Forest of pitch and gloom promise men carnal fortunes with a witches smile
Did you blink and miss floating eyes and toothy grin Hee, Hee, What a Fool
It stands in the hall one foot closer every night Door locked tight, Knock, knock
Dapper ghosts party Halloween is upon them drink, dance, and go Boo!
Summer Haiku#1
Oppressive heat beats
As beads of sweat trickle down
With cannonball smile
Summer Haiku#2
A light wind catches
Flowered dresses as sun shines
Upon freckled skin
Summer Haiku#3
Lazy shade leaning,
just me and my maple tree
as the clouds creep by
Summer Haiku#4
Ice cream, ice cream! Run!
Melodic music enthralls
One fudgesicle please!
Summer Haiku#5
Hiss, Sizzle, Hiss
Burgers percolate on grill
As beer cans crack wide
Summer Haiku#6
Go Mosquito, go!
Must you infest sublime time?
Swat, slap, smack, no mo!
by Philip Wardlow 2019
Kissing
Fate beckoned, smiling
Boldness overtook my lips
close in with a kiss
Twirling
Your smile spun in me
Twirling your essence freely
When music found us
Friendship
Parts of you unfold
Soft thoughts grabbing at your life
Pulling me in tight
Intimate
Eager hands stripping all
Bodies apart now are one
Blissful connection
Apart
Your return long sought
Never fated together
yet always wished for
Reunion
A gift like lightning
Struck, never to recover
Weak and wanting more
New Year
Your thoughts in shadow
My thoughts focused on your eyes
forlorn and wanting.
Realization
Tears flowed in close trust
Tore down walls revealing love
A tender touch found
Futures
Intertwined steps dance
Newfound melodies captured
Hand to heart to mind
by Philip Wardlow 2018
Blade of souls passes,
from old to young hands gladly
to cut future fates.
A friend to shadows.
Tracks of misfortune follow
feline on the prowl.
I see you creeping,
Big eyes, sharp teeth, wicked smile
Waiting for a hug
The Dark needs my Soul
For it is feeding time now,
it’s always hungry.
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I think it sees you,
I am sorry that is so
He kills very slow
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Think driven by the wind?
A lonely swing in the dark.
When alive, her friend.
*******
by Philip Wardlow 2016
One Breath~
One breath forming calm
Eyes tight on adversary
Bound energy flies
Beguiling Death~
Dragonfly wings cut
Up, down, left, right superbly
Entrancing your death
Young Sword~
Childish eyes unveiled
as a keen blade drawn for blood
Fire heart goes cold.
by Philip Wardlow 2016
Skipping ~
My mind skips to you,
Hip kick, quippy smile girl
I try not to trip.
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My Hands ~
I smile knowingly,
her breasts were made for my hands
As were other parts.
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Whispers ~
Hidden words whisper,
As her soul shouts to be heard
Mirror doesn’t tell.
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Little Kitten ~
Kittens fangs are short
Paws petite, but claws sharpened
Feral to the bone.
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Fire ~
Roaring fires burn
buried deep in the mind
my eyes shine with it.
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Red Wine ~
Keyed up in body
Red mixed with red finds the head
as my eyes find you.
By Philip Wardlow
amongst them I fly freely
No ground to hold me.
from worlds I have brushed against
clear and newly cleaned.
My middle finger gives cue
to whisper screw you
as my world revolves around
my eyes on your hips
because your beauty demands
it of my lost soul.
from a smile, kiss, to caress
A peek at my heart.
Peace in a vacuum of words
Abandons the day
A terrible tidal wave
of pure savagery
Intertwined, a mosaic
of feelings unbound.
dismal days stretch forever
as the coffee cools.
dipped in the frigid waters
of a warm welcome.
For it is feeding time now,
it’s always hungry.
I am sorry that is so
He kills very slow.
A lonely swing in the dark.
When alive, her friend.
Shadows play and ponder why
I stay and slumber
as your hand trembles in mine.
My claim has been staked .
the pace of the world distracts
I wish to relate.
as red pools in the shallows,
heart drips to the floor
as the center shakes off pleas
to honest deceit.
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Wellness • Poetry • Life
Dating, Poetry, and More
Ignorance is bliss / truth is necessary / rust in the soul
Where writers gather
Realise your innate perfection
poetry, fiction, and musings
Poetry
Erotic Fantasies
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Life, and my Wandering Mind
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
Reviews, raves, and rants. It's all about the books we read
Ain't no rest for the Wicked - Philip Wardlow - The real and the sensual sides to life in all its facets.. 