Month: June 2023

El Abrazo de la Tranquilidad – The Embrace of Serenity

Poem Request by TL “I want something sexual and calm”

 

In the realm of hearts, where emotions ignite,
Where souls entwine in the depth of the night,
There lie the secrets that lovers oft keep,
A tapestry woven with passion so deep.

Intimacy, a dance of souls ablaze,
Where bodies entwined in a lover’s maze,
With tender caresses and whispered desires,
They kindle the flames of passionate fires.

In the hushed whispers of a stolen affair,
Secrecy weaves its enigmatic snare,
Hidden glances and clandestine kisses,
A forbidden love that no one dismisses.

Yet amidst the shadows and clandestine charms,
Adventure beckons with open arms,
Through wild escapades, their spirits unite,
Exploring uncharted realms day and night.

But love is not merely a thrill-seeking ride,
Romance adds grace to the swelling tide,
Gentle gestures and words that entwine,
A symphony of hearts in harmony divine.

In the depths of love, peace begins to bloom,
The tranquil oasis, amidst life’s gloom,
In each other’s arms, they find solace and rest,
A sanctuary where worries are caressed.

And so, the tapestry of love unfolds,
Intimacy, secrecy, adventure it holds,
Romance and peace, like a melody’s sway,
In love’s embrace, they find their way.

For love is a journey, a sacred art,
Where souls intertwine, never to part,
In this symphony of life, they dance as one,
Love’s masterpiece, forever to be sung.

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Whispers of the Soul

Poem Request by Julian: The category he chose beside the 5 random wheel spins is “Fear”

Amidst ancient realms, where cherry blossoms sway,
In the land of the rising sun, a poet finds his way.
In the spirit of Japanese dynasty’s grace,
Let verses be woven, each line a sacred space.

Through the veil of time, retrospective tides flow,
Revealing the web of causality’s intricate glow.
Realization, like moonlight on tranquil seas,
Illuminate paths, where destiny finds its keys.

Resilience, a virtue cherished, Samurai’s heart aflame,
Embracing challenges, never yielding to shame.
With katana’s edge, the spirit cuts through strife,
Fierce resolve standing firm, in the dance of life.

In whispers of betrayal, echoes of disharmony,
Samurais’honor tested, blades of loyalty keen.
Through honor’s code, they navigate the storm,
Seeking justice and harmony, the way of the noble norm.

Celestial secrets, whispered by ancient skies,
Astrology’s wisdom, an emperor’s allies.
Stars paint stories, woven in cosmic design,
Guiding souls with grace, a celestial shrine.

Fear, a shadow that dances upon the soul’s stage,
But samurais rise, courageous and sage.
They face the darkness with unwavering might,
Embracing fear’s challenge, to reclaim the light.

In this poetic voyage, let the ancient dynasty’s spirit soar,
Verse by verse, in reverence we explore.
Within these words, echoes of a bygone age,
Japanese beauty and grace, forever on the page.

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Ishnol’s Untold Story

It made me stronger, but I was a child then,
A tender soul untouched by sorrow’s grim ken.
I didn’t need to lose my family in that accident,
To bear the weight of a fate, unmeasured and bent.

Awakened by the turmoil, my form took hold,
An ancestral power within me, untold.
I yearned for companionship, to be by their side,
But destiny had another path to decide.

Now I walk this path alone, among others like me,
Yet the bond we share eel transient, it’s plain to see.
They cannot fathom the depths of my being,
For in my silence, The enigma I am decreeing.

A stoic countenance veil my true face,
Emotions concealed, secrets I embrace.
My disappearance, my silence, they breed unease,
Uncertain of what lies beyond the calm breeze.

They speak of untapped potential, a promise held,
But they cannot fathom the tale that I’ve withheld.
Alone, I wander through the shadows, Unclaimed,
Yearning for connection, A bond untamed.

But alas, they know not the essence within,
The struggles I’ve faced, the battles I’ve been.
They see me as a puzzle, a riddle unsolved,
Yet my true self remains, a mystery involved.

So I tread this path with resilience and might,
Guided by the silver mist, my ancestral light.
In solitude, I find strength, resilience to bear,
For I am Ishnol, the enigmatic heir.

Though they may not know me, nor my story unfold,
I forge my own destiny, a tale yet untold.
And through the darkness, I’ll discover my way,
A beacon of hope, in the night I shall stay.

 

 

 
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Misguided Intentions

Created: At this very moment

Context: Facetime call between me and JL

In the word gmae, this chat went down,
Two homies in the mix, spillin' truth all around.
First one spilled the tea, wonderin' why,
She fronted on me, playin' tricks, oh my!

"She actin all fake, tryna get to you,
But you ain't messin' with her, we know what's true.
Bringing her whole crew for a fake alliance."
But you weren't feelin' her, ain't no compliance."

Her whole sqaud coudl've been lit, if she just asked,
But nah, she kept quiet, her whole plan dashed.
Now she got me feelin' like I'm in the wrong,
But it's cool, I'll handle this burden strong.

Then the other one dropped knowledge so tight,
"We both know her game, she hidin' from sight.
She could've jus hit us up, had a simple chat,
But no, she went ghost mode, all sneaky like that."

"Her whole file got messed up, caught a bad bug,
Secrets exposed, she sippin' on her own mug.
Oh, the foolishness of her shady disguise,
Leavin' her truths out, no more alibis."

So here it is, the story we lay bare,
Of betrayal, deception, burdens hard to bear.
Two voices speakin', sharin' their pain,
As the echoes of this chat start to wane.

 

 

 

 

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