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Restless Nights

The scent of you

sunshine moments flood back

heartache of tense breakup

trying to cancel out

constant dreaming cherished love

what we always had

brings forth strong feelings

that I cannot control

they seem to fade

before being lost forever

as a new day

ends my restless night.

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Sometimes I wake up still thinking of you

Someone You Know but You Don't Know

Two hello smiles

simultaneously sharing complementary

good mornings together.

 

Few years later

we meet again

somewhere completely different.

 

Two hello smiles

simultaneously sharing complementary

good mornings together.

 

My friend asks

Who is that?

eagerly awaiting reply.

 

A passing face

busy City traveller

catching delayed train.

 

T...

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Pushing past people in the busy rush hour crowd

The Ghost of Captain Dick

Legend tells of shipwrecked Captain

smugglers lamp sending false signal

smashed fury of rugged rocks

sending all crew to drown

his wailing soul is heard

as turpulent tortured waves crash.

 

Local sailors tell ghostly tales

strange stories are often told

that on the anniversary night

where the beach path forks

a sign for Dicks Cove

graveyard for the old wreck.

...

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The Painted Lady

White canvas face

naked skin awaits.

 

A slight brush

light powder puff.

 

Smooth red lipstick

sparkling blue eyes.

 

Intriguing watchful look

black eyelashes flutter.

 

A golden smile

meets my gaze.

 

As I approach

rainbow door opens.

 

Loving sunlight dreams

head over heels.

 

Aspiring  lovers complete

My painted Lady.

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She brings the colour back into my life.

Lord Dominus

Ten year sentence

grey damp cell

dark lonely existence.

 

Prison Governor proposal

after five years

a better place.

 

Certain conditions imposed

carnal sex acts

expected on command.

 

Understanding of deal

once contract complete

promise to keep.

 

Chains and leather

obedient male slave

for time agreed.

 

Final day arrives

prisoner is r...

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A better place - - - was not his to give.

Steamy Windows

Unnecessary quarrelling

mood swings

emotional trauma.

 

Outsiders don't

see this

domestic hell.

 

Hardship intolerable

hope dismantled

stress multiples.

 

Window cleaner

friendly chat

broke sequence.

 

Simulating conversation

impressionable sensual

male counterpart.

 

Went upstairs

sinned repeatedly

first time.

 

Dream lover

...

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Have you noticed when number seven has her windows

She Devil

When it's so wrong

You want it more.

 

Erotic love torn apart

under powerful magical spell.

 

When it's so wrong

You want it more.

 

Taking stock of life

friends start to return.

 

When it's so wrong

You want it more.

 

Trying to control temptation

emotional memories take hold.

 

When it's so wrong

You want it more.

 

The She Devil sti...

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Flames of old makes me love my She Devil more and

Black Knight does not Hold Back

Batman vs Superman all tickets sold

Sharon ice cream chocolate flake girl

hears a waver crackling crunching sound

followed by muffled moans and groans

her lover Mr Joker Cinema Manager

removes his tongue from strawberry split

To investigate I must act discreetly

he tells his choc-ice maiden

like a yellow warning bat light

flickering torch searches along third row

cris...

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This poem of an event in Manchester was read out a

Yesterday's Dreams

Seeing you in Stockport

slight glance meaning more

shiny sexy blonde hair.

 

Remembering when so brown

running my hands through

caressing every single strand.

 

In yesterdays's hazy dreams

emotionaly drunk never sober

a crazy wild time.

 

How are you hello's?

empty smiles stale conversation

wet lips stay dry.

 

Lost love stays hidden

we say our go...

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Meeting an ex-lover rekndles old feelings but fail

Barefoot in the City

Cocktails tangy fruity and plenty of punch

swaggering from bar to bar getting drunk

swaying into a Sunny Days tanning saloon

cubicle three a bronzed model to be

feeling sexy and sweaty heat is on

dizzy and tipsy but feeling absolutely devine

skimpy white towel slightly slippling sliding away

wonky legs trying their best to walk

legless but carefree shiny golden goddess brow...

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City streaker spotted causing traffic to slow down

Phantom Pubic Prowler

Train cancelled late for work again

standing close handsome charming clean cut

come to bed Mr smiling eyes

offering complements fully responding body tingled.

 

Embarrassingly flushed sexual attraction causing distraction

felt desired and flattered absolutely taken

both adventurous wanting more exchanging numbers

asking Was it for a date?

 

Why wait lets board empty c...

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hospital attendant who prepared patients has gone

Unrehearsed and Raring To Go

The dynamic twins

means double trouble

poetry full volume

Andy and Nigel.

 

Maggie on next

calms it down

Linda then Scott

stayed on track.

 

The Potting Shed

John Howard Reeves

wearing white gloves

performance first class.

 

Cowboy hat hides

enthusiastic poet's eyes

composed rhyme flowed

preserving every line.

 

Seriously softly spoken

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W.O.L Stockport regulars would like to thank all t

Unwrapping Easter

Infant eyes open

Watching mine cry

Tears of love.

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Baby Grace best Easter present ever!

Poetic Shades

Tissue paper strips

striking visual effect

timeless colourful motion.

 

Twisting and turning

helter-skelter swirl

different angles projected.

 

Rotating streaming light

shadows magically created

cradle poetic shades.

 

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This poem was inspired from a painting by Doug Bro

It Trickles Down Your Leg

Quick release

slimy sticky

warm pleasure.

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What am I? find out Stockport W O L

Anything Could Happen

You Never Know

by chance says to

Just A Coincidence

fancy meeting you here.

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Ghosts of those before come back to say hello.

Skin as Soft as Snow

Pure as snow

Angel flakes fall

Upon golden earth.

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As the blue sky turned white my grandson Finn Will

The Endless Search

Colourful tapestry banners cloth weaved words

embroided in a wealth of creativity

Write Out Loud contribute their poetry

stories endorsed by needle and thread

the endless search Heart of Stockport

many are found not just one.

 

Unpicked:Restitched an exhibition at Stockport Art Gallery

The rich heritage of Stockport now till the 22nd March.

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Where is the Heart of Stockport? An Exhibition of

Taste The Wine First

Taps turn

water warm

bottles of

red wine

pour in.

 

Invite your

lover round

blindfold them

strip naked

bath ready.

 

Candles lit

vapourized scent

lips touch

softly rub

removes doubt.

 

 

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Not red stains round the bath again!

Space Sixty Nine

Security cameras

intensely focused.

 

Red convertible

top gear.

 

Mystery lady

stunning figure.

 

Excitable desirable

sexually licenced.

 

Firm breasts

slimline bodywork.

 

Always parked

space sixty nine.

 

Each night

after work.

 

Young guys

steamy sessions.

 

She had

them all.

 

Office Manager

mid forties.

 

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Personal effects found blonde wigs mini skirt and

Pure Panic

The door shuts

Won't be long

but she was.

 

Blindfolded and naked

leather strap bedposts 

helplessly handcuffed tight.

 

Pure panic attack

I want the

World to end.

 

Before a proud

almost perfect Mother

returns from shopping.

 

 

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The theme for Stockport W O L on Monday night is

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