Submissions by Poetikmind
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
'Internal Whispers'
How like the sun
It's intentful wish
to warm...
and as the mountains
that reach up high,
standing strong
'gainst the storm...
yet, just like a wind
gusts just begun
that blows air-fresh
a longing to be
your only one...
So like the river,
swept up in
a currents' rush
and to feel
the green of grass
so plush...
here's a hope, a wish
delivered
you'd accept the heart
of thee, a giver...
Though it appears
you're naught to sigh
whether thine soul
were purged of...
It's intentful wish
to warm...
and as the mountains
that reach up high,
standing strong
'gainst the storm...
yet, just like a wind
gusts just begun
that blows air-fresh
a longing to be
your only one...
So like the river,
swept up in
a currents' rush
and to feel
the green of grass
so plush...
here's a hope, a wish
delivered
you'd accept the heart
of thee, a giver...
Though it appears
you're naught to sigh
whether thine soul
were purged of...
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'Hulk-A-Worderer'
NOTE: This is NOTHING but me having
fun with wordplay! No intent is meant to attack
anyone at all... *
Aaaaarrrgghhhh!!!
Here I go beast mode
executin' a verbal inkin'
again the pen explodes
sprayin' those foes
that may try n' cage me
though be wary, 'ink
can leak scary n' nary
any bars will hope to hold thee...
The Worderer's bulkin'
n' buff while chalkin' up
feedin' the frenzied
that's feenin' ink...
Sooo, I think I'll sink
into my verb drink
nip a sip before I trip
n' slip then with a...
fun with wordplay! No intent is meant to attack
anyone at all... *
Aaaaarrrgghhhh!!!
Here I go beast mode
executin' a verbal inkin'
again the pen explodes
sprayin' those foes
that may try n' cage me
though be wary, 'ink
can leak scary n' nary
any bars will hope to hold thee...
The Worderer's bulkin'
n' buff while chalkin' up
feedin' the frenzied
that's feenin' ink...
Sooo, I think I'll sink
into my verb drink
nip a sip before I trip
n' slip then with a...
52 reads
12 Comments
'To Chase the Shadows...'
Rapt, in a maze
of darkness
as the ebbing
of light deceases...
up, and around
the corners,
to the edges
of imagined,
pulchritudinous
angels...
enmasse, descending
like stars' shine
'pon a silken earth...
aghast...
and yet, weighted
from the haste
of unrelenting urges...
to 'ever engage this chase
of the shadow's flight...
of darkness
as the ebbing
of light deceases...
up, and around
the corners,
to the edges
of imagined,
pulchritudinous
angels...
enmasse, descending
like stars' shine
'pon a silken earth...
aghast...
and yet, weighted
from the haste
of unrelenting urges...
to 'ever engage this chase
of the shadow's flight...
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Float in' on 'Cloud Find...'
There's such
a presence
to her essence
Yet, I can't be sure
still I think it's
her allure...
casual,
demurely designed
so perfectly aligned
her allegiance I vow
prancing like peacock,
defiantly proud
gosh damned I gotta
say out it loud...
NOW THAT
is a real woman!
alas, I'm simply
just lost inside
my mind's
'room' again...
a presence
to her essence
Yet, I can't be sure
still I think it's
her allure...
casual,
demurely designed
so perfectly aligned
her allegiance I vow
prancing like peacock,
defiantly proud
gosh damned I gotta
say out it loud...
NOW THAT
is a real woman!
alas, I'm simply
just lost inside
my mind's
'room' again...
69 reads
16 Comments
Fantastic Lore: Is there a Wrapper in the House?
Jack the Wrapper was used to so many hands
groping him and admiring his paper art. It was
for a time a happy existence to please all with
his gifts of ‘wrap’ from his heart. But he’s had
many nightmares about the times when occasions
would cause folks to tear him apart. Holidays and
birthdays were the times when he was expected
to do his part.
He hadn’t truly cared for the constant back, and
forth of people adoring him, One minute holding
in high esteem and the next tearing him in sections
of varying...
groping him and admiring his paper art. It was
for a time a happy existence to please all with
his gifts of ‘wrap’ from his heart. But he’s had
many nightmares about the times when occasions
would cause folks to tear him apart. Holidays and
birthdays were the times when he was expected
to do his part.
He hadn’t truly cared for the constant back, and
forth of people adoring him, One minute holding
in high esteem and the next tearing him in sections
of varying...
