climatology
will vouch for the anomalies
weather patterns don't follow
a defined trail
there are deviations
in their prevails

the debate on climate change
is one which has
caused us to think
has our planet
neared the brink

we'll have the answers
to this query
should there be
any miscalculations
in the climatologist's
proclamations

weather cycles have not
always been the same
one year can be unlike another
weather isn't
set in stone
it can go off
on a detour
as it has a mind
of its own
Sep 2014 · 977
Autumn (Acrostic Poem)
A-Aspen trees bedecked in golden foliage
U-Under the sun's spangling coverage
T-Thralling to the eye are these leaves bright
U-Utmost is the power of their glorious sight
M-Mesmeric medallions streaming on limbs
N-Nicely bringing the tones of flaxen trims
Sep 2014 · 1.3k
Rodeo Rider
he fancies himself
as a rodeo rider
of fillies and mares
yet he hasn't the prerequisite
riding gear
to stay mounted
in these saddles fair
the fillies and mares
prefer a rider
that is a real bronco
one who can remain aboard
their conveyances
all night
not a rodeo rider
who can only muster
an eight second flight
Sep 2014 · 569
Trending Masters
so few of my pieces
tend to go on and trend
which is proof that they
aren't of the right rend

the behind the scenes
selectors don't like my stuff
they reckon it smells worse
than camphor *****

for some time I proffered
sub standard work  
which has met with their
side way smirks

the officials who have oversight
at the trending room
are of the one mind
in wanting my poems to doom

yet I shall try to better
my output of daily disasters
so they'll be more appealing
to the trending masters
Sep 2014 · 1.2k
Brine's Spray
the seafarers of old
did take to their ships
to discover new lands
on blue waters trips

vast distances they did
sail around the globe
with sails billowing
in the wind's driving lobe

neath the stars they'd chart
a course through the tides
with their ships full of cargo
stored inside the hull's hide

square riggers sailed
to lands far away
their decks and masts
plying the brine's spray
Sep 2014 · 788
Wedding Bells Peal
wedding bells peal o'er the dales to-day
they peal in a most exuberant way
their pealing tells of endless happiness
which shall last with much gleefulness

matrimony a blessing of enduring love
a troth gifted by the Lord up above
choirs of birds shall sing of devotion
as the wedded couple bind in adoration

wedding bells peal o'er the dales to-day
they peal in a most exuberant way
their pealing tells of endless happiness
which shall last with much gleefulness

the sacred vows of love ever entwining
holding through the years of shining
love's sweet bloom flourishing so bright  
in a divine accord of special delight

wedding bells peal o'er the dales to-day
they peal in a most exuberant way
their pealing tells of endless happiness
which shall last with much gleefulness

a life time of endearments they'll share  
beginning on the nuptial day so fair
a kiss of blissfulness sealing the oneness
between the couple in true togetherness

wedding bells peal o'er the dales to-day
they peal in a most exuberant way
their pealing tells of endless happiness
which shall last with much gleefulness
Sep 2014 · 439
Haiku
a purple iris
displayed her pretty party frock
in my sister's yard
Sep 2014 · 727
Foiled (Paradelle Poem)
tendrils upon our shores, dastardly deeds they'll do
tendrils upon our shores, dastardly deeds they'll do
law authorities on the ball, cells to be monitored
law authorities on the ball, cells to be monitored
cells to be monitored, tendrils upon our shores
dastardly deeds they'll do, law authorities on the ball

their intent is to behead, any member of the public
their intent is to behead, any member of the public
our citizens targets, their sights on us
our citizens targets, their sights on us
their intent is to behead, our citizens targets
their sights on us, any member of the public

we're all on notice, they walk among us
we're all on notice, they walk among us
strikes to be foiled, police squads on guard
strikes to be foiled, police squads on guard
they walk among us, police squads on guard
strikes to be foiled, we're all on notice

cells to be monitored, police squads on guard
we're all on notice, their intent is to behead
any member of the public, law authorities on the ball
they walk among us, our citizens targets
dastardly deeds they'll do, their sights on us
tendrils upon our shores, strikes to be foiled
Sep 2014 · 439
Just Fine
after the recent vote
for Scotland's independence
going the way
of the no advocates
David Cameron rang Buck Palace
to inform the Queen
she'd be right to keep entering the thistle and heather gates
as the Scottish people were quite happy
to see her camped at the Balmoral estate
in reply to Cameron the Queen
purred down the telephone line
which indicated to her Prime Minister
that the results of the referendum
suited her just fine
Sep 2014 · 836
I'm Not A Toy
I'm not a toy
I'm not a toy
I'm a flesh and blood
woman looking
for a giving man

