Lesbian Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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lesbian seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
The Outsider
The Outsider”
You are ashes…and I am scattered…
My veins are in the trees…
Yes, my blood is in the leaves.
I am so sorry I cannot feel you anymore:
There are too many places where I am hidden.
My desires are laid bare.
Someone is dreaming inside of me—
The outsider speaks with my voice,
Looking with my eyes on everyone.
I do not know who this is.
(.si siht ohw wonk ton od I)
But this shade must be known to you—
When I tried to surface, I lost the way—
There is no return from the mourning
Of what I was,...
You are ashes…and I am scattered…
My veins are in the trees…
Yes, my blood is in the leaves.
I am so sorry I cannot feel you anymore:
There are too many places where I am hidden.
My desires are laid bare.
Someone is dreaming inside of me—
The outsider speaks with my voice,
Looking with my eyes on everyone.
I do not know who this is.
(.si siht ohw wonk ton od I)
But this shade must be known to you—
When I tried to surface, I lost the way—
There is no return from the mourning
Of what I was,...
#lesbian
#gay
#death
#LGBT
#bisexual
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The Organ
The Organ”
What am I in your eyes?
I am neither beauty nor reality.
Give me time to think it over—
This thing called eternity.
There are tears in the back of my mind,
Weeping to know which is the mirage—
The dream that we call Today’s Finest Sun.
Perhaps my thoughts are just as real as you?
Wilt thou forgive me? I am no lie!
This I know, but I have no knowledge
As to whether what stands behind me
Can be seen before I turn to meet your gaze.
There is an old man who walks beside me,
He is chained to the...
What am I in your eyes?
I am neither beauty nor reality.
Give me time to think it over—
This thing called eternity.
There are tears in the back of my mind,
Weeping to know which is the mirage—
The dream that we call Today’s Finest Sun.
Perhaps my thoughts are just as real as you?
Wilt thou forgive me? I am no lie!
This I know, but I have no knowledge
As to whether what stands behind me
Can be seen before I turn to meet your gaze.
There is an old man who walks beside me,
He is chained to the...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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An Angel in the Rain
An Angel in the Rain”
Your life is my prison of flowers.
Such chains of winter are my shelter.
I have been singing inside of these confines
Keeping me from the sky that I fear.
Your heartbeat goes by unheard:
A sigh in the glass of my wings.
The door is closed forever—
And I am afraid to leave.
Just give me a while to break
Because I cannot breathe without you.
Rain swept the earth from my bones
But I remain buried in the shallow dawn
Where I kissed you through the window
That looks upon the garden of...
Your life is my prison of flowers.
Such chains of winter are my shelter.
I have been singing inside of these confines
Keeping me from the sky that I fear.
Your heartbeat goes by unheard:
A sigh in the glass of my wings.
The door is closed forever—
And I am afraid to leave.
Just give me a while to break
Because I cannot breathe without you.
Rain swept the earth from my bones
But I remain buried in the shallow dawn
Where I kissed you through the window
That looks upon the garden of...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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The Ghost
The Ghost”
You, you’re sleeping across the sea
While I am waking from strange dreams.
I saw no one whose faces I have known
But somehow you were there.
Still hours stand on the rising sun;
Their footfall echoes on the pallid sky.
My tears this morn have broken
Through veils of gilded haze.
There is the figure of a specter standing
In a breath that gathers the leaves.
How it sways upon the winds of dawn.
Does this breeze reach your distant shore?
The ghost speaks in words I spoke before,
Words that...
You, you’re sleeping across the sea
While I am waking from strange dreams.
I saw no one whose faces I have known
But somehow you were there.
Still hours stand on the rising sun;
Their footfall echoes on the pallid sky.
My tears this morn have broken
Through veils of gilded haze.
There is the figure of a specter standing
In a breath that gathers the leaves.
How it sways upon the winds of dawn.
Does this breeze reach your distant shore?
The ghost speaks in words I spoke before,
Words that...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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Time
Time”
I cannot pretend to understand,
How I am younger than yesterday.
That this time of mine backward and forward flows
And what words tomorrow I never could say,
Putting my lips to a dead, quivering hand
In an hour that no-one knows.
I think I’m in love with that hollow laughter—
The way the moments claim I am insane.
Showing me today, tomorrow, and forever after
That this moment will not pass me again.
Yet I live here now, in an hour gone by—
Every day I waken, and every day I die.
I fear the chime may be the...
I cannot pretend to understand,
How I am younger than yesterday.
That this time of mine backward and forward flows
And what words tomorrow I never could say,
Putting my lips to a dead, quivering hand
In an hour that no-one knows.
I think I’m in love with that hollow laughter—
The way the moments claim I am insane.
Showing me today, tomorrow, and forever after
That this moment will not pass me again.
Yet I live here now, in an hour gone by—
Every day I waken, and every day I die.
I fear the chime may be the...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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Please, Don't Let Them Take Me Away
Please, Don’t Let Them Take Me Away”
There is a voice that I have heard before tell me a lie
From somewhere long ago that I do not know
I told you I was sorry for what you had done
And I’d beg you to forgive me ‘till the day that I die.
Please, don’t let them take me away again,
I don’t want to hurt myself when you wouldn’t cry,
And beg the dead to take me home where you have gone—
The walls are cold, and they don’t let me look at the sky.
I told you we’d be here Forever if it only had been
A day away from the shelter of another...
There is a voice that I have heard before tell me a lie
From somewhere long ago that I do not know
I told you I was sorry for what you had done
And I’d beg you to forgive me ‘till the day that I die.
Please, don’t let them take me away again,
I don’t want to hurt myself when you wouldn’t cry,
And beg the dead to take me home where you have gone—
The walls are cold, and they don’t let me look at the sky.
