Joseph Narusiewicz

Gold Star - 5,587 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

361. Hendrix Smiles 7/16/2013
362. Her Bed Is An Oasis 4/24/2012
363. Her Leather Mountains 8/24/2013
364. Her Mask 8/6/2015
365. Her Poetry 11/18/2011
366. Her Touch 11/30/2011
367. Her Velvet Walk 11/15/2011
368. Her Warm Fire 12/27/2012
369. Here Comes Frankenstein 12/11/2011
370. Here Is My Number 6/24/2015
371. Hieroglyphics 12/25/2013
372. High Heels 12/9/2011
373. Highway 101 Calls 3/15/2013
374. Hold Me 3/4/2013
375. Holy City 8/16/2013
376. Holy Family 4/18/2012
377. Holy Nation 1/31/2012
378. Holy Night 12/6/2011
379. Home 4/26/2012
380. Home To Home 12/2/2011
381. Honor 10/8/2013
382. Hope Has Flowers 5/30/2012
383. Hope I Can Feel 12/19/2011
384. Hot Enough For You? 8/2/2012
385. Hot Flash 5/22/2013
386. Hot Spots 3/11/2014
387. Hot Tub 12/21/2011
388. Hot Wretched Coals 9/13/2012
389. Hour Of Fire 12/19/2011
390. Hovering With Honey 4/27/2013
391. How I Wish 11/15/2011
392. How The Gold Shines 6/16/2013
393. Hunted 12/18/2011
394. Hunter S Thompson 2/12/2013
395. I Already Believe 6/26/2015
396. I Always Will 10/8/2012
397. I Am For Israel 8/24/2014
398. I Am Listening 8/18/2015
399. I Ask The Moon 4/8/2013
400. I Believe In Love 9/3/2013
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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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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