for a man
for a man
who'll show me
all of his manly brand

I'll be his
I'll be his
when he endows me
with his manly ****

I'm not a toy
I'm not a toy
I'm a woman
who's is looking
for a scintillating man
one who'll give of his elan

that's all a woman
can ask for
Sep 2014 · 270
Writers Block
there is a new building
on the east side
that has a length
twenty two miles wide

a co-operative of authors
hang out there
every day they ply
their multitude of wares

the building was established
to foster the quill
to-day there was sixty
working at a window sill

Mr George Thomas has named
this place for scribing
Writers Block the house of penmen
who like word imbibing
Sep 2014 · 683
Munching Pomp
the white ants have eaten
the timber decking
as we didn't keep
checking for white ants
being present in the decking
the decking is much like honey comb
as the white ants ate into it
as if it were a piece of styrofoam
the decking is not fit for anything
and it requires replacing
when those white ants get together
for a munch out
they always make sure
that they hollow
the timber well out
munch
munch
munch
they've been on a devouring romp
chomping the decking
with a munching pomp
Sep 2014 · 349
Shelter
under his roof
is water proof
the rain doesn't drip
through its tin
his place is ideal
for sheltering
so if you're stuck
in a deluge
he'll invite you in
so as you don't
get wet to the skin
he'll guarantee
his place will be
moisture free
Sep 2014 · 1.5k
Alliterative Haiku
Helen held Hank's hand
hoping her hand holding had
hastened his heart
Sep 2014 · 348
Rhyming Haiku
a thick shroud of fog
covered the sun's bright cog
in a most murky clog
Sep 2014 · 493
Blight On Society
All of our politicians are a blight on our society
These self important people do possess a lack luster glow
Governing for themselves is their number one priority
Telling porkies is the way that their rhetoric doth flow

It is our misfortune to have so many of them in our halls of power
We're paying them a fortune for mismanaging government biz
Not a one of these pollies are worth a left or right bower
They should be thrown out of our parliaments and into a tizz

We're heartily sick of the whole lot of them
As they do so leave us with a feeling of contempt
Not to forget our coughs indigestion or phlegm
We so wish they were from our taxes exempt

If only we could do without this undesirable lot
Our countries would most assuredly be less on the ill side
They have a reputation as bad as a staining ink spot
And we'd be only too happy to toss them all well aside

Moaning and whinging will not relieve the constant bane
We've got to take things into our own hands
We cannot endure anymore of their burdensome strain
Government benches would be better off being rid of these bands

Acquiring a repellent to spray on them is one of my notions
Then we can relax knowing that they'll no more blight us
These thoughts are just me musing on a few suggestions
I'll leave you all to ruminate on this poetic piece thus
Loss lingers in the souls of the living
Sorrow's travails endless and unceasing
The sad anguished heart needing easement
From the pain that is so unkind of feel  
Time's hand of comforting shall start to heal
Our beloved quickly taken away
In our worlds they leave the dimmest of ray
Their existence lies in our bereavement
Yet they'd wish for us to not keep stinging  
So we'll recover from our suffering
Cherished memories of them shall stay
As we look to the heavens up above
They'll be smiling down upon us with love
Though our hearts will be adrift in the grey
Sep 2014 · 395
Words
in the dawning days
of the Earth
an ancient poet conjured
a verse from a magical *** of words
through the ages
generations of poets  
have gone to this magical ***
to draw from its
well spring of words
which
are replete in golden
ingots
Sep 2014 · 647
Pyres
as there are so few pennies
in the household kitty
we all have to be
more than a little canny

watching our expenditure
is a daily necessity
for we've only a certain
amount of currency

yesterday I went to
the hairdresser for a trim
but I decided against it
as the cost was too grim

because the *** of money
I had did look slim
I retained my cash to have
an appearance less prim  

with our money not going
as far as it once did
we've got to find
economical ways to save a quid

