Poems About My Inspiration Published by Members Recently Online
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Gas Fire
Leaf-green and rather sleek, I thought,
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
#loneliness
#childhood
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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Gas Fire
Leaf-green and rather sleek, I thought,
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
#loneliness
#childhood
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
163 reads
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Gas Fire
Leaf-green and rather sleek, I thought,
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
#loneliness
#childhood
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
163 reads
5 Comments
Gas Fire
Leaf-green and rather sleek, I thought,
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
at fourteen or fifteen, the internet
my bookseller. I've lost it now,
that old collected works,
as evergreen as Christian hymns.
He taught me, I suppose, that loneliness
is like a house, untenanted in spite
of what’s been bought and set out new
for laughter, years, and food, and love.
The silence like a single glove.
The line remembered most, back then,
was this: The gas-fire breathes.
Last verse of Best Society. Before my time,
the gas fire. Yet I could see and feel
its...
#loneliness
#childhood
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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Poetiq Sting
I'm wandering these pages
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
#funny
#lover
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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Poetiq Sting
I'm wandering these pages
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
#funny
#lover
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
198 reads
4 Comments
Poetiq Sting
I'm wandering these pages
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
#funny
#lover
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
198 reads
4 Comments
Poetiq Sting
I'm wandering these pages
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
looking for someone...someone that inspired..
my artistic flow
she stung me..with her creativity.
'bout 4 years ago...hope I can find her..
I'd like to see...if we could flow
and maybe flow together
can't remember her whole name...
cuz she changes it so often
but I think part of it began with...Poetiq..yeah that's
it..yeah I'm sure..
sure wish...
Poetique would come over to my pages..
it'd be real nice...now what could
I use as...
#funny
#lover
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
198 reads
4 Comments
My erotic rhyme
#lust
#MyInspiration
#sexy
256 reads
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My erotic rhyme
#lust
#MyInspiration
#sexy
256 reads
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My erotic rhyme
#lust
#MyInspiration
#sexy
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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
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DU Poetry : Poems About My Inspiration Published by Members Recently Online