Poems About Memories Seeking Friendly Advice
#memories
Poems about memories seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2024 9:06pm
22nd Apr 2024 9:06pm
remembering back
i watched
that sunday,
i watched
her being
undressed,
there was
no objections
whatsoever
from her
this time,
she had
no choice
of it
happening,
and soon
she lay
in front
of me,
i saw
her breast
upward,
her legs
straight,
i would
be taking
her into
my mouth,
but i
had to
show patience
until she
was roasted
for dinner.
that sunday,
i watched
her being
undressed,
there was
no objections
whatsoever
from her
this time,
she had
no choice
of it
happening,
and soon
she lay
in front
of me,
i saw
her breast
upward,
her legs
straight,
i would
be taking
her into
my mouth,
but i
had to
show patience
until she
was roasted
for dinner.
#LifeCycle
#memories
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Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
20th Apr 2024 9:10pm
20th Apr 2024 9:10pm
Murder most morish - NaPoWriMo 20
Watching episodes
of murder mysteries gone by,
such as Cadfael and Agatha Christie's Poirot.
Times of a slower pace
still assaulted
by the brutality of the animal within,
but less obsessive fascination
with showing the gory details
and wanton darkness.
With scenes of the past sensibly lit
without the modern pervading dimness
that shows naught;
the attempted 'mystery'
of what the hell is happening on screen
bludgeoning supposed suspense.
Nostalgia
may be the prime suspect
to much of this, ...
of murder mysteries gone by,
such as Cadfael and Agatha Christie's Poirot.
Times of a slower pace
still assaulted
by the brutality of the animal within,
but less obsessive fascination
with showing the gory details
and wanton darkness.
With scenes of the past sensibly lit
without the modern pervading dimness
that shows naught;
the attempted 'mystery'
of what the hell is happening on screen
bludgeoning supposed suspense.
Nostalgia
may be the prime suspect
to much of this, ...
#memories
#murder
#NaPoWriMo2024
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0 Comments
DetectiveOGasm
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 12:17pm
19th Apr 2024 12:17pm
Surveying The Room
Sometimes I move through this world
with a swinger's intent,
so many situations
entertained for my selfish delight
that guessing game
of who might play,
When I was coupled
there was a dalliance
or two,
but it was much more innocent
than what you might expect,
but it certainly spiked a heat
crossing from an idea
into a tangible experience
But I will say part of the thrill
was having a willing accomplice
and the bonus of repeats and talk
after such a night concluded
with a swinger's intent,
so many situations
entertained for my selfish delight
that guessing game
of who might play,
When I was coupled
there was a dalliance
or two,
but it was much more innocent
than what you might expect,
but it certainly spiked a heat
crossing from an idea
into a tangible experience
But I will say part of the thrill
was having a willing accomplice
and the bonus of repeats and talk
after such a night concluded
#memories
#SelfDiscovery
#sex
86 reads
7 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 1:37pm
17th Apr 2024 1:37pm
Haunting Memories
Haunting memories weeping
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
#dreams
#ghosts
#memories
97 reads
4 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
15th Apr 2024 1:09pm
15th Apr 2024 1:09pm
Silent - Pursued
Two Years Ago, Lucy
No good, Jace mouthed to her. I'll text you later.
The lad Gavin had calmed down, though not totally. He remained shaky and close to tears. The explosion of sheer emotion had shocked her. She decided to leave and let Jace and Gavin talk among themselves, as she'd already worked out what must have happened: the girl in black, Philippa. Another witch, from the sounds of it.
Her half-sister.
Earlier.
Jace told her about Philippa when they'd met at six-thirty. The facts fitted, as she'd always known that Dad had an...
No good, Jace mouthed to her. I'll text you later.
The lad Gavin had calmed down, though not totally. He remained shaky and close to tears. The explosion of sheer emotion had shocked her. She decided to leave and let Jace and Gavin talk among themselves, as she'd already worked out what must have happened: the girl in black, Philippa. Another witch, from the sounds of it.
Her half-sister.
Earlier.
Jace told her about Philippa when they'd met at six-thirty. The facts fitted, as she'd always known that Dad had an...
#memories
#mystery
#obsession #risk
#obsession #risk
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4 Comments
nightbirdblue
enbyblue
enbyblue
Poem Published
14th Apr 2024 8:28pm
14th Apr 2024 8:28pm
Crystal Web
over the years, I grew
dark & more demented
slowly transforming into
cold & calculated
I've been spinning a web
intricate and connecting
I've caught many items
that were meaningless, empty
then one day a spider
came trotting along
and he asked me if he
could weave me a song
so I bundled up my satin
into a cacoon
crystal web of safety
of solitude
a space free of clutter
no burdens, no mystery
it is here I sit now
with the truth, with clarity
dark & more demented
slowly transforming into
cold & calculated
I've been spinning a web
intricate and connecting
I've caught many items
that were meaningless, empty
then one day a spider
came trotting along
and he asked me if he
could weave me a song
so I bundled up my satin
into a cacoon
crystal web of safety
of solitude
a space free of clutter
no burdens, no mystery
it is here I sit now
with the truth, with clarity
#spiritual
#memories
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection
#NaPoWriMo2024
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4 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
14th Apr 2024 2:14pm
14th Apr 2024 2:14pm
crushed cookies
14 of 30
she used to look at me like she hated me
...my mother's mother...
wanted to erase my existence from her reality
mom always said it was all in my head
...that I was just being too sensitive
{I got that a lot growing up...}
until one holiday when I was 15
that woman sent a box of presents
lovely wrapped packages for mom & my sister
...complete with shimmery bows & pretty labels
each of them receiving warm fluffy robes
{they even had big pockets!}
...& matching slippers for them both ...
she used to look at me like she hated me
...my mother's mother...
wanted to erase my existence from her reality
mom always said it was all in my head
...that I was just being too sensitive
{I got that a lot growing up...}
until one holiday when I was 15
that woman sent a box of presents
lovely wrapped packages for mom & my sister
...complete with shimmery bows & pretty labels
each of them receiving warm fluffy robes
{they even had big pockets!}
...& matching slippers for them both ...
