Sonnet by Top Critiquers Poems
#sonnet
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
15th Jan 2023 12:39pm
15th Jan 2023 12:39pm
Hinged
Let the lexicon of my existence
Be a nonstop string of superlatives,
To tilt against the rebuking chance gives,
With their gillyflowers of recompense
Packed in the finery of tailored words
Since at least I have the gift of the gab;
A late talent I could not quickly grab...
Like literacy for lazy goatherds.
Thus upon a volta, I turned, and throve,
And realized that all along I had
Brain storms as noble as Sir Galahad
In the armamentarium alcove
Notoriously difficult to scan;
That onetime...
Be a nonstop string of superlatives,
To tilt against the rebuking chance gives,
With their gillyflowers of recompense
Packed in the finery of tailored words
Since at least I have the gift of the gab;
A late talent I could not quickly grab...
Like literacy for lazy goatherds.
Thus upon a volta, I turned, and throve,
And realized that all along I had
Brain storms as noble as Sir Galahad
In the armamentarium alcove
Notoriously difficult to scan;
That onetime...
#motivational
#sonnet
#MentalHealth #uplifting
#MentalHealth #uplifting
99 reads
5 Comments
Poetic_Quill
Mister Write
Mister Write
Poem Published
6th Mar 2023 10:44pm
6th Mar 2023 10:44pm
Pink Velvet
your pink velvet that inspires me to write
I love the way you pulse, shiver and leak
you invade my mind, haunt me through the night
I worship you with words I cannot speak
but my mouth is the only thing that’s dry
your tight grip, intensely warm and dripping
the slick dream and the whisper of your sigh
slakes while from your velvet cup I’m sipping
I am face to face with your sultry haze
I love your slippery clit, mouth and thighs
thinking of your tasty slit fills my days
now I come to you my sweet, sticky prize ...
I love the way you pulse, shiver and leak
you invade my mind, haunt me through the night
I worship you with words I cannot speak
but my mouth is the only thing that’s dry
your tight grip, intensely warm and dripping
the slick dream and the whisper of your sigh
slakes while from your velvet cup I’m sipping
I am face to face with your sultry haze
I love your slippery clit, mouth and thighs
thinking of your tasty slit fills my days
now I come to you my sweet, sticky prize ...
#lust
#sonnet
#passion
109 reads
0 Comments
Rew
Poem Published
21st Mar 2023 3:58pm
21st Mar 2023 3:58pm
Her Loving Parts.
My love reigns supreme in her loving parts
I see it in her golden eye and smile,
we hasten to each other from being apart
in her furry softness she has no guile.
But she has another place I cannot reach
some secret spot where in her mind she flies,
within there she has no sight or purring speech
If she stays there, then, surely I will die.
I have no choice but to hold her, just so
till eyes flutters open into the light,
and her nose suffused with her golden glow
and again we enjoy our silent night.
My Sally cat and...
I see it in her golden eye and smile,
we hasten to each other from being apart
in her furry softness she has no guile.
But she has another place I cannot reach
some secret spot where in her mind she flies,
within there she has no sight or purring speech
If she stays there, then, surely I will die.
I have no choice but to hold her, just so
till eyes flutters open into the light,
and her nose suffused with her golden glow
and again we enjoy our silent night.
My Sally cat and...
#cats
#sonnet
30 reads
3 Comments
Kasai
Poem Published
6th Feb 2017 1:09pm
6th Feb 2017 1:09pm
Sonnet: Troublemaker (Collaboration with John Feddeler)
Love is a charcoal painting, bruises on the flesh of lovers
Stained in carnal shades of passion, we suffer
Ballads of thieves and beggars, poems written in a dream
Desperate kisses in the rain, wrapped in a silvered moonbeam
Twilight prisoner, who makes a prison of the heart
Desire is a firestorm, the ashes limn exquisite art
Tomorrow's sunset is far away and serenity is gone in a single day
Stars are made of lover's tears, the path is long, they light the way
Petitions are written on the wind, traced in the desert's sand
Never meant...
Stained in carnal shades of passion, we suffer
Ballads of thieves and beggars, poems written in a dream
Desperate kisses in the rain, wrapped in a silvered moonbeam
Twilight prisoner, who makes a prison of the heart
Desire is a firestorm, the ashes limn exquisite art
Tomorrow's sunset is far away and serenity is gone in a single day
Stars are made of lover's tears, the path is long, they light the way
Petitions are written on the wind, traced in the desert's sand
Never meant...
#love
#loneliness
#heartbroken #sonnet
#heartbroken #sonnet
1058 reads
18 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
25th Nov 2021 2:12am
25th Nov 2021 2:12am
Love is Her Religion
Love is Her Religion
On the threshold of aerial religion
When her smile waves
in strawberry blonde language
That speaks in angel tongues
Like the iambic pentameter of sonnets
But spoken with eyes
Of arctic deep blue ice on fire
Whose aurora borealis curtain
Is the voice of a Goddess on the Buddhafield
Where duality throbs in her heart
Like her love for the Dalai Lama
That burns a path through the heaven of her soul
On the threshold of aerial religion
When her smile waves
in strawberry blonde language
That speaks in angel tongues
Like the iambic pentameter of sonnets
But spoken with eyes
Of arctic deep blue ice on fire
Whose aurora borealis curtain
Is the voice of a Goddess on the Buddhafield
Where duality throbs in her heart
Like her love for the Dalai Lama
That burns a path through the heaven of her soul
#love
#romantic
#Buddhist
#spiritual
#sonnet
252 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
6th Feb 2023 11:13am
6th Feb 2023 11:13am
So not
I am going to tell you what love is not.
