#NoPoo for Gabriel Book two -Invictus-
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5.6.2021
9.52am
#NoPoo
Tragic
IF pain can be measured by the bushels
or hurt and disappointment in gurney sacks
to be stacked around her as a fort
her heart-home would be impenetrable
if reciting numbers could hold him back
and allowed to be counted on fingers
one should have more finger joints
and longer toes to match
5.6.2021
9.52am
#NoPoo
Tragic
IF pain can be measured by the bushels
or hurt and disappointment in gurney sacks
to be stacked around her as a fort
her heart-home would be impenetrable
if reciting numbers could hold him back
and allowed to be counted on fingers
one should have more finger joints
and longer toes to match
ignored.
You are there,
but not.
listening intent,
with deaf ears
seeing perfectly,
with blind eyes
becoming indifferent
hope,
slowly slips away
colors fade
into untold
shades
anguish remains—
spectacular
in a bruised brilliance
and spelt
of all those grey multitudes
#Nopoo (#205)
You are there,
but not.
listening intent,
with deaf ears
seeing perfectly,
with blind eyes
becoming indifferent
hope,
slowly slips away
colors fade
into untold
shades
anguish remains—
spectacular
in a bruised brilliance
and spelt
of all those grey multitudes
#Nopoo (#205)
(NoPoo 206) The Winds Of Destiny
separate ways
acute differences
confusion and pain
broken dreams
lonely old nights
empty arms
desolate souls
forever searching
no miracle of love
for the heart this time
it's kinda crazy
what feelings can do
bringing obsessions
starting madness
in darkness
conquered sanity
reason slowly dripping
who will win
demons or angels
fate decides
Unique word count 53
Total word count 53
separate ways
acute differences
confusion and pain
broken dreams
lonely old nights
empty arms
desolate souls
forever searching
no miracle of love
for the heart this time
it's kinda crazy
what feelings can do
bringing obsessions
starting madness
in darkness
conquered sanity
reason slowly dripping
who will win
demons or angels
fate decides
Unique word count 53
Total word count 53
211
5.6.2021
4.50pm
#NoPoo
Window
she awaits the trumpet's calls
staring at the shrinking brightness
of a world of nothingness and desolation
light and darkness takes turn
to play with the shadow
under her feet
she thinks of empty rocking chairs rocking
together, in a world once promised
she remembers the glass window
looking out into the grassy compound
and blue plastic swimming pool
she wonders how long she's been there
there's weed in your garden, my love
which type of weed, dear....
sniggers
soon, soon
5.6.2021
4.50pm
#NoPoo
Window
she awaits the trumpet's calls
staring at the shrinking brightness
of a world of nothingness and desolation
light and darkness takes turn
to play with the shadow
under her feet
she thinks of empty rocking chairs rocking
together, in a world once promised
she remembers the glass window
looking out into the grassy compound
and blue plastic swimming pool
she wonders how long she's been there
there's weed in your garden, my love
which type of weed, dear....
sniggers
soon, soon
2108
05.06.2021
#NoPoo 95
of long days and longer nights...
sometimes rock ledges
are best of refuges
it is beyond me
why
some but can't figure out
that it is entirely possible
that one can choose
that
out of sheer free will
yes the odds
not just the location
are high
but
it
yes
is
what it is
05.06.2021
#NoPoo 95
of long days and longer nights...
sometimes rock ledges
are best of refuges
it is beyond me
why
some but can't figure out
that it is entirely possible
that one can choose
that
out of sheer free will
yes the odds
not just the location
are high
but
it
yes
is
what it is
her.
Stretched out on the floor
our 'bed of pillows'
she laid between my legs
me, leaning against the couch
as her head and body rested
on my chest, within my arms
We watched Swingers
for the umpteenth time—
absent-mindedly,
her fingertips
circled the delicate skin
of my hands and wrists
I watched her, rapt and unknown
relishing each caress of her fingers
deeply inhaling the smell
of coconut mixed
with Florida sunshine
A combination
that still inflames,
when sense memory
instantly bellows a cry,
of her remembrance.
Pinpointing sexuality's self origins,
where a heart and body's
enmeshed realizations
spurs confidence
in a conjoined reaction
of newly blossomed raw desire
to her
and her affects on me
Relief, at it finally making perfect sense.
