Aspiration

A passionate tangle
of the tongue

A wordy maze
to wander upon

A poet's soul
lives in their words

Their heart beats
lay between each verb

Their poetry is a part
of their very being

Mind ... Body
Heart ... Soul

Their spirits echo

Lipped upon
their own beat box

Spreading the word

As their thoughts poured
out spoken word

Spittin rhyme
to vinyl spun
scratched upon
thoughts to come

Spilling out their love
and hidden woes

Booked upon page
where metaphoric
thoughts are writ

Reaping inspiration
as aspiration unfolds

The creativity
that only a true
poet knows

We Bard's
can feel the skin of
these words

We lyricist's can taste the ink
metallic iron and copper
blue bloods pure toner

Melt upon me deeply
your liquid love

Echoes of sorrow
that have long tormented me

Released in my flow

As my thoughts are freed

Knowing I hold the power
throne’d in my reads

Inhaling poetry as if
words were my last breath

Tonight lets pretend
tomorrow will never be

So before this moment disappears
let me give you all of me

Lipped upon
wet'tened
kisses sweet

Dwelling deep

Blanketed in loneliness

Married to heartache

Bedded in sorrow

This virgin weeps

Pimping

Primping

Hidden meanings

Virtual tears

Cry

Reaching
into fantasy

Masking
my words
as pages laid

Passionate images
embellished on my brain

I embrace poetry
and metaphysically feed

My tongue lolly pop licks it

Warming my flesh
as my mouth gets dry
longing for your wet
while you cum inside

Fornication's
frolicked in my mind

Hearts raced
as inspiration climbs

Heated in words
scripted to entice

Pulsating Penetration

Drifting within rotations deep
nectar flows intimately seeping
immersed in the wetness of desire

Rhythms pound harder in passionate throws
thrusting tempos beat our melody

(((( Base ))))

The speaker bangs loud

Echoes holler
of rapturous delights
still unknown
to me

Swallowing
all of the knowledge
that I can learn

Splitting syllables
pro.noun.cing
double meanings

As I lead myself into dreams

Poetic nightmares come unrest

Salacious sentencing
of sound's made

Flowing, Pulsating
Permeating pure
passion threw my veins

Chaotic crimson rain

But my words
uttered in sounds
can not speak

We Craftsmen
scripted encryptions

A passionate tangle
of the tongue

A wordy maze
to wander upon

By Samantha Campbell

Author's Note

Aspiration means ... A hope or ambition of achieving something

Bard means... A poet, traditionally one reciting epics and associated with a particular oral tradition

This poem was inspired by the line "I can feel the skin of these words' written in a review by Gastelum

Reviews

[Jack Isaac]

As I gaze upon this maze I find my tongue is tied, fingers fit to be tied in this tantalizing tangle of mind tingling type. These words yet soothe my throbbing brain via poetic pulse rendering my mind as to surrender in tranquility. Inspiring me to write poetry… this writer’s voice does speak to me, in utterances of phonetic print. Today I stumbled upon this maze, still in faze from yesterday’s.. so how would I bate my praise? Like this: Freak’n Excellent!

[AWickedMoon]

I love it :)

[joshua deathdealer]

This is exceptional. It's nice to see you hold true to your style.

[*~*Butterfly Kisses*~*]

Deep and meaningful lines. I admire your creative poetry. Wonderfully penned.

[Tabitha t]

very meaningful and deep. thank you for sharing!

[Geraldine]

Wow, every poet will appreciate this wonderful piece of yours. ^^ I love this like a looooooottttttttt!!! haha keep it up. ^^

[Chris Yip]

Wow a very long but fantastic poem. I have to read again a couple of times more. Real passionate poem of poets and passion.

[Distant horizons]

Wonderfully stated, with a beautiful flow that keeps you looking forward to the next line. Loved it.

[Jibey]

I liked the 'passionate tangle of the tongue'

[John Patrick Robbins AK..]

Talk about a strong write only a true poet can dive into any subject and make it art love the grit so to speak in this very very impressed

[Scott Lee]

F**k Yeah!!!