Poems about Inspiration
#MyInspiration
My inspiration poems, a look into what inspires creativity and artistry in poets and writers. Poetry about a poet's muse or creative influence. Also poems about our idols, things or people who inspire us and those we aspire to be like.
AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 2:00pm
19th Apr 2024 2:00pm
Dark Fantasy
she is sexually seduced
by his poetry
manipulating her mind and body.
he chains her to a bed,
blindfolds her and reads
erotic verses
that trigger her arousal.
Despite her discomfort and pain
she finds herself
drawn to his words and his touch
with her eventually begging
for more pleasure
in her submission.
by his poetry
manipulating her mind and body.
he chains her to a bed,
blindfolds her and reads
erotic verses
that trigger her arousal.
Despite her discomfort and pain
she finds herself
drawn to his words and his touch
with her eventually begging
for more pleasure
in her submission.
#BDSM
#MyInspiration
87 reads
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PAR
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 9:40pm
18th Apr 2024 9:40pm
ghostly
she died a few days ago
they told me,
of a rare and radical cancer
in the common bile duct,
It saddened me to know...
after leaving her life...
"I don't need the man
but I want the poet."
she said then.
now she is dead
and I remain a poet
even though she doesn't know.
became the ghost muse
of what doesn't rhyme with me.
She died, they told me!
they told me,
of a rare and radical cancer
in the common bile duct,
It saddened me to know...
after leaving her life...
"I don't need the man
but I want the poet."
she said then.
now she is dead
and I remain a poet
even though she doesn't know.
became the ghost muse
of what doesn't rhyme with me.
She died, they told me!
#dark
#death
#ghosts #MyInspiration
#ghosts #MyInspiration
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Inkplay
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 4:09pm
17th Apr 2024 4:09pm
With a Touch, She Ignites My Soul (Quatern)
With a touch, she ignites my soul,
awaken memories of old
my reason for being, thought and deed,
the lighthouse when adrift as sea
Dark corners of my mind she lit,
with a touch, she ignites my soul
in stillness our hearts do sit
pathways to the future bright, bold.
I thought the past had run its toll
her light shines bright from bygone years,
with a touch, she ignites my soul
and extinguishes my darkest fears
When we are gone the world still turns,
spirits meld to make a whole
this passion...
awaken memories of old
my reason for being, thought and deed,
the lighthouse when adrift as sea
Dark corners of my mind she lit,
with a touch, she ignites my soul
in stillness our hearts do sit
pathways to the future bright, bold.
I thought the past had run its toll
her light shines bright from bygone years,
with a touch, she ignites my soul
and extinguishes my darkest fears
When we are gone the world still turns,
spirits meld to make a whole
this passion...
#hope
#love
#MyInspiration
56 reads
3 Comments
MySmile
Besma
Besma
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 00:58am
10th Apr 2024 00:58am
A Memory Rings
When silence sings
A memory rings
A heart springs
And words wear wings
*****
I compose my rhapsody
Passionate and full of melody
With shades of artistic unity
Satiated with peaceful beauty
*****
There’s a poem in your eyes
Raw feelings of Nature ties
And all the wonder it implies
Your verses in my mind I eternize
*****
Your hidden rainbows of the mind
To every single hue I relate and bind
A magic wave of wand, one of a kind
A treasure of human nature is mined
***** ...
A memory rings
A heart springs
And words wear wings
*****
I compose my rhapsody
Passionate and full of melody
With shades of artistic unity
Satiated with peaceful beauty
*****
There’s a poem in your eyes
Raw feelings of Nature ties
And all the wonder it implies
Your verses in my mind I eternize
*****
Your hidden rainbows of the mind
To every single hue I relate and bind
A magic wave of wand, one of a kind
A treasure of human nature is mined
***** ...
#memories
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
93 reads
11 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
8th Apr 2024 00:27am
8th Apr 2024 00:27am
JUST ANOTHER FREE FLOW DAWN (7-11-2001; Galveston Island, Texas)
as i open the blinds
on my east facing windows
first light comes
rose peach dawn
silently softly spreads aloft
across high escarpments
of billowing mountainous
cumulus clouds
blue and barely moving
over this gulf s horizon
illuminating the outer edges
of this wondrous godland s
slowly ever morphing lanterned realm
vaporous filaments of pink
and blood orange red
burning skirt of sun s orb rising
up over this new day s vast sparkling gulf
gradually filling morning sky
high above us all
with...
