Joseph Narusiewicz

Gold Star - 5,185 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

761. Seeking The Universal Beyond Ideology 7/20/2012
762. Self Myth 11/17/2012
763. Self Pity 12/7/2011
764. Separate Bedrooms 12/17/2011
765. September Flowers 12/6/2011
766. Serpents Head 11/29/2011
767. Seven Roads 11/17/2011
768. Seventh Day 9/4/2014
769. Seventy Elders 9/26/2015
770. Shadows Forever Free 12/22/2011
771. Shall We Dance 12/4/2011
772. Shamans And Dreamers 12/7/2011
773. She Asks Me 9/5/2013
774. She Enters My Garden 12/22/2011
775. She Is A Paris Night 8/19/2014
776. She Is Happy 8/18/2014
777. She Knows 1/24/2015
778. She Knows There Are Ghosts 12/9/2011
779. She Lays Me 9/24/2012
780. She Looks Better 9/8/2015
781. She Loves Her Cats 6/13/2012
782. She Loves Me 11/21/2014
783. She Loves Purple 1/7/2013
784. She Loves Sex 5/8/2015
785. She Meditates 12/2/2011
786. She Says 9/20/2014
787. She Sleeps 2/3/2014
788. She Takes Away My Sorrow 11/30/2011
789. She Trades The Kingdom 9/7/2014
790. She Whispers Softly 11/18/2011
791. Shekinah 1/4/2012
792. Sheloves Purple 1/7/2013
793. Shills 12/18/2011
794. Shine 10/27/2013
795. Shine In The Darkness 12/18/2011
796. Silk Shadows 4/8/2013
797. Simple Existence 10/1/2013
798. Simplicity 5/12/2016
799. Sisters Of Mendocino 2/27/2014
800. Sisyphus 12/9/2011
Best Poem of Joseph Narusiewicz

I'll Never Forget You

Opaque heart lit with tenderness
She shines like a child’s smile
Those old songs bring a tear
I really hope your life is happy
When the bitterness goes we can see
We had some real love one for another
Didn’t we?

Oh! How I pretended and rationalized
How I tried too make it all contained
Processed and intellectual
Now I know it was love
Pure and simple love and passion
Defining things can minimize

Nothing has ever replaced the fire of your kiss
They say we only get one love of our life
Your eyes so filled with moonlight
So ...

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Two Shadows

Moral codes under black lace
Permeate the sensuous epidermis
We touch in sanctuary
We meet inside the dim lit cathedral
Past the sinew
Past the circus
There are symbols on your walls
Conversion is not dogmatic
Love walks these stone alleys

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