Open Poetry #46 |
Adam To Eve |
Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
You open the Eden of my fullness your fingers speak through my lips I hear the thoughts of your woman and I am easy eager the consequence that lingers. Temptation combs its hair in your eyes it breathes the longing of forbidden and in it's cunning it stitches the scar secrets in your tree limbs pregnant with apples. You are the wet scissor teeth it knows my willing from taste - the liquid song of sin spilling from mouth tears of regret; It slithers through veins serpentine of us falling inside the fall. I am you in love with yourself I am you seeking your own love we are the storm not the raindrops, the wing not the feathers and while we used to cleave to unknowing it is ourselves now to which we cling. Innocence - a fragrance one cannot rebottle, so shall a clear mirror resent being polished. Hindsight is a heavy hand of a rose that embraces the thorns sharpness of a thorn that cannot comprehend the sweetness. Yea, even the hunter who has caught the shadow of the bird will never become it’s freedom. I feel the snake when I'm breathing your water and your air and I curl up in the lap of confusion to nurse at the breast of your despair. By Melissa Long-Monette |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
even the hunter who has caught the shadow of the bird will never become it’s freedom. ove this line...and the while was beautifully done ma'am... a true pleasure to read |
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Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
This was beautiful! Loved the apple! and I agree with Cpat-Love that line too! ebm |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Melissa... Excellent...as always, one never wants to leave the photography/photoshop/words... Nope, just dwell here... |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Oh, this is fantastic imagery really! Those apples are so sweet ... You did a wonderful job. Love, Margherita |
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naturegirl Member
since 2009-09-30
Posts 168England |
there's so much good writing here to pick from I find it hard to pick a favourite verse and I agree with both Cpat Hair & Margherita, but if I'm pushed I think "Innocence - a fragrance one cannot rebottle, so shall a clear mirror resent being polished. Hindsight is a heavy hand of a rose that embraces the thorns sharpness of a thorn that cannot comprehend the sweetness." |
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Novus_Os Member
since 2010-07-21
Posts 115West Coast, USA |
Truly, and simply amazing. A pleasure to read, and an insight into great poetry. Bravo. PS. Really nicely done on the image included. I ties it all together well. Regards, Novus_Os Life is meant to be enjoyed, not just endured. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
You are such a grand poetess. Fabulous reading, love the edginess. |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
simply awesome |
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