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My words dance in my poetikmind †  
drift through my crimsin veins †  
thrive through my cerebral vines †  
then tarnish the page in a manner †  
that even daze my own mind. † †
When thoughts are stuckinahardplace †  
my pen maneuvers through chaotic space †  
allowing my sanity to inhale, †  
cognitively freeing me from Niknshell-hell. †  
Syllables sprouting in a villanelle garden †  
between Balefulmalevolence trees, †  
where Flower(girl)-blooms into stories conceived †  
from a Poetrymanís seeds. †  
Then itís read, †  
fascinates another head †  
and the end result leads to anÖ. †  
.....awakenedsoul. †  
Iím told, †  
that some of my prose-pose †  
a soft Darkenchantress effect †  
without the beautiful sinful DevlinDC dialect, † †  
be it, creatively-crowfly-real or † †
haiku-Chiyo-ficitional, †  
my words are born from emotions- †  
creating a mystical visual. †  
Those that stain parchment in (Dala) bold print †  
leaving zazzles of DNA in poetic fingerprints. †  
Readers peruse words with a lurker sway † †
like the prowl of a blocat stalking his limerick prey †  
I prayÖ. †  
that a blue_angel bless my words with nirvana design † †
while lyrical shadoe(s) perform pirouettes on ink lines. †  
Metrical compositional wits- †  
I know thereís no rhyme or reason to any of this shit, †  
but youíve got to admit, † †
you love the sensual sonnet high you get... †  
when you toke on a Rain hit. † †
†† † *smile* †  
Iím inking this in LobodeSanPedro freestyle †  
keeping it Feenixfiles friendly, never hostile †  
I got the jazzmanor playing softly in the background †  
on days when creating something naajir(ly) profound. †  
My quill shifts into a seductive mood, †  
thatís when my pen becomes semi-nude. †  
Cloaking my verbs in shades of Lena-underneath-pink, †  
stirring your imagination with my provocative ink. †  
Dressing my words up in savaja fetish red †  
just to get inside your head. †  
Iím on the Dean(Ďs) list with my Carpe diem erotic flow †  
musing and lusting, causing my vivid_mocha skin to glow †  
Narrative of it all is that my pen pleasures you.... †  
while pleasuring me, †  
treasured gem between limbs shaped in an exquisite Vee, †  
seeps and weeps in jemac-rapture as my burning flesh plea †  
and itís my job as a poet to make you feel me completely... †  
emotionally †  
spiritually †  
mentally †  
and....poetically. †  
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Rain~ †  
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Disclaimer: (My apologies to the many gifted poets not named. Please don't be offended! My patience of writing and reading ink with length is not my strength. Iím hopeful of challenging myself in the near future with another poem showcasing more of my followers.)
Written by rain1courtel (RainC)
Published | Edited 1st Apr 2016
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