Category: Poetry

Pushing Up Daisies

my path is waved by the vibrations of geometric violas and violins constructing a staircase down the spiral cochlea tube of my fateful infinity an eustachian descent into the mouth of madness that is dancing on the edge of...

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Ground Control To Major Tom

Mayday, Mayday. It’s me. Red striped telephone can in one hand and a picture of you in my dreams Laughing and playing in the kitchen while we cook the memories that never were taking over me Ground control to major tom. 5...

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Memories I Made With Him

I like him Because I made memories with him A patchwork quilt of lust and wonder Stitched together like tales from brothers grim I made memories with him. Hid them in my cornea asunder But he wants to forget them write me off as...

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Lucifer, Prince of Light

Perhaps you wonder why I become so entrapped within your gaze. Stupefied, I am. Your beauty is a sight from which I cannot look away. From the moment you took my hand, is where our adventure begins. And I try to catalog every...

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Dracula’s Haze

Tell me a story, sweet morning dove, my love her fragile heart was heard to say, glub dub a spark arose amid those archived ashes where light grew faded, no need for matches A result of some magick and rose colored glasses...

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A Declaration of Love

Hello to the man whom makes my swiss cheese heart, swish with such anticipation of the waterfall of beauty that spills from his pallet. I rejoice in his aura which cloaks me wherever I roam. I walk a path of golden bricks with...

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Left Hand Covering My Left Eye

Left Hand Covering My Left Eye Is how I have to look at your photos slowly separating my fingers into a “V” so I can take a peek from in between cause looking directly at you sends my heart into rapid beating to a...

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Heart Murmur

When I die, The coroner will say “heartbreak” and my loved ones will surely feel the ache because behind all the smiles I had for them they knew my heart always cried out for one face that man, whom was to be my...

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MoonStruck At 11pm

Moonstruck at 11pm Mentally deranged I am holding my heart in my hands naivety of a snow white lamb naked on the shores of the sand I whisper sonnets to my future man hear me, oh hear me, I know you can! follow the vibrations of...

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The Business of Love

I’m in the business of falling in and out of love We are located at the northern most hemisphere And there you’ll find me, perched upon my stool placed a top a frozen ocean that once flowed and glowed with life with...

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Hello Sun, Goodbye World

It’s bad enough, I fall asleep with your messy hair inside my dreams with the ghost of your scent lingering on the edge of my slipping memories its there I slide thru snapshots of every moment you touched me and my loins...

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M.L. Amora

M.L. Amora
Author of Dark Romance