" Smoke" written by Abbie Meyer

 

Smoke.

Within every crevice, every crack,
through every tight pocket hole,
your thick, rich smoke encapsulates me....
Your words enchant,
my ears gasp for one more syllable to complete my thoughts.
And so I breathe you in.
You fill my lungs and awaken my mind.
Your cunning eyes and your devilish grin;
each synapse alive with your touch.
I flush and I fever wanting more, always more;
With each breathe, coming closer.
You enter in to me.
Your smoke rages.
I ache for release, and so you set it free.
Your flames engulf,
burning down each wall built for you;
burning as though they were yours to destroy.
And as the smoke clears,
I look deep into those cunning eyes,
and recognize your soul as if it were akin to mine,
as if our hearts had aligned, and I were home.

Posted May 28, 2013 to Lubbock Poetry Movement
posted to blog 04/21/2014 mdh

Opposites Attract

"Opposites Attract"
 by Zack Portas
 Life comes and goes seemingly in moments
 We only notice the whole until pieces of it are broken
 To truly know life is to know death
 Before the sky we must know the ground on which we step
 Understanding love requires first knowing hate
 Feeling true joy is only known after pain

As light is only welcomed after being in the dark
 So peace is truly had after it's been apart
 Freedom only becomes real
 After it was something that you couldn't feel
 To truly know life is to know death
 And it's something I wish I didn't know yet.

posted 04/21/14 mdh

untitled

These days we chain to broken dreams, black ocean waters in moonbeam rays. Sky beckons to see us soar, wings buried in pyramids enshrined. Rain upon us this cleansing freedom, feathers upon the mountains of our home. When we conquer a dream we become it. Fear holds down ambition, fall down to rise above fools. Valleys of emptiness appear in your mind, rivers of knowledge flow through.
By Johnny Blade "untitled'
Posted 04/21/14 mdh

"A moment of reflection" Written by Francis Michael Clark

A moment of reflection.
I look into the mirror.
Who is staring back at me?
The one I never meant to be.
I'm stuck in this dilemma-this cruel reality.
Perhaps I'm blinded by myself.
Pull back the curtain let me see.
I took this gift you gave me and threw it all away.
I'm trapped within my own deceit.
Perhaps one day I'll start to see the truth.
Hiding in a corner from the demons in disguise.
What kind of god would put me here?
I begin to realize.

Written by Francis Michael Clark
Posted on 05/30/13

(Where Old Meets New) Written by Nami Sanjo

(Where Old Meets New)

inside old walls with memories built on broken promises and lies.
So inside this i try to build new memories that are much kinder to find,
so i don't hide when the past comes to fight,
what i have left of my heart that has already and too soon given to another.
his sun will rise and mine shall fall apart by place but not to call.
i hope he finds his life and remembers every experience as i.
But as life moves forward he will forget and pass,
i am the past and that time, i guess... wont last.

Written by Nami Sanjo
Posted on 05/28/13

"joining..." Written by Greg Rogers

joining...

....you set me on fire filling my soul with flame as your sensual sexual touch sends shivers through my body growing hard in your hands throbbing for more moaning as you move slowly teasingly slowly tip to base tip to base feeling you with my hands all of you how hot your flesh feels how wet you have became throaty breaths in my ear tasting your lips our hands moving faster movements in our hips biting your neck as you bite mine tasting blood tasting eternal time burning hot burning hotter the fire grows as the passion becomes frenzy faster and faster you feel so good your flesh is mine take my life take my soul take me as i take you furious moving moans becomes screams screams become growls the sacrament made the orgasm rocking pulsing vibrating us to the core sweaty trembling flesh forever more....

Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 05/27/13

"musing 22" Written by Greg Rogers

....i see you, your flesh so soft and inviting, your eyes burning fires of passion, teasing temptress mistress goddess, deserving of worship of sacrifice, my heart my soul my flesh apon your altar, pleasuring and pleasing your flesh with flesh, worshiping you in ways of lust and animal fury, my life for you, my love for you, my soul for you, fanning the flames of your passion with my dying breath....

Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 05/27/13