A Slow Dance

Dancing, Slow... Your breath innervates my soul, ruminating On the melody Of your touch that taps keys unseen ... Might be a trick of the lights, But the Dark of your Eyes has Stars shining a fury of need. And tonight I'll let them be my Prophet charting a breathtaking destiny. © EntangledDesigns

Naked

Our Facades - Quite an old piece by yours truly. The Red of my lipsthat still concealstouch of your lies...The Dark of my Kohlthat competes the Blackof your callous style...The shiny polish of Paintthat hides the pain your loveengraved on my smile...It has all come to naught...Tears have rebelled,broken the levee,Began running freeUndid my put together face...Left me naked in a crowded place.©EntangledDesigns

Wishing Tree

The Wishing Tree - by yours truly This Fantastic paradigm of a Poet's Love Reeled me in... Kissing my lips, Holds me still. Promising everything but Reality... A Heart too demure To seek Unyielding Bond of fidelity In a World of Sensibility, fearing hurt or possibility, Now sits by the Wishing Tree Waiting for Fairy... Continue Reading →

Chains

Prismatic Rebellions - By yours truly Wrapped for Years in Inhibitions, Enclosed by Taboos of Forbiddance, Ever Devoid of Carnal Ecstasy, Parched, my soul stayed shackled. Till I found you, The one who saw me better than the world did. Rejuvenating my broken wings, Lovingly spurred strength anew again. Taking the helm Of autonomy, Now We began Our... Continue Reading →

To Love A Cynic

Lovers In The Fray - By Yours Truly. It's a pity dear that I can't ever believe the love that drops from your misty gaze has ever really been sincere for me, aloof I walk the sands of armored beach,with thoughts that segue from leerytrappings of a betrayed spiritto isolated heart roaring ravenous screams. Unfortunate am I that... Continue Reading →

Flaming Hearts

Reader, this poem arose from a series of phrases offered in a twitter prompt. They were: Moonlit shadows, indulgent sky, breathes serenity, wisps of memories, bittersweet Dawn. Although one is usually expected to use one or two, I wanted to stuff in as many as I could into one micropoetry because it felt like a... Continue Reading →

Steal My Heart

This Winter as snowflakes dance through icy winds to die in the warmth of your luscious lips, go ahead & steal my heart. Taking my attention hostage with each closing draw, let your sapphire orbs reel in my midnight crystals deep into lands where we forget the concept of Time. © EntangledDesigns

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