KristinaX
Poem Published
8th Mar 2023 9:00pm
8th Mar 2023 9:00pm
The Magic of a Woman...
The magic of lines,
Cascade in the rays of the sun
Beckons to be touched by the hand,
Flowing, alive.
Slim, graceful wrists,
Temptation that promises happiness.
Nature is a delicately feeling artist,
And the assessment of passers-by is not needed.
The golden ratio is the flow of lines...
Where necessary - wide, where necessary - narrow,
Where necessary - a hollow, where necessary - tears the blouse.
Part of the universal puzzle - Woman,
It seems so difficult to solve at times, so simple at others..
It's for a man,
What am I...
Cascade in the rays of the sun
Beckons to be touched by the hand,
Flowing, alive.
Slim, graceful wrists,
Temptation that promises happiness.
Nature is a delicately feeling artist,
And the assessment of passers-by is not needed.
The golden ratio is the flow of lines...
Where necessary - wide, where necessary - narrow,
Where necessary - a hollow, where necessary - tears the blouse.
Part of the universal puzzle - Woman,
It seems so difficult to solve at times, so simple at others..
It's for a man,
What am I...
#love
#women
#inspirational
#holiday
#passion
1051 reads
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AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 10:11pm
30th Sep 2024 10:11pm
Pumpkin Spice
Taurus field makes the ghost.
An evil laugh.
Souls who roast.
October night,
Moon in the sky.
Dreamers lost in a lullaby.
Fate comes to harvest the rye.
Grains of sorrow, that multiply.
The taco shell,
So crunchy and dry.
The forbidden fruit.
Hidden inside.
The spicy congregation,
Amongst the coast.
The Brookshire train wreck.
Victims tied to a post.
An exhilarating sensation.
While the mannequins pose.
The godless ritual,
Of being betrothed.
The pumpkin ripened in a pie. ...
An evil laugh.
Souls who roast.
October night,
Moon in the sky.
Dreamers lost in a lullaby.
Fate comes to harvest the rye.
Grains of sorrow, that multiply.
The taco shell,
So crunchy and dry.
The forbidden fruit.
Hidden inside.
The spicy congregation,
Amongst the coast.
The Brookshire train wreck.
Victims tied to a post.
An exhilarating sensation.
While the mannequins pose.
The godless ritual,
Of being betrothed.
The pumpkin ripened in a pie. ...
#holiday
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10 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
Holiday Odds
One day a pig and a turkey in pens side by side find themselves talking. The pig ask the turkey, “what are you in for.” The turkey say, “I’m in for Thanksgiving.” The pig says, “dam that’s hard time.” The turkey ask the pig, “well what are you in for.” The pig said, “I’m in for Christmas.” The turkey said, “well that’s hard time also.” The pig said, “ no it could be a fifty-fifty chance for me.”
#animals
#holiday
#funny
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
Holiday Odds
One day a pig and a turkey in pens side by side find themselves talking. The pig ask the turkey, “what are you in for.” The turkey say, “I’m in for Thanksgiving.” The pig says, “dam that’s hard time.” The turkey ask the pig, “well what are you in for.” The pig said, “I’m in for Christmas.” The turkey said, “well that’s hard time also.” The pig said, “ no it could be a fifty-fifty chance for me.”
#animals
#holiday
#funny
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
Holiday Odds
One day a pig and a turkey in pens side by side find themselves talking. The pig ask the turkey, “what are you in for.” The turkey say, “I’m in for Thanksgiving.” The pig says, “dam that’s hard time.” The turkey ask the pig, “well what are you in for.” The pig said, “I’m in for Christmas.” The turkey said, “well that’s hard time also.” The pig said, “ no it could be a fifty-fifty chance for me.”
