Reclining Poems - Poems about Reclining

Reposed in shadows within a realm of colors dusty rose gown blurs. All the flowers she adores ~ as gold love's beamed out of doors. Green and purple blooms are always in her warm face ~ 'til she sinks in grace. Exquisite pinks golds and blues fade out, as plum night ensues....

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Inspired by the painting The Poet Reclining, by Marc Chagall 1915 Viewing the painting will support making sense of the images in the poem. The painting was done during the painters honeymoon as the First World War began. This is just my interpretation. Outstretched From artist, to poet Recline Take a breath With faded pallor and quiet contemplation Knowing, to turn,...

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following the freckled stars on her skin map with finger and tongue tips i come to a point of intersection not knowing which direction to trace i try to gaze over her hip's horizon to surmise my position to make a decision as to my fate thinking i might in some way have free will in this situation but she's not factory made making her as well as my mind up as she rolls over...

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Remember the day that you brought me home to stay. Every time you set in me, I heard you stop and say. Chair you are so soft and I rest easy within you. Lazily you reclined and I caressed, so gently too. I know that you care for me as deeply as you show. Neatly you kept me, shampooing me,...

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There she lies An adornment to the room As the surroundings never looked So wonderfully stunning Here I go Proceeding to approach Her with intention to sneak upon As I can be cunning Yet, she knows My every single move As she hears my heavy breath When I near I will take her We will reach new heights As we have never before reached Having her here...

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