06 Friday Nov 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, birds, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, heavens, music, Night Owl Poetry, piper, Piper Play, poems, sky, souls, spirit
Piper play your tune, amongst the birds and butterflies
Melodic tones they sing with thee, the music of the skies
Piper play your tune, joyous o’er the land
Harmonizing perfectly, across the heavens, grand
Piper play your tune, and feed the souls below
Nourish them in spirit, with the symphony you sow
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06 Friday Nov 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
He longed to taste her
lips, untouched, she
was purity, chaste
His mouth, watering
Wanting, to feel
her warmth, burning
inside him, waiting
Yes, he had to wait
For if their lips touched,
the fantasy would
no longer be
He wasn’t ready
to give up that sin
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05 Thursday Nov 2015
Tags
autumn, beauty, dorindaduclos.com, earth, flowers, free verse, frost, frozen, Night Owl Poetry, November Lullaby, poems, poetry, sky, Winter
I stumbled upon you
Huddled, under the
Fragrant air of autumn
Chilled, from the frost
Of November’s morn
Beauty, frozen in time
You called to me
Soft, sweet melodies
Of voices intertwined
A chorus, in harmony
With the earth below
And the sky above
A lullaby, singing,
Of winter’s approach
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05 Thursday Nov 2015
Tags
#poetry, autumn, Autumn's Breeze, breeze, caress, fantasy, leaves, Night Owl Poetry, poems
Wrap me in your golden threads
Embrace me in falling leaves
Then feel my body gently sigh
Caressed by autumn’s breeze
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03 Tuesday Nov 2015
Tags
#poetry, art, connected, heart, muses, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poets, The Inner Circle, thoughts, words
Our minds, so connected
Thoughts intersected
Words, together, apart
The elite of the muses
Each teasing with ruses
Poetry falls from the start
When the secrets we keep
Mysteriously speak
Opening up our hearts
Where the inner circle mingles
And words become tingles
Each poem a true work of art
From one to another
Like sister and brother
Full circle, our thoughts we impart
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