Challenge: The Perfect Ten (v2.0)

[champagne1982]

I am, always;
thus proving,
nothing ever changes with me.

on napkins at Starbucks
love poems scribbled
a la neo...

 

[The_Fool]

on napkins at Starbucks
love poems scribbled
a la neo...

Not sure the love words
I scribbled
are strong enough.

I'm not shy about saying
I love and adore you.

But I'm not quite sure
those words convey my feelings.

Not sure those simple words
say what I wish said.

But still I say them
and hope you understand.

 

[RhymeFairy]

gentle possession
sweet friction
rich murmurs
clinging masses
passions face~

 

[dawei]

Ants scurrying
scouring pointless
My life imaging
what I watch

 

[Flesh_4_Fantasy]

Tiny Pictures


Pointillist nib dotting
Blank canvas leaves
A forest for amoebas

 

[Tzara]

raining, again

.......god nailing down
...the lawn

 

[dawei]

music flows
excited heart
bouncing head
imagining jubilant
things unreal

 

[PandoraGlitters]

I miss
who I fear
love we love
the same

 

[PandoraGlitters]

Even as
you curse me,
I love
you, poet.

 

[PandoraGlitters]

Lurker whisper
again nightlight
and the kiss
you would give

 

[Angeline]

Lurker whisper
again nightlight
and the kiss
you would give

Late morning, the Sun
lurks. The breeze makes
mountains sing.

 

[Tzara]

I laid my words
.........on love's pond.

...They drift away.

 

[PandoraGlitters]

sun knocks down curtains
sending gospel
down from the mountaintop

 

[Neonurotic]

On Seeing Pando's Naked Nape

It's instinct biting the scruff,
to hold you to me.

 

[GuiltyPleasure]

It's instinct biting the scruff,
to hold you to me.

Kiss-trace the line
to the center.
Long lick upward.

 

[PandoraGlitters]

It's instinct biting the scruff,
to hold you to me.

instinct wraps her leather
hand around my throat
pulling up

Kiss-trace the line
to the center.
Long lick upward.

row me on
a river of breath
boat of shivers

 

[PandoraGlitters]

this love is a whisper
in a world of shout

 

[Angeline]

Ten little piggies
polished Pink Fling
barely waiting
hurry Spring

 

[nonfictional]

Poetry lacks silence's grace
and often mars
truth's delicate face.

 

[Angeline]

dancing between
order and chaos
tension plus syntax
semantic mysteries

 

[The_Fool]

Not sure
I can fine that place.
Too long ago.

 

[Cinner]

Beginnings

You approached me,
and a new world
beckoned us both.

 

[SweetLittleFox]

Your laughter's heard
ringing
in the songs of birds.

 

[Trixareforkids]

Fell in love
Shook it off
and kept on walking

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Puddles are wetter
when you have
holes in your shoes.