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Monday, January 30, 2006

Gifts

My gift of words:
Sharing a Journey of wonder
through a captivated mind

My gift of touch:
Resting in the aching brevity
of a Parting Embrace

My gift of fire:
Connecting in ways far hotter
than convention allows

My gift of love:
Transcending the exquisite Allure
of physical passion

My gift of hope:
Dancing on the delicious Cusp
of naked implexity

My gift of voice:
Revealing that Someone yearns
for all that and more

My gift of time:
Knowing with utter certainty
that you’ve a place in my heaven

~ ~ ~

Wednesday, January 25, 2006

reality

love
need not be unveiled
to enrich

desire
need not be consummated
to fulfill

hope
need not be expressed
to inspire

tomorrow
need only be ours
to imagine

~ ~ ~

5Your muse is on a roll, I see
12/01/04 by matriarch

They just keep coming. Brief but deeply moving, as always. More please. Mat

5:)
12/01/04 by WickedEve

Nice work

5very creative
12/01/04 by My Erotic Tale

and filled with wisdom...great poem imp~

5Swiftly
12/02/04 by vella_ms

flowing into my minds eye and making me smile with the knowledge that someone else feels as I do. How to do that so briefly, ill never know. Excellent job, Imp.

5You were right...
12/02/04 by Belegon in San Diego

this rings all the right bells for me. Nicely done indeed. Think I just may have to forward this to a friend...

5concise and telling!
12/03/04 by sack in USA

I think this poem would have read better if you had continued the "need not" line into the final stanza as well. Otherwise, quite good!

5What
12/03/04 by doormouse in Australia

...the heck are you talking about sack? That last stanza made the poem... it's meant to leave us thinking ya nutcase lol j/k Awesome job sis, loved it and I love the layout!!! Top job ;-)

5more about the last stanza....
12/03/04 by sack in USA

The format of the second line of each stanza is "need not be.....verb(past tense)." But in the last stanza, the poet uses "need only be ours." Huh?? A different tense, a different number of syllables (4 versus 5 or 6), a different rhythm, none of which work at all. Only a woman would do something as "out there" as that....it made me think all right, think about how this poem could have been concluded much more effectively, without such a mawkish sentiment! un"imp"ressed Sack (with the ending, anyway!)

5I'm not into (99% of) poetry...
12/03/04 by fifty5 in UK

More than that, the sentiments here are (were?) not mine. But after those caveats, this did get to me - made me question my starting points. Don't change the last stanza. The small change in format was part of why this hit me in my guts. OK, this poem almost certainly won't change my life, but I'm left thinking that maybe it should! Eff

5sheesh sack
12/03/04 by doormouse in Australia

I'm sure Imp is loving your trashing of her poem. I did my post as a joke, but now I'm not. That last stanza, to me, made the poem. It left the reader feeling, which is what poetry is about is it not? I don't care if it wasn't poetically correct, perfect... it left me feeling. Period. That's why I comment on 'some' poetry. The ones that leave me with an impression. A thought. A memory. A glimmer of hope, inspiration. This poem did all that to me. Crawl back to your sinical hole and stop picking flaws in a fantastic piece of work. Oh, and merry christmas lol... carry on... ;-)

5More about endings....
12/03/04 by sack in USA

Mouse, I would disagree that commenting about 1 stanza out of an entire poem =trashing. And you are right, the ending of a poem does need to leave one with a feeling, an ecstasy, an enlightenment, etc. This ending had me shaking my head...not ONLY because of the structure but because of the icky sticky sentiment that is all too common in women's poetry. Hate to sound so sexist, but it's true. Lauren Hyde is so spectacularly popular because she doesn't follow this cotton candy formula. Her poems are startling, dramatic, vivid, and yes, stereotypically "masculine." It's not about being cynical....it's about being tired of the Mary Poppins Cookie Cutter Cutesy-Tootsey approach to poetry that is so common on Lit. In any case, I'm doing Imp a big favor by calling attention to this poem. People will vote highly on it to defend her, and therefore she will get enough votes for an "H". You see, Doormouse, there is a method to my madness! Sack (you're welcome, Imp)

2So...
12/04/04 by Anonymous in U S of A

...so. Only. No more, no less.

5I....
12/09/04 by she_is_my_addiction in Bed

love this. I used to be able to write things that made sense too. Now it comes out crap. It really is reality too.