on my east facing windows
first light comes
rose peach dawn
silently softly spreads aloft
across high escarpments
of billowing mountainous
cumulus clouds
blue and barely moving
over this gulf s horizon
illuminating the outer edges
of this wondrous godland s
slowly ever morphing lanterned realm
vaporous filaments of pink
and blood orange red
burning skirt of sun s orb rising
up over this new day s vast sparkling gulf
gradually filling morning sky
high above us all
with...
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#dawn
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oskar
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 11:58am
3rd Apr 2024 11:58am
the car buisness
Automobile industry
At the seaside, the water signaled many colors
pale sober gin, dark hue, then bottle green and pink like a nursery rhyme
no one took notice the sea was warning of a disaster.
It began in the late afternoon when the sun felt tired but hesitated to sink beyond the horizon
So much more to see, and the night lasted until six in the morning.
The cars by the seaside started all at once and
headed towards the bay and into the sea
the bottom of the bay was smooth, and many cars were able to drive far before they drowned, but the...
At the seaside, the water signaled many colors
pale sober gin, dark hue, then bottle green and pink like a nursery rhyme
no one took notice the sea was warning of a disaster.
It began in the late afternoon when the sun felt tired but hesitated to sink beyond the horizon
So much more to see, and the night lasted until six in the morning.
The cars by the seaside started all at once and
headed towards the bay and into the sea
the bottom of the bay was smooth, and many cars were able to drive far before they drowned, but the...
#books
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
#passion
#reading
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ms_kitty_lagniappe
Ms K
Ms K
Poem Published
1st Apr 2024 9:01am
1st Apr 2024 9:01am
Queen of the Ashes
In the game's shadowed play, unwitting, a pawn was I,
Yet from its depths, a lesson profound did rise.
Commanding demons old to kneel beneath my gaze,
Through labyrinth's twist, a game of disguise.
Not a pawn, but a queen, from the ashes I claim,
Unseen was the fire within, a dance in the blaze.
Crafted from stardust, a witch of untamed fame,
You sought to use, unaware of my inner maze.
The cost, still veiled, awaits its due time,
For you sought destruction, a pawn to demean.
Yet from the wreckage, a queen did climb,
Forged in trials, a...
Yet from its depths, a lesson profound did rise.
Commanding demons old to kneel beneath my gaze,
Through labyrinth's twist, a game of disguise.
Not a pawn, but a queen, from the ashes I claim,
Unseen was the fire within, a dance in the blaze.
Crafted from stardust, a witch of untamed fame,
You sought to use, unaware of my inner maze.
The cost, still veiled, awaits its due time,
For you sought destruction, a pawn to demean.
Yet from the wreckage, a queen did climb,
Forged in trials, a...
#MyInspiration
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
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MySmile
Besma
Besma
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2024 11:19pm
23rd Mar 2024 11:19pm
We Just Learn To Breed What Fills The Soul Beyond Measure
Demise deviates from its route
When life clings to its smile
And love springs from its root
When the soul deluged by the Majestic Nile
*****
Pain is the pulse that shall not wane
Sight and super powers we derive
One of the signs one still sane
And the flames aglow and alive
*****
End not your world for a word
And feed not what cannot be fed
A word wraps a state while a whole is the world
Souls of Light have Love to nourish and spread
*****
How vain to confine the sight to a favourite...