#hate
#rejection
#memories
#disappointment
#NaPoWriMo2024
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12 Comments
nightbirdblue
enbyblue
enbyblue
Poem Published
11th Apr 2024 9:46pm
11th Apr 2024 9:46pm
Revival
I have pondered as of late
The time we share in this space
How once so many years ago
Those memories have faded
But I used to know
You recall and tell the tales
Stories of our love unveiled
And I know I smoked too much dope
As the details blurred and I lost hope
I thought the day would never come
But to my surprise you told me first
Like a lost bird in stormy winds ablown
My broken wings wouldn’t bring me home
So you cleared the skies
With your glittering green eyes
To show me where I had lost my way ...
The time we share in this space
How once so many years ago
Those memories have faded
But I used to know
You recall and tell the tales
Stories of our love unveiled
And I know I smoked too much dope
As the details blurred and I lost hope
I thought the day would never come
But to my surprise you told me first
Like a lost bird in stormy winds ablown
My broken wings wouldn’t bring me home
So you cleared the skies
With your glittering green eyes
To show me where I had lost my way ...
#love
#wife
#relationships
#memories
#NaPoWriMo2024
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4 Comments
nightbirdblue
enbyblue
enbyblue
Poem Published
7th Apr 2024 8:19pm
7th Apr 2024 8:19pm
Eras
I could talk to you for years
Over the eras we’ve bypassed
Formulating our synchronicities
In starry-eyed conversation
How a moment passes so slow
In your elegant presence
I feel I’ve aged gracefully
While staring into your eyes
For the past 10 minutes
For the last 10 years
Singing my heart for you
Somehow I’m still surprised
By the frequencies we’ve traversed
Together, though unknowing
And yet have come back
To one another’s embrace
Over the eras we’ve bypassed
Formulating our synchronicities
In starry-eyed conversation
How a moment passes so slow
In your elegant presence
I feel I’ve aged gracefully
While staring into your eyes
For the past 10 minutes
For the last 10 years
Singing my heart for you
Somehow I’m still surprised
By the frequencies we’ve traversed
Together, though unknowing
And yet have come back
To one another’s embrace
#wife
#romantic
#memories
#nostalgia
#NaPoWriMo2024
93 reads
9 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
6th Apr 2024 00:08am
6th Apr 2024 00:08am
Unmitigably
05/30
Unmitigably
Three eighteen PM, I could have sworn
I saw with heightened awareness
a Ghost Cat traverse across the floor
I said,
“ If that’s You, Kitty, You’re going to make me cry. “
Maybe She rode in on
zephyrs furiously
flit and flying about outside
I remember………..
She used to hop on my lap
when I had a long tearful bout
Her purring would snap me out
We would sit quietly
for hours after
in the dark
My face now super wet
saline leaking from
corneal...
Unmitigably
Three eighteen PM, I could have sworn
I saw with heightened awareness
a Ghost Cat traverse across the floor
I said,
“ If that’s You, Kitty, You’re going to make me cry. “
Maybe She rode in on
zephyrs furiously
flit and flying about outside
I remember………..
She used to hop on my lap
when I had a long tearful bout
Her purring would snap me out
We would sit quietly
for hours after
in the dark
My face now super wet
saline leaking from
corneal...
#cats
#spiritual
#memories
#healing
#NaPoWriMo2024
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1 Comment
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2024 11:39am
2nd Apr 2024 11:39am
The Mind Forgets, The Heart Remembers
Lifeless memories.
Ones that are dead yet linger.
With their haunted groan.
Ones that are dead yet linger.
With their haunted groan.
#heartbroken
#memories
74 reads
15 Comments
theblackbird
Poem Published
30th Mar 2024 3:29pm
30th Mar 2024 3:29pm
always was, always will be
It always was, it always will be.
Who am I now?
Much different than the girl
Back there?
Isn’t that part of the fear –
To find I’d barely changed, barely grown
Despite the years, and the tears –
Stagnant.
Dead at whatever.
Go back, Carole King,
Florence and The Machine - “how could anything bad ever happen to you?”
Indeed, Selene, what the fuck, Selene –
Baby Selene, Teen Selene and her
Florence and The Machine,
I’m so sorry, darling.
Twirl around in your dreams,...
Who am I now?
Much different than the girl
Back there?
Isn’t that part of the fear –
To find I’d barely changed, barely grown
Despite the years, and the tears –
Stagnant.
Dead at whatever.
Go back, Carole King,
Florence and The Machine - “how could anything bad ever happen to you?”
Indeed, Selene, what the fuck, Selene –
Baby Selene, Teen Selene and her
Florence and The Machine,
I’m so sorry, darling.
Twirl around in your dreams,...
#depression
#identity
#confessional
#memories
#SelfReflection
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7 Comments
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