"Here Be Dragons..."A Poem by ChrisThe title says it allPresented on World
Poetry Open Mic, 07/24/2015 Begins 00:17:00 into the file for those that want to hear.
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Life as we live it… Anyway,
today was an “interesting” day. I got to
talk to a number of people around the world.
This IS Friday and Saturday in the cities around the world. What do MOST …people…do on Friday and
Saturday nights - in cities …around the world?
They go out and …PARTY!
And they PARTY HARD! Fast… Loud…
Furious! And they party LONG! But there’s more to partying than just the
fun and games. It’s all in the people …
ones being two’s, two’s being one’s… searching through all the flames… finding
out just who IS behind the eyes you’re looking in…
"Here Be Dragons... " A Friday's eve - the sounds and sights signs of such kaleidoscope moments of-one-after-another and together flows tones of languid heat for those - risings and fallings and chilling memes - as music echoes poised on forevers to the eyes and I(s) and weavings’ delighted motions and movings as muscles tensing in the throes of passions existing and being borne and swung as limbs find angles and angels smile winding and forming shadows of light as the whisperers’ minds grasp and gasp and shimmy-make-shakes of pulsing heat and the seems EXPLODE within thoughts of smooth mellow lips that cascade across skin and such fingers found caressing the night - beginning again-and-again and again as still more eyes arrive to seek and bring... the sheer FEEL of sin and might-could-be(s) imagines and melodies - harmonies, wishings too as the newfound senses of such Dragon’s light and silken sways left then RIGHT then where all the hearts are full of want and The NEED and oh-....-God the very air …alive and strewn with fragrant fragments and myst's burning blooms as tapestries of ageless magyks flow forms as the endless whispers grow as shes in all their faire-semblance sleek glisten and glimmer with such supple burning bring… me HERE where Be THE Dragons of all life past, present, and yet to be each she - as in their hearts and minds … BE the secret held in her soul. “Here Be THE Dragon…” ...The Dragon... And I…gaze into dream’s breath And hold my own. Chris
© 2015 ChrisAuthor's Note
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