08 Friday May 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
Tags
Awakening, dreams, escape, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, journey, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry
Escape with me
To worlds unknown
Into the forest mist
Along the path
Of guiding trees
That color gently kissed
To a place
Where specters rule
And spirits run so free
Along the path
Your destiny awaits
In shrouded mystery
Do not fear
The road ahead
All is not what it seems
Along the path
You journey now
Awakening your dreams
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
08 Friday May 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
Clinging to the cold hard stone
Looking down below
Contemplating my escape
Alas, no place to go
Nightmares fill my every thought
Dragging me further within
Will someone come to rescue me
Before my breath wears thin
Save me from this darkened place
The demons, cast away
As I stand upon this window’s ledge
Calling for the light of day
To chase the monsters from my head
And drive away the pain
Release me from this tortured soul
Let me breathe in life again
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
07 Thursday May 2015
Tags
heartbeat, love, Love's Caress, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, sunset, twilight
Sunset
When the colors of twilight
Welcome the calm of the night
And the only sound I hear
Is your heartbeat whispering near
And I feel your love’s caress
As we lay this day to rest
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
07 Thursday May 2015
Tags
fire, In Your Eyes, love, lust, Night Owl Poetry, passion, poems, poetry
The smoke
From the fire in your eyes
Clouds my judgment
Smoldering glances
Burn my reason
Flames flicker and dance
In enchanting fervor
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
05 Tuesday May 2015
Tags
Cinco de Mayo, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, sober, tequila, worm
I looked in the bottom of the bottle
My stomach began to churn
I looked up and down and all around
But couldn’t find the worm
The tequila was playing tricks
My mind was sort of fuzzy
I know that worm was somewhere near
He doesn’t want me to find him, does he?
I searched across the bar
I crawled along the floor
And still there was no sign of him
Maybe he went out the door
I staggered my way toward the exit
Hoping that’s where he’d be
Then reality hit with a sobering thought
The worm was inside of me
Happy Cinco de Mayo!!
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