Poetry competition CLOSED 27th July 2021 11:14am
WINNER
brokentitanium (k.)
brokentitanium (k.)
RUNNER-UP:
Razzerleaf
Classy erotica
Sorry. Was going for breaststroke as a style of swimming as well as the scissor kick. Must put on my thinking cap and figure this out. I understood the rules, I guess I was on a different trail and missed the warning signs completely. Give me a minute….
This Fertile Earth
Purple petals peek through black stone and a voice whispers,
“Is it not the same with you, this burning lust for life?”
Yes, our roots firm with life press into fertile Earth
as the humus of past lives embraces us in ecstatic song,
all reaching for one moment of light.
“Is it not the same with you, this burning lust for life?”
Yes, our roots firm with life press into fertile Earth
as the humus of past lives embraces us in ecstatic song,
all reaching for one moment of light.
Written by LostViking
(Lost Viking)
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I_IS_ME said:https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/425037-entwined/
Please check your entry for the following guideline violations: No mention of body parts. Ie/ lips.
Thanks 😊
Please check your entry for the following guideline violations: No mention of body parts. Ie/ lips.
Thanks 😊
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Within The Moments
Softness topping the warmth embrace of a gentle touch
Desires dances under the vows of an illuminated moonlight
In the quest of solace, sensations we bow unto
Within its beautiful melodies we uprise
Resonating in its obedience of rapture we befall
In the coalition we have become one
Desires dances under the vows of an illuminated moonlight
In the quest of solace, sensations we bow unto
Within its beautiful melodies we uprise
Resonating in its obedience of rapture we befall
In the coalition we have become one
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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In anticipation
As Midas turned all things to gold
in nakedness the sun will dress
evening, like the eye behold
touching softly as it reclines. Its
hot breath panting, as the day escapes.
For anticipation;
the long night, still awaits
in nakedness the sun will dress
evening, like the eye behold
touching softly as it reclines. Its
hot breath panting, as the day escapes.
For anticipation;
the long night, still awaits
Written by slipalong
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Night moves
In darkness, we are
dim outlines,
surprise touches,
whispered poetry
sensing
reaching
savouring
responding
I imagine
you could be anyone
and therefore
so can I
Written by brokentitanium
(k.)
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Love is...
When the electricity
Still entices me
It's clear to see
Our serendipity
Thank you for loving me
Still entices me
It's clear to see
Our serendipity
Thank you for loving me
Written by Mastersensation
(Pent)
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