NP_NP
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:28pm
Yesterday 6:28pm
The Second Wife
I wanted her, but I was married, and fucked up in the head. I cheated on my first wife all the time, but with her, my second wife, I couldn’t even look away. The toughest thing you’ll ever do is to love someone dying of cancer— Honestly, I could never do that again, he said, his voice shaking, his eyes searching the past.
"I knew in my heart I was meant to be with her, For the rest of her life, even though she wouldn’t be here for the end of mine." Misty-eyed, he spoke, and as he showed me pictures of her, I saw it in her eyes—those beautiful blue eyes, the kind you never...
"I knew in my heart I was meant to be with her, For the rest of her life, even though she wouldn’t be here for the end of mine." Misty-eyed, he spoke, and as he showed me pictures of her, I saw it in her eyes—those beautiful blue eyes, the kind you never...
#husband
#love
#marriage
#spiritual
#wife
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:08pm
Yesterday 3:08pm
Tongue on Time
In silence as I went to sleep
beneath the winds of still
cold grave of Autumn's chill
with my tongue on time
as the pendulum bleeps
beneath the winds of still
cold grave of Autumn's chill
with my tongue on time
as the pendulum bleeps
#philosophical
#spiritual
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Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:33am
Yesterday 6:33am
Take this pill whatever colour you desire
Have you ever wondered, or have you not the time to wonder,
about the nature of what is reality?
Do you know what society is, I mean really know what society is?
Society is a story we tell ourselves. A fairy tale told to children
This is society's truth, an agreed upon story, consciously retold, slightly rewritten,
then retold again and again. Just as the sun sets, so to the full moon shines.
YOU. I. SELF. We are all data fragments in a simulation, nothing more.
We grasp at the illusion like a child grasps a warm blanket. ...
about the nature of what is reality?
Do you know what society is, I mean really know what society is?
Society is a story we tell ourselves. A fairy tale told to children
This is society's truth, an agreed upon story, consciously retold, slightly rewritten,
then retold again and again. Just as the sun sets, so to the full moon shines.
YOU. I. SELF. We are all data fragments in a simulation, nothing more.
We grasp at the illusion like a child grasps a warm blanket. ...
#nature
#SelfDiscovery
#spiritual
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rksingh
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:43am
Yesterday 5:43am
Love
Seeing earth in her
I merge my naked I:
unselfing selves
--R K Singh
I merge my naked I:
unselfing selves
--R K Singh
#earth
#fire
#spiritual
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rowantree
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:45am
Yesterday 4:45am
from my nighttime ritual: Peace, Compassion
Ro, thank you
for caring for me.
You're welcome, love, as you deserve.
I've got your back no matter what.
I'm proud of how you live and learn.
Lay the weight down for to-night,
Make light your heart and shoulders:
Rest now in the arms of Earth,
one day brighter,
bolder,
wiser,
older.
for caring for me.
You're welcome, love, as you deserve.
I've got your back no matter what.
I'm proud of how you live and learn.
Lay the weight down for to-night,
Make light your heart and shoulders:
Rest now in the arms of Earth,
one day brighter,
bolder,
wiser,
older.
#love
#magic
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
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NP_NP
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:13am
Yesterday 3:13am
I Want You To Orgasm
I stand, and all eyes are drawn to me, A magnetic force, unspoken, yet clear. Men stumble on their words, caught in my rhythm, Their gaze follows mine, a dance of desire, But when I turn, I know they avert, Pretending they weren’t lost in the heat of my touch, The sway of my body, an untold story.
I revel in the power of this magnetic pulse, Watching as you shift, uneasy, Your tie pulled tight, as I tease and mesmerize. Feel my hands caress the space between us, Do you long to reach, to claim? But no, I’m untouchable— A mystery wrapped in skin and energy.
With every step, every...
I revel in the power of this magnetic pulse, Watching as you shift, uneasy, Your tie pulled tight, as I tease and mesmerize. Feel my hands caress the space between us, Do you long to reach, to claim? But no, I’m untouchable— A mystery wrapped in skin and energy.
With every step, every...
