Joseph Narusiewicz

Veteran Poet - 1,892 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

81. Bitten 11/18/2011
82. Black And White 6/21/2013
83. Black Gloves 7/24/2014
84. Black Rose 12/2/2011
85. Blond Spider 10/25/2013
86. Blood 7/17/2014
87. Blood Red 2/11/2013
88. Blossoms Of Karma 11/18/2011
89. Blue Eyes Of Eve 11/15/2011
90. Blue House 9/10/2012
91. Blue Islands 12/16/2011
92. Blue Miracle 4/25/2014
93. Blue Pill 5/27/2012
94. Blue Planet 11/18/2011
95. Blue Vase 11/19/2011
96. Books 12/3/2014
97. Both 3/28/2015
98. Both Sides 12/2/2011
99. Brave Sun 10/5/2014
100. Breaking Bread 12/18/2011
101. Breast Fed 10/19/2012
102. Breath Of Life 12/7/2011
103. Bride 12/17/2011
104. Bright Side 5/9/2012
105. Brightest Tomorrow 12/19/2011
106. Broad Gate 12/2/2011
107. Broken Meek -new- 5/27/2015
108. Broken Pieces 12/2/2011
109. Broken Self 11/30/2011
110. Bronze Age 6/11/2013
111. Burned Out Ones 3/11/2014
112. Calico Beach 9/25/2012
113. Caligula 12/1/2011
114. Candles Of Paradise 10/16/2014
115. Canyons 12/19/2011
116. Caravan Of Moonlight 2/13/2014
117. Carnal Gardens 6/20/2014
118. Castle Of Cowards 1/15/2015
119. Caves Of Dharma 12/9/2011
120. Celebrators 1/9/2013
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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Illusions Are Essential

Respond like a leopard in heat
The ground of being cleansed in sleep
Contradictions as pure as sex
I love your dysfunctional exhibitionism
Your family really messed you up
Maudlin wet thighs kiss me
Her silk stockings of Dostoevsky
Patricide shines like a birdbath

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