Poetry that is personal; not sexual in any way really. Sorry to disappoint.
For what it's worth....3 separate pieces written:Magic Bullet?
That was good
what's next?
Thrills. Pleasures?
Never enough…
Suffering. Pain?
Ouch,
fuck that!
Where is my quick-fix?
Ooo, there we go….
One is fun, but two is better!
Never enough
Try. Try again.
Nature adapts...
What goes up comes down
What goes down comes up
Seeking equilibrium.
Health supports balance
Balance supports health
When is enough?
Still Hunting?
that blessed Panacea
Forever elusive
just out of reach.
Never quite there
Searching far and wide
Overlooking who is here, now.
For a magic bullet that never was.
What have we done?
* * * *-VerBalIn loving memory of my father.Written 12/28/2020 - His birthday.
He died suddenly in 2009 at age 65.
I’ve never been the same since.________________________________________________Poem #2 "Time?"Can we accept
Future is illusion
Past is memory
Figments of mind
Change is. Was. Will be.
Too slow we learn
Life is precious, never made to last.
Curse of Blessings:
Never ours to keep
As time moves on
Let go with grace
Let live with lovePoem #3
Me, Myself: is not so for long
What I was
What I will be
Same I? Same me?
Who I am.
Am I me?
Is me I?
Can I like me?
Do I have a choice?
Growing, never static
“To be” is loaded
What is- soon isn’t
What was- now isn’t
What will be??
Pure fiction. Is not
In face of change
Our time is now
Yesterday was - is gone
Tomorrow will be - yet isn’t
The privilege of being
A welcome burden
Puzzle of self
Illusion of knowing
Challenge of wanting
Trouble of having
Fear of losing
Inevitably, dying
Give as was given
Share and share alike
Love is selfless: gives meaning
Faith mitigates Fear
___________Thoughts and feedback welcome. Or not. -Verbal13WHAT THE FUCK IS ALWAYS WRONG WITH THE SPACING FORMAT ?? Never works right POSTING ON THIS FUCKING WEBSITE! Sorry to rant but I tried 5 times to fix it and the stupid cock sucking shit is what it fucking is.Used Preview to check and still whacky ass crap goes down.ABSURD MAJOR BALL-BUSTING BULLSHIT, why why STACKING LINES ALWAYS.
ROAR Fuck it... Time to sleep