Deliberate Poems - Poems about Deliberate

Deliberate Temptation Standing here at the crossroads Waiting for train to come With no one to hold my hand. Days turned into Months A stranger was introduced Not sure if I should call u Star Should I call...Read the rest...

(alternately titled: impossible mission goes awry probably mortal enemy cast spell binding jinx) Both mental versus physical tasks necessitate laser sharp attentiveness triggered within blinks similarly on par when people toast momentary instance utter silence before more'n one wine glass simultaneously clinks cheering hurray, especially if...Read the rest...

Lost in a piece of glass as sunlight chiselled its facets or is it the side of something with many sides or do i just repeat just pause friend to frogs and logs and dogs sitting with your mouth agog a word...Read the rest...

Means you've taken time to become fully aware without staring forming portraits from mere glimpses always thinking, I shouldn't be drawing these kinds of conclusions but I love materializing illusions Going slow means you've taken account that her skin is as delicate as the tissue she...Read the rest...

ask,question and query suppose ...compose at once,now..here there everywhere wonder,want..watch turn and change..learn see,sigh and describe imagine.. then inscribe in touch,at no distance ..blossom..white as a cloud...Read the rest...

The Deliberate Coin Flip Wrote a letter to a longtime friend now dead, asking about other side, what he could tell. Please my friend, send me a signal if this read and also let me know to postmark, Heaven...Read the rest...

It is simple to laugh at this sinister comedy, ablaze with maddening duality. A true scene of blood-thick bonds, breaking never, but somehow, tightening, like a noose around the throat of the last living, thinking organism, ascending beyond basic self judgment, embracing those strange strings bound to...Read the rest...

All the vampires formed a circle around the cage, the young woman was clever by locking herself in, as she watched their glare red with rage, their cold hearts in search of her warm heat, as her heart began...Read the rest...

Sometimes, some days it gets far too much to fight, claw, cling to the vestiges of dear life; the light at the end of the tunnel recedes, and all that is done scars and endlessly bleeds; ...Read the rest...