the things we need for every day
living are beyond our bid
over spending leaves not much
to store under our money jar lids

in these days where prices
are peaking ever higher
it is incumbent on us
to be more savvy buyers

our hard won dollars
are all becoming triers
as we step into the shopping mall's
cash burning pyres
Sep 2014 · 446
Clemency
six months out
from her marriage
to a naval officer
her number was called
by God
she'd never marry
the man she loved
their plans for a life together
wasn't to be
Gail and David had dreams
yet none did they get to fulfill
God whisked Gail away
to heaven's embrace
her death bought David pain
and for years he felt  
the sadness of the rain's tearful stain
had God given
my sister Gail clemency
David and she would this day
be married happily
My sister Gail died of unknown causes six months before she was to marry.
night hours close in at a fast rate
the streaming sunlight doth vanish
darkness falls in blackest of pate

sparkling stars flicker in bright spate
crowning jewels of exquisite finish
night hours close in at a fast rate

glories of splendor behold the eye and elate
as they stud the night charcoal's tarnish
darkness falls in blackest of pate

such is the grandeur of the darkened grate
having a dazzling trove with which to embellish
night hours close in at a fast rate

in awe of these gems flashy of sate
we're absorbed by their smashing varnish
darkness falls in blackest of pate

as the cycle of day to night doth rotate
its transitional tones do verily astonish
night hours close in at a fast rate
darkness falls in blackest of pate
Sep 2014 · 628
Neap Tide
our love had becalmed
there was no stirring of eagerness
everything between us stilled
like an unoccupied address

we were in a neap tide
where we didn't gel
we were in an inert
inactive spell

with our affections
so unmoving
we weren't going to be
gyrating and grooving

the treacle syrup we shared
evaporated in the lulling air
nothing of love's tasty morsel
did we ever again square

oh yeah
oh yeah
that old neap tide
was the reason
why our love
did divide
Sep 2014 · 1.4k
Peace (Acrostic Poem)
P-Pacifying storms with a soothing balm
E-Ever subduing the tempest's hod of harm
A-Allaying our minds of the raging alarm
C-Ceasing thunderous sounds with a palm
E-Earth dwellers seek a road to tranquil calm
21/09/2014 is the International Day of Peace.
Sep 2014 · 505
Devil May Care
of the wind's spirit
there will be no tie
it is a spirit which has
an unfettered ply
thronging along
gusting its gale
in liberty the wind
travels and ventures
the globe's trails  
no restriction is placed
on its knot
the wind is an element
who's flowing cloak
will not be stifled
by a yoke
the soul of the wind
is spirit which must fly
o'er the landscape
in an unbound cry
the wind sings a tune
of its own air
which is that of
devil may care
it was quite by accident
that I started writing poetry
a teacher at our local school
asked the staff to write a verse
I reluctantly tendered
my offering to him
he read the staff's poems
to his year seven class
and they took a vote on
the poem's they enjoyed
what a surprise I got
when the class liked mine
from that day on the teacher Mr Joe Bell
encouraged me to keep writing poetry
as he saw in my work a uniqueness
if anyone had told me eight years ago
that I'd be writing poetry online
I would have said they were well offline
Sep 2014 · 3.3k
Menopause Blues
at a certain juncture
in a female's life
the menopause makes
a deal of strife

those of us who are
in our middle years
have days when we
perspire and shed the odd tear

ladies have not the best of it
at this particular time
the hormone levels dive
and are in steep decline

ladies schedule a visit
to your family GP
and obtain a prescription
for some hormone therapy

the turn around in your well being
will be a welcome sight
as you kiss the menopause blues
a fond goodnight
Sep 2014 · 503
Resound(Rosarian Sonnet)
Mankind has a dark persona on show
Tis this day manifest in glummest of glow
We're bearing witness to horror and strife
On terrain distant from our turf patches
Arms deployed in ghastly dispatches
We've seen these awful actions in days past
Weapons involved with maddening blast
Theater of battle on Iraq's soil is rife
Cessation of fire not on horizon
Men of war have compunction to go on
We're seeing the gloom of munition round
Too many people are becoming casualties
Arms bringing numbers of fatalities
Mankind's gun does continually resound
Californian skies ever blue
long hung the hue
rain didn't appear
only a dry fear