5Beautiful
12/11/04 by LadyJeanne

Elegant. Wise. Inspired. Acceptance with barely a hint of longing.

4not sure
01/28/05 by Anonymous

I still do not understand why Imp's poems get so many comments while other excellent poems go completely ignored. While not deserving of the anon comments, the rest of the admiring masses, well it has me quite puzzled.

2not sure? me either
01/28/05 by puck444

she shows very little "talent or imagination' she has many friends. That would explain it

2I'm with Puck
07/27/05 by pishposh in Japan

I wish they had 0's cause that is what you deserve. No talent at all, dear. Give it up.

5Hmm not sure I agree
07/27/05 by LadyCibelle in Moncton

Oh well....I seldom comment on poems because I don't consider myself a poet....BUT...I have to on this one. Those people trashing your poem are particularly hurtful and unfair as I think it's a DAMN good one. One I wish I had written :) Don't let anybody tell you otherwise Imp...it left me thinking of all those feelings unsaid and unfelt. Kudos to you.

1God!
07/27/05 by Linderella in Ireland

Talent obviously doesnt grow on trees or Impressive would have some.

5Huh
11/27/05 by Bill Dada

The ending is cutesy? I personaly think rules are made for one purpose and one alone...to be broken. ty,bd

Friday, January 20, 2006

Bluest Fields

within bluest fields deep
greener grass breathes
a fertile caress of promise

within bluest fields deep
passion‛s prayer blooms
with wild flowering surrender

within bluest fields deep
succulent steel bows
to sate ravenous hope

within bluest fields deep
haunting hunger blurs
the feral lines of convention

within bluest fields deep
crystalline chaos burns
into naked imagination

sizzling dreams thaw my nights
within the magnetic pools
of bluest fields deep

~ ~ ~

5passion‛s prayer blooms
12/13/04 by vella_ms

I love that. excellent poem, Imp...cant wait for more. Please, continue. v~

5evocative!
12/13/04 by sack

like the "Crystalline chaos" line!! The last stanza doesn't have quite as smooth a rhythm as the others. Otherwise, very haunting and lovely!

5Beautiful structure
12/13/04 by flyguy69

I love the way this flows, imp; very melodic.

5Impressive...
12/13/04 by My Erotic Tale

has done it again... this is awesome...spiraling downward with poetic style that impressive is so good at...great poem,,, deep~

5mentioned
12/14/04 by WickedEve

on the new poems review thread.

5Bluest Fields is truly deep
12/16/04 by Awful Arthur

I love the use of repeated alliteration. Fantastic poem.

5OMGosh
12/17/04 by Lisa Denton in USA

The picture painted in my mind with the phrase "within bluest fields deep" is beautiful, thank you.

5I've always enjoyed...
12/18/04 by Belegon in Southern California

...this form despite a notable lack of success in my own usage. It creates the feeling that you are expanding multiple views on a single theme and is very effective here.

5Hypnotic
01/02/05 by minsue

and simply lovely

2P U
03/22/05 by Anonymous

within bluest fields deep greener grass breathes a fertile caress of promise sounds like someone has been sniffing manure

5~~
12/04/06 by LeBroz in — NY - too far from Atlanta

Simple & complex alliteration ~ well done.

5~~
03/17/07 by LeBroz

This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.


Sunday, January 15, 2006

Soul Slipping

sine of our times --
parallel passion in soul slipping symmetry;
the acute pleasure-pain of love
raised to the power of two
and multiplied by the potential energy
of tangential torment

integral waves of associative properties
form distributive barriers --
keeping the harmonics of ecstasy
prisoner to the patterns of inertia
and creating a resonance
that threatens structural integrity

the sum of the remainder
of the dividends of circular ill logic
chases all but the most linear desires
into the realm of substandard deviation
until life is but a flaccid fraction of the infinite
and love conforms to the normative curve

~ ~ ~

5Astounding
03/11/05 by vella_ms

how you can equate love/passion so accurately in calculus terms! Awesome job, sweeting. looking forward to many more to come.

4..
03/11/05 by Anonymous

This one actually has promise. Glad to see you slipping away from that ass sucking crap you called poetry when you first got here...