#animals
#holiday
#funny
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oskar
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
horror and love
Horror and love
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
#Halloween
#Christmas
#ValentinesDay #holiday
#ValentinesDay #holiday
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oskar
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
horror and love
Horror and love
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
#Halloween
#Christmas
#ValentinesDay #holiday
#ValentinesDay #holiday
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0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
horror and love
Horror and love
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
#Halloween
#Christmas
#ValentinesDay #holiday
#ValentinesDay #holiday
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oskar
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
3rd Sep 2023 9:30am
horror and love
Horror and love
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those hideous little towns along the coast of Norway they had to be discreet.
From the darkness of the night and into the light, flew
a wonderful insect, the color of gold
the wonder being danced to music only the two could hear and they swayed in a circle of love.
As we know, love can hurt, he reached out his arms and
accidentally damaged a wing and the ethereal being fell
to the ground and from cracks in the...
#Halloween
#Christmas
#ValentinesDay #holiday
#ValentinesDay #holiday
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Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
1st Aug 2023 1:33pm
1st Aug 2023 1:33pm
Spanish memory
When I was 13
we went to Salou,
my father, stepmother,
and siblings and I.
Like most holidays back then
it was grim. We weren’t much cop
as family, you’d say;
close to ripping each other’s guts out
and sautéing them,
you’d say if you were being blunt.
We went out once, my father
and eldest brother
and I, passed a school where kids
on seeing us
would say the same word
again and again.
What does it mean, I asked dad.
Rats, he replied.
Later my brother refused to go out
and see the...
we went to Salou,
my father, stepmother,
and siblings and I.
Like most holidays back then
it was grim. We weren’t much cop
as family, you’d say;
close to ripping each other’s guts out
and sautéing them,
you’d say if you were being blunt.
We went out once, my father
and eldest brother
and I, passed a school where kids
on seeing us
would say the same word
again and again.
What does it mean, I asked dad.
Rats, he replied.
Later my brother refused to go out
and see the...
#childhood
#family
#holiday #memories
#holiday #memories
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1 Comment
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
1st Aug 2023 1:33pm
1st Aug 2023 1:33pm
Spanish memory
When I was 13
we went to Salou,
my father, stepmother,
and siblings and I.
Like most holidays back then
it was grim. We weren’t much cop
as family, you’d say;
close to ripping each other’s guts out
and sautéing them,
you’d say if you were being blunt.
We went out once, my father
and eldest brother
and I, passed a school where kids
on seeing us
would say the same word
again and again.
What does it mean, I asked dad.
Rats, he replied.
Later my brother refused to go out
and see the...
we went to Salou,
my father, stepmother,
and siblings and I.
Like most holidays back then
it was grim. We weren’t much cop
as family, you’d say;
close to ripping each other’s guts out
and sautéing them,
you’d say if you were being blunt.
We went out once, my father
and eldest brother
and I, passed a school where kids
on seeing us
would say the same word
again and again.
What does it mean, I asked dad.
Rats, he replied.
Later my brother refused to go out
and see the...
#childhood
#family
#holiday #memories
#holiday #memories
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1 Comment
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
1st Aug 2023 1:33pm
1st Aug 2023 1:33pm
Spanish memory
When I was 13
we went to Salou,
my father, stepmother,
and siblings and I.
Like most holidays back then
it was grim. We weren’t much cop
as family, you’d say;
close to ripping each other’s guts out
and sautéing them,
you’d say if you were being blunt.
We went out once, my father
and eldest brother
and I, passed a school where kids
on seeing us
would say the same word
again and again.
What does it mean, I asked dad.
Rats, he replied.
Later my brother refused to go out
and see the...
we went to Salou,
my father, stepmother,
and siblings and I.
Like most holidays back then
it was grim. We weren’t much cop
as family, you’d say;
close to ripping each other’s guts out
and sautéing them,
you’d say if you were being blunt.
We went out once, my father
and eldest brother
and I, passed a school where kids
on seeing us
would say the same word
again and again.
What does it mean, I asked dad.
Rats, he replied.
Later my brother refused to go out
and see the...
#childhood
#family
#holiday #memories
#holiday #memories
151 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Poems About Holidays Published by Members Recently Online