65 reads
12 Comments
Eroticrostics: Face Mask
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14 Comments
The Spit yapping, when Shit Happens...
..Like with the U.S. crisis with ISIS
potentially darkening our doorstep
makes one wonder, lord what's next
Or the outrage in our heartland
damn, are you serious another black man!?
Actually more like child
it's criminal how Po Po did their 'job'
with "Hands up... now a life gets robbed
Yea, back to world-wide events
Ebola, striking down victims
with ILL intent, a scourge
for a score of people that's
increasing in the tolls on
the hapless souls' spent
The perversion of incessant
depression in the population...
potentially darkening our doorstep
makes one wonder, lord what's next
Or the outrage in our heartland
damn, are you serious another black man!?
Actually more like child
it's criminal how Po Po did their 'job'
with "Hands up... now a life gets robbed
Yea, back to world-wide events
Ebola, striking down victims
with ILL intent, a scourge
for a score of people that's
increasing in the tolls on
the hapless souls' spent
The perversion of incessant
depression in the population...
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'Untitled'
I want to...
I feel an urge to...
Oh damn passion's
drivin' me to...
wanna, taste the lips
of a beauty so fine
hold her closely...
her hand in mine
kiss her tenderly
'pon soft full lips
amazed, a gaze
in those sweet eyes
that brightly flash
then I'd 'take her...'
at a moments notice,
no need to ask
suckle her
sweetness
til the morn's light
because
anything less
just wouldn't
be right...
...
I feel an urge to...
Oh damn passion's
drivin' me to...
wanna, taste the lips
of a beauty so fine
hold her closely...
her hand in mine
kiss her tenderly
'pon soft full lips
amazed, a gaze
in those sweet eyes
that brightly flash
then I'd 'take her...'
at a moments notice,
no need to ask
suckle her
sweetness
til the morn's light
because
anything less
just wouldn't
be right...
...
106 reads
37 Comments
'Exodus of Joy...'
Decrepit desolation
of the soul has taken place
besieged by your going away
is a reality I can't face...
Akin to the dissipation
of smoke in open sky
joy now had gone,
no mention of why
Now, lost inside
myself I die
why, why,why!?
throughout days
n' nights I cry
you knew not how I flied
It seems you never saw...
how your light gave me wings
that sweet love made me sing
Now empty, this dark is devastating
can't heal, I feel I lost my everything
Never meant to vent this fucking...
of the soul has taken place
besieged by your going away
is a reality I can't face...
Akin to the dissipation
of smoke in open sky
joy now had gone,
no mention of why
Now, lost inside
myself I die
why, why,why!?
throughout days
n' nights I cry
you knew not how I flied
It seems you never saw...
how your light gave me wings
that sweet love made me sing
Now empty, this dark is devastating
can't heal, I feel I lost my everything
Never meant to vent this fucking...
79 reads
16 Comments
Like no other Love...
I've toiled like a pauper...
a beggart for even a morsel of love
worked my sensitivities,
for soul guidance from above
I've seen you appear
like an apparition in my dreams
But, "why can't you SEE ME!?"
an internal plea screams...
Why will love not taste me?
for my flavor is pure
feel the essence of a heart
when secure, strong and sure...
Hold, my song to your breast
hear it's melody just for you,
I'll be forsaking all the rest...
Relish this love like no other,
deep beats this battered heart...
a beggart for even a morsel of love
worked my sensitivities,
for soul guidance from above
I've seen you appear
like an apparition in my dreams
But, "why can't you SEE ME!?"
an internal plea screams...
Why will love not taste me?
for my flavor is pure
feel the essence of a heart
when secure, strong and sure...
Hold, my song to your breast
hear it's melody just for you,
I'll be forsaking all the rest...
Relish this love like no other,
deep beats this battered heart...
117 reads
18 Comments
A Sight to Feast on...
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352 reads
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The New Age Barbie...you 'Doll
Just look at you...
Pristine hair
Physically
well proportioned
wonderfully wearing that,
'woman meat...'
Curves, in the right places
Lean...in the areas
where all women
want to be
Loving her man
with a fierce passion,
feeding him with
motherly bosom
in the most intimate sense
Espousing wisdom
like God himself
would gift unto her
man
Pouring with ecstasy
a monsoon of orgasmic
declarations of a satisfied
'well kept' garden-his ...
103 reads
22 Comments
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