5Ha!
03/11/05 by Anonymous

Fun poem, Imp! I had to dig out my old stats text for this one! Flyguy

5wow
03/11/05 by WickedEve

"Yes, Ms. Jones, I did my homework, but the dog ate my poem." ;)

5:)
03/11/05 by Bridget69 in Canada

A very interesting emotional equation.

5Great job!
03/11/05 by Anonymous

This is a fine entry! Thanks, Boo

5witty word wizard
03/11/05 by My Erotic Tale

wow some of these words aren't in my dictionary, wait this ain't a dictionary its play bo... huh a book on the quantum physics of the female anatomy. much like this poem

5Brilliant,
03/12/05 by LadyJeanne

clever and vaguely disturbing. I'm not sure why this left me feeling a bit uneasy; perhaps it's the application of mathematical logic to the ethereal. Beautifully written and exceptionally imaginative. Thank you, Imp. This one is really a stunner. Your talent and your mind truly humbles me. LJ.

5sign, sine, everywhere a cosine
04/07/05 by The_Fool

Integrating math makes a differentiating poem with linear translation into the imaginary image......*G*

Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Parting Embrace

parting embrace
one thousand one ...
... one thousand two

more than it appears
one thousand one ...
... one thousand two

an excuse to touch
one thousand one ...
... one thousand two

bodies pressed together
one thousand one ...
... one thousand two

too brief to savor
one thousand one ...
... one thousand two

breathe now
one thousand one ...
... one thousand two

please, this time more
one thousand one ...
... one thousand two

the night draws near
... one thousand three ...
imparting embrace

~ ~ ~

5If embrace could last forver
11/26/04 by Honey123

Oh, to be held in those warm, safe arms forever.... Lovely poem...you brought a smile to my face. Honey

5Boy....
11/26/04 by ABSTRUSE

For a quickie that rocked!!!

5Oh I recognise
11/26/04 by matriarch

that yearning, grasping need so well. Beautifully protrayed, Imp. Well done.

5cool little poem....
11/26/04 by sack in USA

with a marvelous economy of line few can imitate. Excellent!!

5soft smiles
11/27/04 by vella_ms

i wish i didn't know just how this felt. yearning... you captured that feeling so very well. continue please. *hugs* v~

5new poems review mention
11/27/04 by My Erotic Tail

for saturday 27 2004 thanks for the journey~ Impressively witty and cute~

1WTF????
11/27/04 by Anonymous in U S of A

Crapola

1???
11/28/04 by Anonymous

What in this poem are you trying to say? It says it's under erotic poetry but there's nothing that draws the reader in. No emotion. "One thousand one.....One thousand two" made me feel like a 1st grader trying to understand a children's story/poem??

5Impressive
11/28/04 by Lauren Hynde

I love the way it flows, the control. You can practically feel the time slow down, you can sense each heartbeat. A remarkable feat for such a contained poem. The play of words in the last verse of the last stanza is perfect.

5The waiting...
11/28/04 by

is always the hardest part. But oh, so necassary.

5I read this several times
11/28/04 by WickedEve

and I love it. I felt this poem. What a wonderful job you did with it.

5Good Things~
11/28/04 by LilDarlin in ~Tenn

I have always been told.. Good things come to those who wait.. Well woohoooo.. Loved this poem I say~~!! The whole set-up just makes ya take your slow..sweet time.. Breathing it in an tasting every drop of the poem. Just a hot lil poem. More I say~~!!! *Big Smiles*

5This is....
11/30/04 by ABSTRUSE

great crapola. I think I read it before, but I must have forgotten to post...LOL. Keep up with the crapola, it works.

5That got me...
12/02/04 by Tatelou in UK

... right there *points at pussy*. Um, no! Scrap that! I meant *points at heart*. ;) Well done, Imp! Very concise and powerful poem. Lou xxx

5Oh yes!
03/07/05 by LadyJeanne

Oh, I totally know that hesitant, hopeful, expectant yearning! "An excuse to touch ~ too brief to savor..." Splendidly done! Thank you. LJ

5~

11/27/05 by Bill Dada
The elasticity of time divided by the want of flesh equals this poem. ty,bd

5How does it feel?
11/27/05 by Bill Dada

made me feel like a 1st grader trying to understand a children's story/poem?? Anonymous, you still have delusions of granduer, it will be years before you get to a 1st grade level of reading. Since this poem is well above a 1st grade level of reading of course you didn't understand it.