I told you we’d be here Forever if it only had been
A day away from the shelter of another...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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The Gates
The Gates”
I would like to walk through the cemetery
To ease the sorrow in my mind.
With the dead I may make merry—
The lights their memories carry
When they leave the world behind
Are shining like candles in the grass.
Someday, I through that gate shall pass
On the day I do no longer rise
With the silver pennies on my eyes.
You were lovely in your samite
As I bore you in the night
To your final resting place—
With the moon kissing your face,
You did not struggle as you were buried
You did not sing as you...
I would like to walk through the cemetery
To ease the sorrow in my mind.
With the dead I may make merry—
The lights their memories carry
When they leave the world behind
Are shining like candles in the grass.
Someday, I through that gate shall pass
On the day I do no longer rise
With the silver pennies on my eyes.
You were lovely in your samite
As I bore you in the night
To your final resting place—
With the moon kissing your face,
You did not struggle as you were buried
You did not sing as you...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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Death is No More
Death is No More”
There is a stranger with familiar eyes…
He has journeyed long through my past,
Returning by tomorrow through the stars.
I was mourning the gaze that grew desolate
With the lost beauty that so delicately traced
The heavens recovering their borders
Where the sun kisses the thoughts of the dead.
As we rise with the leaves at the dawning
O’er seas that stand between our sunrises—
Dreaming while I wake in the depths
Of a night so far from your moonlight
Through isles from whence there is no return,
Save...
There is a stranger with familiar eyes…
He has journeyed long through my past,
Returning by tomorrow through the stars.
I was mourning the gaze that grew desolate
With the lost beauty that so delicately traced
The heavens recovering their borders
Where the sun kisses the thoughts of the dead.
As we rise with the leaves at the dawning
O’er seas that stand between our sunrises—
Dreaming while I wake in the depths
Of a night so far from your moonlight
Through isles from whence there is no return,
Save...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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Another Goodbye
Another Goodbye”
My heart is insane—
All aflutter and stained.
I see you through a lens of blindness
Coupled with some futures and other pasts.
It’s a sigh I’ve choked on for years in my hands.
Did you hear the specters crying?
There are no corners left to haunt.
But how magically they speak through us
As we hide from the light—it invades our slumber.
The night is over, and its time for you to go again…
It is time for another goodbye.
Display tomorrow on a screen—
You don’t know what I’m dreaming.
I’m...
My heart is insane—
All aflutter and stained.
I see you through a lens of blindness
Coupled with some futures and other pasts.
It’s a sigh I’ve choked on for years in my hands.
Did you hear the specters crying?
There are no corners left to haunt.
But how magically they speak through us
As we hide from the light—it invades our slumber.
The night is over, and its time for you to go again…
It is time for another goodbye.
Display tomorrow on a screen—
You don’t know what I’m dreaming.
I’m...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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Portal to the Feminine Dimension
Portal to the Feminine Dimension
She paces down the passageway in her frayed slippers wondering why she is there. She is singing one of Verdi’s arias to herself. The hall is dark and the doors on either side of her are locked. Diane finds her way to her room and unlocks the door. She enters and takes off her flimsy hospital robe.
She could never have imagined ten years ago that she would ever have worn bed clothes all day. She lies in the bed in a swoon remembering bygone days and staring at the dripping water coming from the dark spot in the ceiling. Diane wonders how...
She paces down the passageway in her frayed slippers wondering why she is there. She is singing one of Verdi’s arias to herself. The hall is dark and the doors on either side of her are locked. Diane finds her way to her room and unlocks the door. She enters and takes off her flimsy hospital robe.
She could never have imagined ten years ago that she would ever have worn bed clothes all day. She lies in the bed in a swoon remembering bygone days and staring at the dripping water coming from the dark spot in the ceiling. Diane wonders how...
#lust
#lesbian
#erotic
#BDSM
#vampires
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Slippery When Wet
~~°~~~
Drifting in and out
on the cusp
edging close
closer,
coiled tensions
evaporate
into wanton mist
Sense memory
alights the night
lucent vagueness
foggily takes shape
of that mouth
and
the taste
of her
Tingling fingers and toes
are harbingers
to the steady throbbing
between my legs
incessantly
increasing
Wild cadences climb
building
beat after beat
after ...
Drifting in and out
on the cusp
edging close
closer,
coiled tensions
evaporate
into wanton mist
Sense memory
alights the night
lucent vagueness
foggily takes shape
of that mouth
and
the taste
of her
Tingling fingers and toes
are harbingers
to the steady throbbing
between my legs
incessantly
increasing
Wild cadences climb
building
beat after beat
after ...
#lust
#lesbian
#erotic
#dreams
#orgasm
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Haunted
Haunted”
My heart is heavy with burdens
I wish had never been mine.
My soul is weary, and older than I:
How it found this body as a shadow to me
Is the answer of what never can be.
Alas! I taste the sleeping light.
It must be the blood of the moon.
Smoke fills the skies and whispers
In silken snow the voices of ash.
But these fires, they burned long ago,
I have forgotten the dawn of the flames
Of that winter beneath the iron trees.
Yet still I live among the wilted bones
While the petals wither like memories ...
My heart is heavy with burdens
I wish had never been mine.
My soul is weary, and older than I:
How it found this body as a shadow to me
Is the answer of what never can be.
Alas! I taste the sleeping light.
It must be the blood of the moon.
Smoke fills the skies and whispers
In silken snow the voices of ash.
But these fires, they burned long ago,
I have forgotten the dawn of the flames
Of that winter beneath the iron trees.
Yet still I live among the wilted bones
While the petals wither like memories ...
#lesbian
#gay
#LGBT
#transgender
#bisexual
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DU Poetry : Lesbian Seeking Friendly Advice Poems