Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Pinned kissed and knees to shoulder spot 8 year old eye locked Domination Then scratched back rhythmic rolling rock Soft cheek licked tongue of skin sensation. Feigns high; drops low then drives to knee clamp fast Protected by her soft suspended weight Warped into tangled limbs like pretzels crashed...

Thanks Rod, I'll post the complete poem here one day. I'm not much into politics these but I did pen this haiku yesterday that you might like...

beautiful day
politician speaks
canary dies

enjoying this too...I'm playing catchup here but I offer this first stanza from my poem 'The Tell' for your Magic 8 Ball.

This cask of earth protects the soul's
intuitive and psychic eye.
But feigns a winning hand of hearts
then sleeves the ace and sells the lie.

we chimes
each dangling
in solitude

randomly touch
in the grace
of the breeze

then share together
what we alone
will never be

i usually have a lot to say...but to this, i just lost myself in the listen...beautiful

I started slowly, a little distracted but built momentum until my eyes pulled my imagination along with you...thanks for the ride

I'd bet the biting memory of her comes in waves...nice read

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beautiful day
politician speaks
canary dies

Thank you Perdida, nice to make your aquaintance. I've had a tough time with some of my rhyming pieces, they don't seem to be in great favor these days. Which I don't much care about 'cept they take me days, weeks, months, sometimes years to finish and it's always nice to get some feedback. I'll pos...

On Sappho blue erotic seas of pheromone injected flocks. One consequential flying vee did open sunken treasures locked. A quickly darting bill of pink A quid pro quo in lapping waves She’ll trade the marlin spike me thinks, to swab the deck of galley maids. So gone the sleeping seaman's sweat So str...