Desires for her
so exquisitely pure—
cherished and white hot
were always there
A lifetime of curious neediness
met and satiated
in every way
i had once hidden
now, decidedly shown
#Nopoo (#206)
Stretched out on the floor
our 'bed of pillows'
she laid between my legs
me, leaning against the couch
as her head and body rested
on my chest, within my arms
We watched Swingers
for the umpteenth time—
absent-mindedly,
her fingertips
circled the delicate skin
of my hands and wrists
I watched her, rapt and unknown
relishing each caress of her fingers
deeply inhaling the smell
of coconut mixed
with Florida sunshine
A combination
that still inflames,
when sense memory
instantly bellows a cry,
of her remembrance.
Pinpointing sexuality's self origins,
where a heart and body's
enmeshed realizations
spurs confidence
in a conjoined reaction
of newly blossomed raw desire
to her
and her affects on me
Relief, at it finally making perfect sense.
Desires for her
so exquisitely pure—
cherished and white hot
were always there
A lifetime of curious neediness
met and satiated
in every way
i had once hidden
now, decidedly shown
#Nopoo (#206)
Anonymous
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(NoPoo 207) Their Journey Of Ascension
In the imagery
Of devastating beauty
There's a new sun
Burning brightly
Love's beacon
From across
Time and space
Becoming my universe
Touching this heart
So profoundly
Dreamy intimacy
Her lunar pull
Gravity's reality
Ebbing flowing
Lapping over senses
Irreplaceable feelings
Burrowing deep inside
Bringing mindful clarity
Achieving submission
Soulful entities together
Unique word count 52
Total word count 52
In the imagery
Of devastating beauty
There's a new sun
Burning brightly
Love's beacon
From across
Time and space
Becoming my universe
Touching this heart
So profoundly
Dreamy intimacy
Her lunar pull
Gravity's reality
Ebbing flowing
Lapping over senses
Irreplaceable feelings
Burrowing deep inside
Bringing mindful clarity
Achieving submission
Soulful entities together
Unique word count 52
Total word count 52
212
6.6.2021
7.31pm
#Nopoo
I love You
picking out thorns
from stalks of roses
once gifted in a dream
now scattered potpourri
under feet too tired to dance
free, the twine's cut
that which bound soul to pain
now, resigned to silvery stars
dusts collecting essence
of whispered affirmations
I love You.
6.6.2021
7.31pm
#Nopoo
I love You
picking out thorns
from stalks of roses
once gifted in a dream
now scattered potpourri
under feet too tired to dance
free, the twine's cut
that which bound soul to pain
now, resigned to silvery stars
dusts collecting essence
of whispered affirmations
I love You.
Anonymous
Related submission no longer exists.
(NoPoo 208) Best Brewed Morning
expresso love
dark strong eciting
cup brimming full of desire
steaming vapour rising
heavenly warming
heart and mind
needs its bittersweet taste
morning wake up call
hitting every sense there is
pouring through veins
what a wonderful delight
eyes focused upon beauty
anticapting lips salivating
damn hot in my clutches
your everything to me
coffee
almost better than sex
but not quite
Unique word count 62
Total word count 62
expresso love
dark strong eciting
cup brimming full of desire
steaming vapour rising
heavenly warming
heart and mind
needs its bittersweet taste
morning wake up call
hitting every sense there is
pouring through veins
what a wonderful delight
eyes focused upon beauty
anticapting lips salivating
damn hot in my clutches
your everything to me
coffee
almost better than sex
but not quite
Unique word count 62
Total word count 62
213
7.6.2021
12.25PM
#NoPoo
Stillness
standing still listening
the wind isn't blowing
no birds warbling
only the brooks bubbling
all is still where I am
I wish I am elsewhere
lying on green grass
under tree canopies
without the blazing heat
of this tropical sun
7.6.2021
12.25PM
#NoPoo
Stillness
standing still listening
the wind isn't blowing
no birds warbling
only the brooks bubbling
all is still where I am
I wish I am elsewhere
lying on green grass
under tree canopies
without the blazing heat
of this tropical sun
