~bleached out blue jeans and James Dean

~bleached out blue jeans and James Dean

A Poem by Frieda P
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just some eye candy for the girls ;)

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Bleached out blue jeans
     and broken dreams,
ripping at the seams of my soul
   as you strutted your stuff,
unraveled in lusty affection's turn
torn apart of faded intentions
   inky patches of forget-me-knots
in dyed midnight illusions
     tied to the darkly hue'd' requiem
     of your rogue stylish charms 
killer looks and James Dean appeal
  left me stranded and hooked
     in your game of gangsta's paradise
unbuttoned of chain'd denial
  my heart's anticipation of big dreams
out of rhythm'd time pacin' to an
          old burning promised dance
no rhyme left in 'til the end of time'


© 2014 Frieda P


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Frieda P

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Ha, you want me to review THIS Mrs.R? ;P First off, yes, I know you're having fun, don't worry...I have this vision of your forehead going right to your palm when you see that question...but I'll be honest, if anyone else besides you wrote this, I'd be swiftly moving on to the next poem...this will be ironic if I get the first review in, insanely ironic if it's the featured one...I'm giggling just thinking about that actually haha ...still it probably won't surprise you that line two is my favourite, and the last line is absolute money...I wonder if my character from that elevator poem is anything like this ;P Nicely done my dear...I wanna go buy some jeans now..xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

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kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

OMG This site...for the third time, let's try this response Mrs.R: Yep, instant karma got me ;) x
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I know, it's even worse than usual....see, what your step Benji. ;) x



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Well I suppose every now and again a bit of ' rough ' can be pleasantly appealing....but has he any ink in his pen would be my concern Frieda ?

A fine poetic ' walk on the wild side ' !

Posted 10 Years Ago


Teehee, if I say I am in heaven will I get slapped? 'Cause damn, that is some hot, hot, hot guys on your page right now Mama F - What the heck was going through your heed when writing this one? Ha! I may be in heaven just looking at them pictures but your poem was awesome, too. I mean, I loved how you wrote it. :) Just the pictures distracted me a little. ;-) Hahahaah!!!

Flip flops & all that jazz! xoxo

Posted 10 Years Ago


Oh la la Frieda, now I know where your mind was when you wrote this! The last line of this poem is absolutely class, I loved it. Why didn't I think of that? ;)) Very, very, very x100 nice poem.

Posted 10 Years Ago


This pretty much explains why I stick to my rough look . It helps in creating such beautiful poems from some beautiful mind :) Helps in finding the kind soul ;)


Posted 10 Years Ago


What a sexy but not quite steamy work you have here love! Sort of the PG 13 of poetry.

inky patches of forget-me-knots

I enjoyed the word play of this line, I thought it was clever as you often are. Wonderful work dear!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Jazz'd you enjoyed my PC rendition, do they have a banner for PG-13? :)
Does "till the end of time" really exist anymore? Not so sure from all I have experienced and seen through the years. Still, there is something about those tight faded jeans draped over the contour of a man like James Dean...that ultimate bad boy. He was our rebel and whether he had a cause or not, we wanted him to be with through the end of time, didn't we? But it was not to be. We are left to write poetry about bad boys like him who left all too soon. A good one, Frieda. Lydi**

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

10 Years Ago

Ah, he'll get over it....he's a big boy! LOL
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Oh c'mon, he's a man, do they ever grow up? LOL....
Lydia Shutter

10 Years Ago

True enough! LOL
Ouch.... oooo babes its too hot out here, hotter than the tropics..this was a serious turn on girl. I had this serious to lick my lip in anticipation.sin incarnate- wouldn't that be fun?? Well i guess you are having a whole lot of chocolaty time which inspires you to write this "burn the tongue poem".. but seriously such man should be banned from society of prim and proper women.. ha ★winks★... i got an eyefull.. i couldn't stop ogling the picture..

~Sophy

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Jazz'd I could blow your skirt up Sophy That's what the pic was for. ;)
Sophy Freebirds

10 Years Ago

Ooohhh.. so mission accomplished.. ha ;). De nada N***a
How many times must I ask you not to write poetry about me? :)

We all have desires and turn-ons. Personally, I like to see women admitting they enjoy the shallow yet powerful attractions between the sexes.

Glad to see you feeding the frenzy. Ha. Keep the fires hot baby.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Sometimes I just lose my silly head Scott. ;) If you didn't open your big trap no one would have bee.. read more
Nice tribute to JD and respect for the desires of the girls. As always written in smooth metaphors that blissfully engage the page.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks John, jazz'd you enjoyed the eye candy.
John Alexander McFadyen

10 Years Ago

No I did not! Cheeky mare!
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha you Scotsmen are so stuffy!!
Oh my firstly the picture got me all hot and bothered and the words finished me off.Nice ,sexy,fun one chica =-O

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vidya Bacchus

10 Years Ago

Hahahaha oh now I get it I thought you thought you were a chandelier :)
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

O_O oooh shiny stuff, ha ha don't get me started, I'm working on minimal sleep :)
Vidya Bacchus

10 Years Ago

Lol....well more coffee chica the cure for all that ails us :)

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Added on August 6, 2014
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Tags: blue jeans, James Dean, gangsta, paradise, anticipation, hooked, rhythm, rhyme, end of time

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