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She holds back with splendid reluctance
Ever so slightly, spending her glances upon me
I too, remained kept in silence
Warding off my most primal urges
Favoring this new found infatuation
A stunning spectacle
Swayed with perfect execution
Her glances, chiming for my company
Chaperoned by a sensual, captivating grin
And far too soon
Energized by my foolish reluctance
My prized visual has fled from sight
Taken up by the winding concrete
Full on its own contempt
All carefully accented, with a sarcastic monotone
After her I tumbled with vigor
Driven to a new hope
Heaven bound and drunk on forgiveness
To heal once again, in the presence of adoration
Yet scathed I relent
Held off by a mounting and tiresome distance
Her flawless persona
Meshes and interweaves with the bland and blank
Squandered upon the other side
All for the liking, of a spiteful wretch
All for her status quot, embellished by luxury
Ever so slightly, spending her glances upon me
I too, remained kept in silence
Warding off my most primal urges
Favoring this new found infatuation
A stunning spectacle
Swayed with perfect execution
Her glances, chiming for my company
Chaperoned by a sensual, captivating grin
And far too soon
Energized by my foolish reluctance
My prized visual has fled from sight
Taken up by the winding concrete
Full on its own contempt
All carefully accented, with a sarcastic monotone
After her I tumbled with vigor
Driven to a new hope
Heaven bound and drunk on forgiveness
To heal once again, in the presence of adoration
Yet scathed I relent
Held off by a mounting and tiresome distance
Her flawless persona
Meshes and interweaves with the bland and blank
Squandered upon the other side
All for the liking, of a spiteful wretch
All for her status quot, embellished by luxury
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Summer's Dance
In my head June is a dark chrome yellow July is a satiated tangerine - full and almost ripe In my head the seasons change elegantly and so sublime Until the wound of summer finally opens It opens and confesses "I am hungry" "I have starved." With bloody knees and ankles carved They cut off her tongue For like a siren she sung As she drowned in the silver moores Left all alone and with no cure Before my eyes each summer grows dark To reveal the shadows of the tragedy's mark The signs again are hissing A girl has gone missing And you cannot write without spelling her name Each summer evening Cold shiver runs through your body Shouldn't the cool of the pool make you feel godly? But instead you must cry out loudly As her dead body stares at you proudly "I have warned you" Warned in shades of ghostly emerald hue Warned in all your nightmares come true But you, you wouldn't listen, would you? Too much absorbed in how to be a fool Shush! The forest now wildly engulfs you Welcomes you (No
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Still There
Sometimes it's hard to believe with eyes painted by the swirl Of a vortex kept going by grim outlooks and grimmer predictions Phasing through our eyes and targeting our minds, but surely The colors of hope, strength and love haven’t left us… have they? The fight to preserve these forces only seems to get harder As the winds of adversity aim to erode the soil of a nation Where we are indeed still standing… but far from united. This is the definitive weekend for all that defines our land, But that spark of joy and pride just feels dimmer this time. Now, I feel, is the time to step off the eagle for a moment So that we the people may see ourselves as that alone: Human beings who find success’ greatest obstacle is often Becoming tangled up in our wildly flowing ambitions. Could a land where liberty and justice are equal for all Be nothing more than the wildest of such dreams? That is still up to us, for somewhere out there Is the place where Old Glory will fly higher
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Battle Royale with Cheese! - Prologue (VariousTFs)
Battle Royale with Cheese! - Prologue (Various TFs) Seigu looked down from the gantry with a smile as the giant cardboardium box, baby blue and shimmering with circuitry, floated into the loading bay. Triple checking the cat’s eye cameras orbiting her head, she hopped off the balcony and sent the command to start filming. Her boots hit the floor with a clack. “Hello, everyone, and welcome to the Battle Royale with Cheese! pre-show livestream, nya! I’m nyour backstage host, Seigu, and today I’m coming to nyou live from the hold of the transdimensional explorer ship Kitty Hawk, where we’ve just received a package of all the people nyou voted for!” With uncharacteristic clumsiness, the Kitty Hawk’s cat’s paws dropped the box onto the floor. As it landed with a thud, a little catgirl dropped down from it. “Seigu! Seigu! Seigu! I did it! I got them all this time!” Seigu cut her mic and tightened her eyes. “All of them?” “Uh huh!” “And nyou’re certain they’re the right people this
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Here's to another poem about "the one that got away". Cheers! 
I'm starting to realize a trend in the type of girls i am attracted to. Tall, curvy, brunette, curly hair, glasses and varying in skin tone. (I do not discriminate in that regard at least.) Also, this poem is featured in my book "Guardian of the Inkwell: A Collection of Ramblings of the Poetic Persuasion" [link] [link] [link] IT'S FREE! but uhhh you know a facebook like or a rating wouldn't hurt 
I'm starting to realize a trend in the type of girls i am attracted to. Tall, curvy, brunette, curly hair, glasses and varying in skin tone. (I do not discriminate in that regard at least.) Also, this poem is featured in my book "Guardian of the Inkwell: A Collection of Ramblings of the Poetic Persuasion" [link] [link] [link] IT'S FREE! but uhhh you know a facebook like or a rating wouldn't hurt © 2013 - 2024 Loftydreams101
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Nice! I liked the wording and the rhythm of it very much.