#honourspeakspoetry

[poetrybyonur]

Time never stands still for us. Treasure each moment you spend with the ones you cherish the most.

[myrolanddus]

broken window,

[maheshkumaryakkali]

room without books is like a body without a soul. Marcus Tullius Cicero #farawaypoetry #wordables #spokenwordmerryriana #naughtyquotes #youcanhavesuccess #passionquotes #indianquote #loaquotes #quotestgram #memequotes #sarcasticquote #lovquotes #jmstormquotes #honourspeakspoetry #yearbookquotes #livequotes #churchlife #brokenquotes #lovelifequotes #tumblrpoetry #slookdaebakdays #quotekillahs #quoteforhim #quotepage #quotesgirls #quotesaboutcrushes #womanquotes #sadquotepage #islamicquote #christianquotes https://www.instagram.com/p/B3g4dqjgvdX/?igshid=18hkz4y6ufar5

[yesimmortalspiritblog]

Over Rivers Water ~ This poem is not in my books, I wrote it last year, but did not post it until today. I knew it was going to be used to introduce something I poetically talk about in my books but did not know what until now. . So, this poem is used as a little snippet to introduce the process of "transition." We believe the worse thing that can happen is "death." Yet, we have forgotten that there is no such thing as death. Death is an act and Christ demonstrated the greatest act of death at the crucifixion.🕊 . Yes, it was a horrifying and very sad moment of His life script. And to this day, we focus on the crucifixion. However, we have entered the era to refocus to the RESURRECTION. This will help us remember that when the body dies, spirit rises. This is a moment of transformation, resurrection, transition and finally, ascension.🕊 . It is very sad to be witness to or encounter tragedy and it is heartbreaking when we lose the ones we love. We have forgotten that when the duration of our time ends to leave this world, our spirit resurrects to move on to the glorious world of Heaven where we no longer suffer. Christ demonstrated this at the resurrection. . Let's now honor humanity with love and light and rejoice spirit that transitions into eternal life.🙏🕊💞💞💞🕊 . Next igtv spoken word on transition from my second book ~ King of Innocence and Peace, The Guiltlessness In You... . visit amazon.com/author/lorenzapalomino, loveofchristwithin.com, Barns and Noble, iTunes, Kindle and book stores world wide for the opportunity to purchase my poetic books that honors humanity and spirituality. . Be good one to another under the veil of love and light. I hope you enjoy the poem.🕊😘😉🌹 . . . #overriverswater #tealmoonpoetry #tealmoonpoetry_bybt #spiritualpoetry #spiritualpoetryignitesthought #spiritualpoetess #poeticallyspiritual #poetswhoknowit #poemsthatspeak #poemsthatheal #poemsofgreatness #poemsofheart #poemsofsoul #poems #poemsofspirit #poemsdaily #poemsociety #poemsforthesoul #poemstars #poetry #poetrythroughspirit #honourspeakspoetry #poetryspeak #poetryspeakstruth #poetryspeakstome #poetryspeaksvolumes #poeticallyspeakingdetroit #poeticworld https://www.instagram.com/p/B78t4aqpO5j/?igshid=1eix74lylu2v4

[poetrybyonur]

Sometimes, less is more.

[poetrybyonur]

Love, without lust, is quite possible. When a couple has respect, understanding and friendship between them, yet nonetheless a bit boring. But when love is paired with lust, well, that makes life undeniably enthralling and delightfully sweeter, doesn’t it?

[poetrybyonur]

A true gentleman knows when to be gentle and when not to. This said, the “when not to” is only within love play, and with mutual consent. A real gentleman would never harm or demean his lady in any way. Only a coward would raise his hands to a woman or try to control or mentally manipulate her.

[poetrybyonur]

To those whom I have loved, pieces of them still live insides my heart, sleeping. Occasionally they will awaken and dance with me. The words I write is the music we dance to. They have made a poet out of me.

Music by Emmit Fenn

[poetrybyonur]

I know sometimes, you can’t find the words. And sometimes, you don’t want to talk. You don’t have to. Your silence spoke to me. I feel all that you will never say.

[poetrybyonur]

God I love it, when she unzips my being, reaches in and touches me there, where no one has ever touched me, the profoundest part of my soul. It feels so fucking good....

[poetrybyonur]

Being bare skinned and tangled in the asheets is fine. But letting our naked and vulnerable souls get tangled in each other, that is were true complicity and profound love begins.

[poetrybyonur]

Wanderlust beckons me to explore your continents.

[poetrybyonur]

I knew why storms were named after people when I met her....

[poetrybyonur]

She is a sapiosexual. Her premier sex organ is her mind. I want nothing more than to lick my fingers and dip them into the soft folds of her mind, fondle it gently and firmly until I find that spot that makes her soul quiver.

[poetrybyonur]

Sometimes, you don’t need hands to touch someone in their intimate places (for a woman, that starts in the brain, her real sexual organ). You can touch someone in all their most sensitive and erogenous parts without using your hands. All you need, are words.

[poetrybyonur]

Come here, stretch out on me. Close your eyes, relax. Let yourself find your peace in the parentheses of my arms.