#erotic
#orgasm
#seductive
#sensual
#spiritual
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 3:45pm
24th Jan 2025 3:45pm
~the wretched state of a state.. & of it’s heartmindbodysoul
the tarred highways
are gateways to hell
..garbages & sewage
in a clogged stagnation
on either stigmatic sides
.. an obnoxious whirlpool
this
wretched nation
buzzing more often
with ominous sirens
of ambulances in
misfortune carriages
of those dying.. haplessly
accelerated to death
in those obstinately
stuck traffic congestion
that is shamelessly
hungering blood
with it’s smoky choking
hot pollution & crowning
blacks of inhumanity
such...
are gateways to hell
..garbages & sewage
in a clogged stagnation
on either stigmatic sides
.. an obnoxious whirlpool
this
wretched nation
buzzing more often
with ominous sirens
of ambulances in
misfortune carriages
of those dying.. haplessly
accelerated to death
in those obstinately
stuck traffic congestion
that is shamelessly
hungering blood
with it’s smoky choking
hot pollution & crowning
blacks of inhumanity
such...
#environment
#love
#nature
#pollution
#spiritual
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 2:47am
24th Jan 2025 2:47am
The awakening of the soul
What is your spiritual awakening of the truth of your own thoughts, and insight and spiritually subconsciousness of your, own soul vibes of your energy. For sure through this cycle of life there will be a moment in your life, that you will have to step back and reflect upon the trails and tribulations, you had to face in yourself in body and spiritual soul. For even now as you are going through a situation, that isn't for you nor is it made for you, as they say that no one is sent to you by chance or accident. But yet there is someone who was sent to you. For it's in you to be able to do that...
#faith
#philosophical
#rebirth
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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Jade72
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 11:41pm
23rd Jan 2025 11:41pm
Your ghost still haunts me
When dusks awakens and dew presents a lazy morning
My mind vagabonds to tender moments, where our bodies entertwined
Whenever the breeze plays its melody trough my soaring wings
The thought of you softly caresses my psyche
Your spirit surrounds me when I bathe,
Lathering becomes a playfull splurge of the senses
Your ghost still haunts me
I will forever be in love with the memory of you...
My mind vagabonds to tender moments, where our bodies entertwined
Whenever the breeze plays its melody trough my soaring wings
The thought of you softly caresses my psyche
Your spirit surrounds me when I bathe,
Lathering becomes a playfull splurge of the senses
Your ghost still haunts me
I will forever be in love with the memory of you...
#love
#myself
#relationships
#SelfReflection
#spiritual
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Villev
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 11:16pm
23rd Jan 2025 11:16pm
Wildfire
My heart is humming
My gaze upon you is running
My soul through
My skin
Sweat
Yearning for your loving
To you
My spirits
Been summoned
Sparked by my desire
and
In the hills
And valleys of your beauty
My wildfires a coming
My gaze upon you is running
My soul through
My skin
Sweat
Yearning for your loving
To you
My spirits
Been summoned
Sparked by my desire
and
In the hills
And valleys of your beauty
My wildfires a coming
#beauty
#fire
#nature #spiritual
#nature #spiritual
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King_Seraphiel
Joshua Jamal
Joshua Jamal
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 4:31pm
23rd Jan 2025 4:31pm
I'm an African American
I'm an African American/
I'm an African American that had a dream/ that I can/ overcome/ the war that has begun from the outside and from within/ being oppressed, ridiculed and rejected/ due to the color of skin/ the only thing that has changed/ is that I'm no longer in visable chains/ and people smile and call me "friend"/however the notion of never being equal will never end/
I'm an African American
I am different in body shape and stature/ even though I'm a victim of being bullied and put on a podium for laughter/ its my culture and body shape that those same...
I'm an African American that had a dream/ that I can/ overcome/ the war that has begun from the outside and from within/ being oppressed, ridiculed and rejected/ due to the color of skin/ the only thing that has changed/ is that I'm no longer in visable chains/ and people smile and call me "friend"/however the notion of never being equal will never end/
I'm an African American
I am different in body shape and stature/ even though I'm a victim of being bullied and put on a podium for laughter/ its my culture and body shape that those same...
#faith
#morality
#spiritual
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wallyroo92
Bumped 23rd Jan 2025 4:01pm
8th Sep 2019 7:34pm
8th Sep 2019 7:34pm
Designers of the Universe
There’s a secret place I like to go. It’s a berth that no one knows. There I converse with the designers of the universe, revealing the mysteries that history will never show. It’s there where I come to comprehend more of the world around me. How things come to change, starting with me.
It’s a revolution of sorts, against traditions and customs of the kind, come to think of it, it’s an insurrection of the mind. It finds new ways to resolve, to advance and evolve, it’s a special space where I can be involved, having conversations with the designers of the universe, remnants of ancient...
It’s a revolution of sorts, against traditions and customs of the kind, come to think of it, it’s an insurrection of the mind. It finds new ways to resolve, to advance and evolve, it’s a special space where I can be involved, having conversations with the designers of the universe, remnants of ancient...
#peace
#spiritual
#SelfDiscovery
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