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- DANCING TO MUSIC ONLY WE COULD HEARIn Poetry·November 7, 2023We were dancing, Two together Embracing to music Which when it ended Continued in our minds, Never noticing others Had drifted away for We only knew The pleasure of Our mutual embrace And, our intimate Movements to The music only We could hear. • Donovan Baldwin000
- OF SUMMER WINDS AND AUTUMN RAINSIn Poetry·November 7, 2023Of summer winds And Autumn rains, Endless green fields, Flowers of all colors, Sunrise and sunset, Each the same and Different each day Pounding surf of A ceaseless sea, The men and women, Who look and see, And feel, Fumbling for The words and Art they engender, Beauty... Never expressed, Never touched, Never written, Never read, Yet in existence from The moment... Yes... From the moment. • Donovan Baldwin000
- Guilty PleasuresIn PoetryNovember 7, 2023Lovely. Of course, you wrote it.00
- TO HER OASISIn Poetry·November 7, 2023over bare hard topped hills rolling plain soft as velvet to her oasis • Donovan Baldwin000
- YES, I'VE BEEN IN A WHOREHOUSEIn Poetry·November 7, 2023Yes, I've been in a whorehouse On the border across the river. She an older lady... of the evening, Me an innocent young soldier With two or three too many cervezas. She was, you know, a lady, Naked in the garish light of Her nightly crib, but Kind to a young man who, Ever since Had a thing for mature women. • Donovan Baldwin000
- SLOW ASSASSINIn Poetry·November 7, 2023pain from other days slow assassin following killing happiness • Donovan Baldwin000
- SHARING FANTASIESIn Poetry·November 7, 2023lay down beside me hugging as the day departs sharing fantasies • Donovan Baldwin000
- SURRENDER TO MEIn Poetry·November 7, 2023surrender to me sweet captive, in chains of love i will set you free • Donovan Baldwin000
- I WATCH THE WATER ROLLIn Poetry·November 7, 2023I watch the water roll Taking me back A thousand years It seems, To when I, a boy Barefoot and tanned, Walked along the sand, Free to be whatever I could have been But never was, And realize it's only Heat shimmering upon This landlocked road, And I regret so many things. • Donovan Baldwin000
- SOME POEMS AREN'T WORDSIn Poetry·November 7, 2023some poems aren't words some are sigh or moan or touch... between two lovers • Donovan Baldwin000
- PICTURE OF A DANCERIn Poetry·November 7, 2023Picture of a dancer Capturing in a momentary flight The freedom of movement, The release of the body from Confinements of convention And condemnation allowing Expression of the desire for The ultimate pleasure, Fulfillment of the senses, In the interpretation, integration, Of life and love and love of life Into her body's unrestricted And unconfined movements. • Donovan Baldwin000
- WHY DID THEY LEAVE THEIR LANDSIn Poetry·November 7, 2023Why did they leave their lands, My Scottish ancestors, My English, Irish, German, and, As my DNA tells me, Picts, and other ancient strangers From some nebulous Northwestern Europe? What drove or drew them? Passion or persecution, A desire to escape, or to acquire, Or simply The inescapable tide of history?000
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