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~ BATH™ ~

Candlelight flickers around the room,
Hot mist rises up as the moon.
Shadows enchance beauties grace and glow,
Beads of water glisten to dip and flow.
Muscles relax and become loose of limb,
All is quite as the fantasy begins.





~ UNTIL YOU™ ~

The years passed by me with no direction.
Until You.
The tears trickled down my cheeks in friction.
Until You.
The laughter was little and my voice was weak.
Until You.
The smiles were seldom and hardly a treat.
Until You.
The heart in my chest beat in a steady rythym.
Until You.
The light in my days was dim and hidden.
Until You.

So I thank you sincerly.
For forcing the sun to shine.
For making my heart beat out of time.
For lips that now smile with a new joy.
For sound that fills the air like a musical toy.
For drying my skin with your kindness.
For helping each day go by slowly and not in blindness.




~ HOPE™ ~

I look for him in my mind,
Shadows and shapes are all I find.
Imagination will create his face,
Chiseled and planed of such beauty and grace.
My hopes to find him are to be shattered,
For a man like that I would not matter.
I close my eyes to see him clear,
It's no use, I've lost him I fear.
To need him so makes me weep,
As I know that he is not mine to keep.
A deep mourning loss fills my soul,
To love him, hold him, then have to let go.



~ THE TORMENTED HEART™ ~

Deep in your soul lives anguish and torment,
Unknown fears harden into rocks of cement.
Chisel and axe strike to break apart your pain,
The sound clashes and reverberates in your brain.
Outstretched hands reach for the strength of another,
Warmth swarms its soothing touch as a blanket for cover.
Tiny sparks of fire burn the ice of your heart,
Together, forever you pray your diminished soul to part.
Re-birth awakens in the aftermath of despair,
Hold tight to your friends who love you and care.



~ MIDNIGHT RAIN™ ~


Dark night surrounds my vision,
The twinkle of the stars are barely hidden.
Feeling the sweet touch of the rain,
Breathing in the essence of my mans pain.
Looking deep for lifes desire,
Reaching out to touch and embrace the fire.
Soft skin caressed by warmth of hand,
Heated and inflamed to scorch and brand.
Release the pressure to let passion flow,
Capture the beauty and feel it grow.
Surrounding all and holding you,
Never to let go and feel the blue.
Heart skips a beat and settles down,
Only to tumble and race again.
Moans swirl on a current of air,
Floating along with a bit of fear.
Trusting the strength of the feeling,
Watching and waiting for the melting.
Loving sounds drift past my ear,
Chanting Midnight Rain is here.



~ FRUIT OF WINE™ ~
For Lioness *S*

Women mature and become a fine wine,
To be plucked at just the right time.
Cherished and held in delicate hands,
Steady like the hour glass sands.
Looked upon with patience and grace,
Oh my does a mans tongue love to taste.
To swirl upon each delicate plane,
Steady and continuous like spring rains.
Never to cause shame, only to savor,
Drink the glass dry, and watch your behavior.



~ MAC THE ASS™ ~
For Pammie *S*

It's sad to see someone bring themself so low,
The need to put upon such frontal blows.
To make they-self so much more imporant,
Creating a poem that only shows your comport.
Tossing such words for the joy of the moment,
Think you will be given any simple atonement?
Saying with a smile and joke to calm,
That all would embrace your medicinal balm?
Beware of where you step next on the path,
Snakes silther and one day will bite your ass!



~ MISTER RIPPER™ ~

A new day is born to rise up bright and clear,
Unlocked doors clink their sound in the air.
The patter of feet cross the threshold,
Funny colored shoes picked up by the brave and bold.
The planked wood floor is buffed and shined,
Black balls are racked and all aligned.
Three holes that form a small triangle,
One for a thumb, and two for fingers to mingle.
In heightened excitement the sounds increase,
No voice compelled to make it cease.
The white pins ringed red at the neck,
They beckon at the end of the lane to be wrecked.
The gliding sound is followed by a clash,
A score board lights up in a flash.
A pin remains standing, not all were knocked down,
Held breaths hush all the rooms sounds.
Eyes are drawn to the tinkle of a bell,
Single footsteps heard do not break the spell.
The leather bag is sat down and the zipper pulled,
A hand reaches in as all were then told.
Stand back I say a watch very close,
Destruction is here and this is not a boast.
Out of the darkness and into the light,
Came forth a sphere of a magnificent sight.
Held up high by two fingers and a thumb,
The air turned thick and began to hum.
So clear was the shell you could see within,
The shape of a skull with a mischievous grin.
Voices erupted and began to titter,
For all were in awe of the ball known as Mister Ripper.



Thank you for taking the time to read my poetry. As with all writers, I write from the heart of what I feel, think, and believe in. Each poem that I write is created as a gift of my spirit. To look with-in myself for the dreams that I have, the hopes that I wish for, and the desires that I want to see fulfilled. Life is never easy for anyone, but perhaps something that you have read here today, will give you the inspriation that you need to take that extra step to make change happen in your life. Fill a small part of the emptiness that you have felt at times. Or perhaps renew your own dreams. For further poetry reading please use this LINK and enjoy the poems from my friends in Joe's Diner. Take Care! *Huge Hugs* Marie.



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