Joseph Narusiewicz

Gold Star - 5,009 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

161. Compassion And Understanding 7/26/2012
162. Concupiscence 4/3/2012
163. Cookies 1/27/2012
164. Copycats 11/27/2011
165. Courtship 9/13/2012
166. Cozy Corners 9/20/2015
167. Crawling Around The Stars 7/3/2015
168. Crayons 11/19/2011
169. Creatures Of The Night 4/5/2012
170. Crime And Punishment 12/8/2011
171. Cross The Bridge 5/5/2016
172. Crying Rain 6/17/2012
173. Cupid Smiles 11/6/2014
174. Cursed 4/1/2014
175. D Day 12/2/2011
176. Dad 11/30/2011
177. Dangerous Kisses 10/3/2012
178. Dappled Dusk 11/15/2011
179. Dark Arrows 12/4/2011
180. Dark Muse 3/1/2013
181. Dark Rooms 11/17/2011
182. Dark Side 1/18/2016
183. Dark Silk Stars 11/13/2015
184. Dark Women 7/3/2016
185. Dawn 2/11/2014
186. Days Of Visions And Dreams 4/23/2012
187. De Kooning Revisited 3/19/2013
188. Dead Lovers 11/15/2011
189. Deep In The Soul -new- 7/19/2016
190. Deeper Into The Sea 1/30/2015
191. Defined 3/24/2015
192. Delicate Goodbye 11/27/2014
193. Desert By The Sea 8/5/2014
194. Desert Rain 3/2/2012
195. Destoyer 12/6/2011
196. Devil 2/21/2014
197. Diary 7/17/2014
198. Dining 11/13/2013
199. Dirty Little Dream 3/28/2013
200. Divine Easels 11/16/2014
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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Her Velvet Walk

Words burn like fires from Troy
Pearls from the dying myths
Some fear what then have become
Rodin with hands that touch Michelangelo
She draws for the left bank
Seines flows like Chopin’s piano
Picasso walks under halos
Love is the only moral

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