Published by Poet of the Light
If you steal my poetry...I will find you in between the metaphoric lines. I will smudge you with inky darkness and do unwritable things never whispered of. In full disclosure, I am absurdly mad and take no responsibility for my actions if crossed. But, otherwise, I’m a deep visualizing poet creating particular facets, not only line by line but even the shades and innuendo between them; to the point that, I can get so comfortably caught up in my imaginations first imperfect draft that I sometimes just move in to stay there… rhetorical, spelling, grammar, mechanics be damn, nothing in life is that perfect. I don’t need tailor-made, I need someone/something to fit well enough that it becomes fashionable for me to wear well. I don’t need to pretend to know everything and I resist pontificating those things I’m well versed in.
I'm just a simple romantic at heart waiting on a perfect storm to completely sweep over me like gentle fresh dawn. In the meantime, I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers.
Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer.
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Full spiked sangria 😋 intoxicating light
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Wow some amazing choice of words for this emotions
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Thank you….
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Your welcome:)
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Yeah… like this!
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Glad you enjoyed this one. txs.
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If your words are so intoxicating, who needs drinks? ❤️
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A medley of flavors keeps the intoxication from going stale.
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No, your poems are quite flavourful already😉
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Really, and what flavor might that be?
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Like red vine flowing through a waterfall, then some tequila served by the riverbed, and then finally we all just take a huge dip in the Poet’s tipsy ocean😉💐❤️
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Lmao… sounds most dreamy and delightful.
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It certainly was, in my head at least.. 😉😋
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We must be sharing that same unerring vision… 😉
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Absolutely, Poet. 😊💖
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Well dressed only in our natural I hope there was only the two of us then… 😉
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Hahaha.. 😉💐❤️😋
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😉
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This was such pure honesty of feelings,😊
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Thank you. All comments should be.
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What a beautifully honest writing
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Thank you, LaDonna. Nice to see you appreciated it.
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