2024 Poetry, Verses and Rhymes

Looking back, forward

Your eyes, the pool of ever flowing existence

Swim in it I want to bask and enjoy in persistence

Your lips, the cushioned curvature 

Sandwiched and enveloped in the juicy rapture

Your skin, pristine in it's etched yet smooth field

Feel and engulf myself in every yield

The time I look back and wonder

How we are all fated to ponder

Dusk and dawn all making me somber

But here I am still remaining sober

It's not supposed to be romantic

How it feels to be pedantic

To everyone else who reacts how they feel

Just like the steady keel

Optimized version of the case hardened steel

Positioned to reflect the courses of every sumptuous meal

Excessive evidence highlights positional peel

Nothing will make sense moving forward so hear out my appeal

Never mind that, and never more this

How we get stuck in darkened areolas and massive tits

Course correcting and self reflecting

Moving on and stabilizing

How this all comes tumbling down

Just when you almost had your luxurious crown

An ally in our logic comes to town

In ordinance and catering possibilities

Courting the grand reverence to looming responsibilities

Yes, nothing makes that much sense when you're alive

But of course, look to the wind and not at the sun

For you might go blind but the wind will help you run

This is supposed to be a rhetoric of thimble thoughts

The permissions that tare granted and taken

For granted here with your indelible lofts

No sense again I fear this messed up maven

Not raven, not even quite so 

For I prefer the other bird, yes, the crows

This quarters the role models standing below the murder

If you didn't get that I fear you must tread carefully

Position yourself highly and take the reading more seriously

Expand your vocabulary and learn to mock well

How to do so, go eat up and swell

Then shrink and baffle the lazy

All things in this life will always appear rather hazy

Playing it all annoyingly and even so coy

This apparent scheme, no this incontrovertible ploy