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    He who Troubles his Own House

    She had these little cupsof coffee for eyes, and Ishould have stayed upall night.Love is a drunk whore.A lie from Saturn.Venus, slither back in theocean where you belong.Loneliness is a knife cuttingmy balls off.Knowledge arrived with analarm clock from...

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  • Each night, for Only You.... (English Sonnet)

    Each night, for Only You....-————————————-~**~-————————————-Each night, for only You my passion’s rise,'midst such enthralling dreams born from delight.Light softly shimmers from bewitching eyes,whose melting glances thrilled me at first sight.With night's dark shadows dancing all around,there, on your gentle...

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    • This is a truly seductive write. enjoyed this.

    • You’re going to seduce all the women on this site if you keep it up, Richard. What the hell are you going to do with all of us? We can’t all fit in your fucking shower.

      I love a man who can write a Sonnet.

      • Hmmm, Dear Lady-Poet 🤔

        A conundrum, M’Dear, if ever there was … but, as vibrantly imaginable as that cozy scenario is, imagination compels a creative bard to queue them all and admit 2-3 at a time; or, spend the coin for a bigger shower. I mean, anything to avoid leaving anyone out … LOL! I do like that title, though … “fucking” shower – ohhh-MY!

        To be loved by You for any reason extends far beyond any response my humble words could justly reach.
        Bless your darling heart … I’m thinking, “More sonnets!” ⁓ Rascal🖌

    • Oh-MY, right back at you, Sweet Adira!🤗

      What better for a hopeful Bard than to receive the glowingly sensual approval of such a lusty femme fatale? This, I cannot answer. ; )

      Aw, give those guys a chance … they feel the same, I’m sure, with You there to compel their fervorous blood to flow … even if the caresses of their words might not as vibrantly kiss your yearnings’ ache.

      Ohhh-YES, Dear Poetess, repeats are always warmly welcome! ⁓ Rascal🖌

  • Softly ~ in my dreams (Kyrielle)

    Softly ~ in my dreams...•___________________________..·˜*|*˜·..___________________________::•Days turn to pain I cannot show,nights into ever-endless streams.Reaching to find I'm lonely; though,I’ll hold you Softly ~ in my dreams.:My days, now empty without you,to nights, no peace will come, it seems;your touch I ache the long...

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  • How you'll know I Love You (sonnet doublet)

    Here's one pulled from the shelf and dusted-off I thought our onsite romantics might enjoy. It may be too long for some … you decide.INTRO: In as much that I knew this piece would be about love, the decision...

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    • Ohhh, Dear Lady 🥀

      You must keep mindful, waiting at that window ~ whispers light certain kinds of flames, you know.
      So sweet, your efulgent encouragements, Adira; surely, a humble bard (such as I) would never expect to outshine those many grateful fellows in your life who’ve come to adore you … I’m sooo pleasantly, sooo sumptuously surprised!
      Love your beguiling sense-of-humor, and your most lovely compliment. ; )

      Thank you ever-so warmly, Adira! ⁓ Richard🖌

    • I have to tell you, Richard, I feel like I’ve been driven to your castle in horse and carriage, ushered out into a flourishing rose garden, and wisped up into your arms bridal style over the threshold. Take me to your bedroom and the balcony that overlooks your domain. Carry me up the winding staircase and lay me on fresh linens. Strip me naked in your ravishing furry. Take me, Richard… not as a king takes his queen, but as he takes his young mistress during a heated fit of passion inside the dark, hidden chambers where her shrill cries of mating remain dampened. Read me your sonnets when I’m strewn across your bed, obliterated. Let the finches build their nests while you play in mine. Kiss my rose and everything you see. That’s how I’ll know that you love me.

      • Goodness, DK 😳

        Your graciously gorgeous review rivals my Sonnets in its compellingly fervent bliss, in wantoned kiss, for it’s all THIS ‘n more, but that’s what loving’s for … oh-MY!

        Loving you’s what poetry was invented for … now, to make it fit the page without burning down the site!🔥
        I’ve received reviews, and Reviews; yet, it’s hard to ever recall a REVIEW such as THIS!

        With a weak-kneed, melted into my socks … grateful thanks, Dear Poetess! ⁓ Rascal🖌

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