the landscape sought lots of wetness  
soaking dampness
yet none did drop
all in a flop

wells depleted of goodly fill
water flows still
arid the land
no rain at hand
Sep 2014 · 679
Overrun
within the next few weeks the shop fronts
in all the commercial streets
shall be displaying a large range
of Christmas treats

all of these items will be so enticing
they'll beckon our credit cards to spend
and by the end of this 2014 calendar year
our banks shall ask us to pay for our big spend

be a little on the wise side when forking the dollars out
as it may well leave our credit cards in a drought
Christmas spending is so much fun
but we should not let our purchasing overrun
Sep 2014 · 2.1k
Opiate Of Love
darling I'm enamored
in the ****** of love
since I meet you
it courses in my blood

the daily doses of you
makes my inner core
hunger the more
for your loving rapport

I'm bitten
I'm smitten
by the love substance
which fills my soul
with such a healthy
advance

darling I can't be
denied of your ******
on its irresistible tonic
my heart does inflate

darling the love drug
you supply
me
is a fine slug
of
chemistry
#drug  #love  #heart  #chemistry
Sep 2014 · 1.8k
Athena's Predictive Page
dismay is felt when opening the newspaper
to read Athena's astral charts
on many occasions her predictions are well out
which tend to make the readers doubt

to-day she stated that all Geminis
were in for an adventure
but she failed to also mention
the possibility of a misadventure

Taurus individuals supposedly
are going to win a truck load of cash
they'll be disappointed
should they not collect a stash

she said all Virgos
would be bidding their time
but how would she know
as few of them can march to a rhyme

this pronouncement she had written large
which told of a Capricorn who'd fly to Mars
yet this person hasn't got a rocket
which can propel him to Mars

here was one that reeled me in
she spoke of a Pisces eating a dog
her info was well out of kilter
we all know that all fishes prefer a frog

Athena was glowing in her outlook
for those Cancer folk saying they'd find a bloke
though none of them are in the market
for finding a bloke

she put in a good line for Scorpios
to be careful whilst using the hose
as they might get the nozzle
stuck to their nose

Libras were given an Athena heads up
not to take their dreams too far  
why would she say that
when we all know that a Libra dreamer always makes par

she stated that Sagittarius ladies
needed to buy a spring party dress
though they've all got wardrobes
full of lovely floral brightness

what do you think of her
Leo chart for November and December
during these months
will they have a holiday to remember

she made mention of Aquarius souls
by way of Rock and Roll
few of those sixties baby bombers
have the legs to now Rock and Roll

finally her is what she telegraphed
for our Aries cousins in Perth
they'd all be reborn on planet Earth
yet none are seeking a rebirth

Athena's predictive Astrology page
is one we'll all need to thoroughly gauge
One to make you smile...

#predictions  #astrology  #page  #newspaper  #zodiac
Sep 2014 · 902
Mountain's Twine
he's hankering for the mountains
on a Carolina coastline
he's hankering is to be in the embrace
of the mountain's twine

the mountain's call is like a throng
it lasts in his thoughts all the day long
to the mountains he'll ever belong
upon him the draw is so strong

in the mountain his kin folk all reside
he can't wait to be again at their side
those mountains fill his soul with pride
the spirit of the place plies his heart's tide

a welling feeling washes over his mind
as he ponders the mountain's holding bind
the territory there has a familiar rind
that within his being shall never unwind

he's hankering for the mountains
on a Carolina coastline
he's hankering to be in the embrace
of the mountain's twine
#mountains  #hankering  #soul  #spirit
Sep 2014 · 660
Mist
Jack and Jill went up the hill
to fetch a pail of water
but the truth of the matter is this
they went to the top of the hill
to imbibe in a kiss
whilst standing amid
the hill's tender soft mist
Sep 2014 · 697
Dart Board
did you hear the one
about the ******
she's had more ****** in her
than a second hand dart board
Sep 2014 · 608
Fat Free
Jack Sprat
could eat no fat
as his dietician
put him on
a fat free diet
How many grains of sand are on the world's beaches?
Sep 2014 · 470
Mound
now that the Scottish people
have said no
they'll be staying ensconced
under England's mo

should they get
the opportunity again
that will be in the times
of King George's reign

the royals have always
coveted Scotland's ground
and are unlikely to give up
on the Balmoral mound
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