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- WEED BESIDE THE ROADIn Poetry·April 3, 2023weed beside the road bloom as lovely as a rose... with stronger beauty ----- when my music plays she's the melody i feel... the tune i dance to ------ her pent up desires swore herself to keep hidden... the secrets he sought ----- she's holding his hand as he touches her secrets... guiding his fingers ----- you have missed so much if nature's never touched you... with her sun and wind ----- thoughts in her mind at the moment it happens... he serves love's cocktail ----- with diamond dewdrops in her erotic garden... petals opening ----- petals unfolding dripping with sweetest honey... lips seeking kisses ----- reveal your story bare your plot and dialogue... turn me on with words ---- fast moving fingers call forth her majestic chords... solo performance ----- so sweetly you sleep i visit within your drames... but must leave at dawn ----- she can't hear the laugh she can't see the many smiles... she is the cause of -----003
- HER BLUSH FAST RISING, AND OTHER SHORT POEMSIn Poetry·April 5, 2023her blush fast rising ahead of my passing lips... a breeze of kisses ----- she weeps as she reads his old tattered manuscript... book of ancient scars ----- seeking not to hide out of love before his eyes... exposes her secrets ----- two soft voices blend innocents in paradise... flowers all they wear ----- her deepest kisses leave tastes of sin on my lips... and desires for more ----- fearful of desires but longing for their hot flames... clutched her poet's hand ----- stirring her embers she explodes in ecstasy... thus he makes her whole ----- taught her not to fear the heat of her own fires... his heart in her flames ----- poet who loves her puts more than words in her mouth... stratching to a smile ----- you can't see yourself genuine wonder you are... so i will show you ----- sitting and waiting for whatever time may bring... i'm ready for it ----- shadows on the page letters scattered off and hid... poems meant for her ----- long i've shadowed you secrets hidden among poems... i hoped would trap you now time draws away only echoes surrond me... and useless poems yet i follow you along the path you've chosen... love's hope never dies ----- having made love i set down pen and lift glass... relive what i wrote ----- @donovanbaldwin002
- BRING JOY TO SORROW, AND OTHER POEMSIn Poetry·April 5, 2023bring joy to sorrow forgive all the lonely ones... for you've been one too ----- might i love too much giving more than she might give... i don't believe so ----- hand in hand she guides leads me to her sacred lands... reveals rituals ----- Oddly different sensation, You opening my petals, Fingers wandering through my fields. Yet, so pleasant to know Something about me pleases you. The way your gaze, And then your fingers, And, eventually, I hope, Your lips, Explore my fields, And blossoms, Excites me, Raises my Expectations, Reignites old fires, Which have long become, Mere embers hidden In a field of Dying flowers, Which now seek To bloom Once more. ----- art may sometimes show what the lover's mind perceives... esoteric truths ----- between two hillocks poet rests his weary head... hand on her warm plain ----- i live without gods mine departed years ago... banished for their lies ----- revealing secrets watching her dark rose unfold... sparkling with honey ----- with all her freedoms chooses to stay at my side... free to be herself ALTERNATE among all freedoms she'd gladly stand at my side... free to be herself ----- that which passed between lancelot and guinevere... noble sins indeed ----- at work she's the boss at home they are both equals... sometimes she lets go ----- fragrant fantasy mouth tasting once more her breaths... kiss we've never had ----- in my mind and heart you are unable to sin... all you do is love ----- a sunshine woman loved by a creature of storm... never to be one ----- as if in a dream caught by love's strong gravity... orbit about you ----- searched within my words found hidden a beating heart... we touched each other ----- #love #poems #donovanbaldwin003
- MY FINGERS TICKLING, AND OTHER POEMSIn Poetry·April 6, 2023my fingers tickling as she quivers with delight... gasping out desires ----- in her secret place a tickling of butterflies... she would love to share ----- sharing our heartbeats through contact of our bodies... faster and faster ----- drinking droughts of love beneath the forbidding stars... sinning by moonlight ----- vibrations above our love's sensory threshhold... in a flowing stream ----- reaching out with words for i fear one more heartbreak... i want to love you ----- moon knows our secrets and the tales of many loves... night's silver voyeur ----- hands in rushing stream bathed by love's flowing waters... innocent pleasure ----- glancing back i see dream departing with the dawn... leaves a smile and winks ----- #donovanbaldwin #poems #poetry004
- Free Writing Events sponsored by the Society of AuthorsIn General Discussion·April 6, 2023If you're looking for six excellent (and free) learning and social opportunities over the next week, take a look at these upcoming events run by our fabulous group organizers. https://twitter.com/Soc_of_Authors008
- I'VE WAITED FOR YOUIn Poetry·April 7, 2023I've waited for you, Sought you, oh, these many years, In the dusty rows of books, Of a multitude of libraries, And old bookstores, Along the shores of foreign Seas, and beneath the moon, The only thing we share, Leaving messages upon the wind, Teaching the gull by the sea, To cry out unceasingly, Hoping that someday, somehow, One of us would find the other, And share the books the moon the seas, Becoming lost no more, So easily found, In one another's arms. ----- Donovan Baldwin002
- The Aye’s Have It!In Poetry·April 18, 2023The courtroom is packed, the jury is out… every Tom, Dick and Harry knows what it’s about. It's going on six hours arguing back and forth. They finally all agree that when Jack shot the sheriff, it was an act of insanity. Out comes the bailiff – the jurors take their seats The judge reads the verdict “not guilty, the aye’s have it – not guilty,” he repeats. ©L. G. Rogers 4-18-20230014
- VisionIn Poetry·April 24, 2023I believe and receive a vision clearly in my mind, not just with my eyes for today and for tomorrow... from the past I cannot borrow for before me is truth the past is full of lies - they will all die in their time but truth lives on forever 2023 Lorene Rogers©️005
- What Makes a Good Short Story? 5 Best Traits of a Great StoryIn Questions & Answers·June 18, 2023Hey, join me at "Discover" on the Spaces by Wix app to read "What Makes a Good Short Story? 5 Best Traits of a Great Story + Bonus Tip" and more posts on the go. Join with this link: http://wix.to/w431doZ?ref=2_m_so. Got the app? Use the invite code: T1XNML008
- Congratulations to Dan WilesIn General Discussion·June 29, 2023002
- Live conversation with author Robin LloydIn Events·June 29, 2023003
- Upcoming event - Black Writers Weekend (August 4-6)In Events·June 29, 2023001
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