All stars in the sky your eyes can see.
All salt left after drying the dead sea.
Stone hiding in the flesh of an apricot.
Love's not the echo of a far gun shot.
Is not a meal where all is gluten free.
Autumnal flapping wings all over me.
Not giving away all things you've got.
Is not having dreams took by assault.
Wich bird sings in the glory mornings.
What started fight of thunder and bolt.
love's not count pace of heart beating.
The break in your heart is not my fault. ...
All stars in the sky your eyes can see.
All salt left after drying the dead sea.
Stone hiding in the flesh of an apricot.
Love's not the echo of a far gun shot.
Is not a meal where all is gluten free.
Autumnal flapping wings all over me.
Not giving away all things you've got.
Is not having dreams took by assault.
Wich bird sings in the glory mornings.
What started fight of thunder and bolt.
love's not count pace of heart beating.
The break in your heart is not my fault. ...
#love
#sonnet
#WritingPoetry
122 reads
6 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
8th Jan 2023 2:31pm
8th Jan 2023 2:31pm
The Mad Suitor, an old-style sonnet
My love, I came for you like wine
emerges from the grape when crushed
beneath a pale foot. What other sign
of mortal love might prove a male hushed
by woman’s charms, than when I killed
your suitor on the lawn? Your father felt
it bandits, dear, I know, but maybe chilled
by depth of love, and having smelt
its scent before on passing me at market
once, you knew whose hand had dealt.
A gambler’s metaphor, my dear. I’m rogue
as well as outcast, as you know. Brogues
be damned, I’ll walk the lawn again tonight.
And kill...
emerges from the grape when crushed
beneath a pale foot. What other sign
of mortal love might prove a male hushed
by woman’s charms, than when I killed
your suitor on the lawn? Your father felt
it bandits, dear, I know, but maybe chilled
by depth of love, and having smelt
its scent before on passing me at market
once, you knew whose hand had dealt.
A gambler’s metaphor, my dear. I’m rogue
as well as outcast, as you know. Brogues
be damned, I’ll walk the lawn again tonight.
And kill...
#love
#murder
#sonnet #obsession
#sonnet #obsession
92 reads
7 Comments
ConsequentialChaos
Poem Published
1st Jan 2023 7:12am
1st Jan 2023 7:12am
Dreams of Dusk
The twilight air is filled with golden hue
A soft and gentle light that fills the sky
The birds have all retired, save a few
That sing their songs before they say goodbye
The trees stand tall and silent, bathed in glow
Their leaves afire with the setting sun
The air is cool, a gentle breeze doth blow
As evening settles, day's work is done
And as the darkness falls, the stars do shine
A distant fire that burns so bright and true
They twinkle in the night, a sight divine
A guide for travelers lost and...
A soft and gentle light that fills the sky
The birds have all retired, save a few
That sing their songs before they say goodbye
The trees stand tall and silent, bathed in glow
Their leaves afire with the setting sun
The air is cool, a gentle breeze doth blow
As evening settles, day's work is done
And as the darkness falls, the stars do shine
A distant fire that burns so bright and true
They twinkle in the night, a sight divine
A guide for travelers lost and...
#nature
#rhyming
#sonnet
151 reads
5 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
11th May 2019 11:41pm
11th May 2019 11:41pm
Sonnet in a Wheelchair
(because Em asked me for a sonnet but I don’t comprehend the iambic pentameter)
My sexy Muse, You inspire me to write.
I love all Your flirting, spills and kisses.
You invade my mind through the day and night,
Hard-ons in my mornings, Hell what is this!
You will always have me now, every day,
You’re drop-dead-gorgeous and brilliantly smart.
You instantly captured me with chess play
Synchronicity, Wow! Now have my heart.
How do I love You? Let me taste the ways!
I nosh on Your sexy ass,...
My sexy Muse, You inspire me to write.
I love all Your flirting, spills and kisses.
You invade my mind through the day and night,
Hard-ons in my mornings, Hell what is this!
You will always have me now, every day,
You’re drop-dead-gorgeous and brilliantly smart.
You instantly captured me with chess play
Synchronicity, Wow! Now have my heart.
How do I love You? Let me taste the ways!
I nosh on Your sexy ass,...
#lust
#sex
#funny
#lover
#sonnet
831 reads
14 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
27th Oct 2021 2:22pm
27th Oct 2021 2:22pm
I Saw A Nude Shirley
#lesbian
#erotic
#summer
#fiction
#sonnet
307 reads
2 Comments
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