When life clings to its smile
And love springs from its root
When the soul deluged by the Majestic Nile
*****
Pain is the pulse that shall not wane
Sight and super powers we derive
One of the signs one still sane
And the flames aglow and alive
*****
End not your world for a word
And feed not what cannot be fed
A word wraps a state while a whole is the world
Souls of Light have Love to nourish and spread
*****
How vain to confine the sight to a favourite...
#spiritual
#LifeChangingMoment
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#wisdom
127 reads
10 Comments
MySmile
Besma
Besma
Poem Published
11th Mar 2024 10:41pm
11th Mar 2024 10:41pm
Every Poet In You Quenches a Fire
It was quite a time
when with my mind you used to rhyme
and in the tune of my heart you sign.
That time was quite long
when I thought the words to me belong
and I could compose a million song.
It was such a feel!
to bare my soul to words with great zeal
put my Self in words, nothing to conceal.
A thrill beyond words!
when you believe you can capture worlds
and raise the sharpest of them as swords.
You stand on your own empire
as every poet in you quenches a fire
and for avid readers, a pleasure not...
when with my mind you used to rhyme
and in the tune of my heart you sign.
That time was quite long
when I thought the words to me belong
and I could compose a million song.
It was such a feel!
to bare my soul to words with great zeal
put my Self in words, nothing to conceal.
A thrill beyond words!
when you believe you can capture worlds
and raise the sharpest of them as swords.
You stand on your own empire
as every poet in you quenches a fire
and for avid readers, a pleasure not...
#inspirational
#silence
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
93 reads
4 Comments
averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
6th Mar 2024 11:48pm
6th Mar 2024 11:48pm
My erotic rhyme
#lust
#MyInspiration
#sexy
245 reads
4 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
27th Feb 2024 9:54pm
27th Feb 2024 9:54pm
my immortal poem
when I closed my eyes
...& the world went quiet
he whispered my secret name
I felt his breath breeze across my neck
a sensuous zephyr caressing
seeking my pulse point & its rhythm
a vibration deeply affected by his own
skipping staccato racing apace
his fingers spread across my throat
exhaling sultry sentiment upon my blushing face
gentle in their divine arrogance
every thump pumping poetry through me
as heat rose within my hungry hollows
arching my thoughts into his open palms
where he held them carefully ...
...& the world went quiet
he whispered my secret name
I felt his breath breeze across my neck
a sensuous zephyr caressing
seeking my pulse point & its rhythm
a vibration deeply affected by his own
skipping staccato racing apace
his fingers spread across my throat
exhaling sultry sentiment upon my blushing face
gentle in their divine arrogance
every thump pumping poetry through me
as heat rose within my hungry hollows
arching my thoughts into his open palms
where he held them carefully ...
#lover
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #gratitude
#WritingPoetry #gratitude
143 reads
10 Comments
Namyh
Poem Published
24th Feb 2024 11:29pm
24th Feb 2024 11:29pm
One Good Idea
One Good Idea
Ever toss One Good Idea in the Sea of Fate
‘cause some kin or buddy said it had no weight?
When the next one came to tremble your soul,
those fingers of doubt only strangled it cold.
No diploma, certificate or college degree
was required to envision what your vision did see,
for the God within pulsed a light sublime,
that One Good Idea that was yours for the time.
It’s had civilization running after learning to walk;
babies making speeches after learning to talk,
scientists, explorers letting...
Ever toss One Good Idea in the Sea of Fate
‘cause some kin or buddy said it had no weight?
When the next one came to tremble your soul,
those fingers of doubt only strangled it cold.
No diploma, certificate or college degree
was required to envision what your vision did see,
for the God within pulsed a light sublime,
that One Good Idea that was yours for the time.
It’s had civilization running after learning to walk;
babies making speeches after learning to talk,
scientists, explorers letting...
#identity
#confessional
#MyInspiration #myself
#MyInspiration #myself
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