Joseph Narusiewicz

Gold Star - 6,159 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

481. Pro Life Pro Choice 10/27/2012
482. Coffee 10/28/2012
483. Night 10/28/2012
484. Food Stamps 10/29/2012
485. I Always Will 10/8/2012
486. The Future 10/17/2012
487. American Style 10/19/2012
488. Happy Anniversary 10/19/2012
489. Cherrywood Easel 1/24/2013
490. Skeleton 1/25/2013
491. Ordained 1/25/2013
492. My Home Is For Peace 2/1/2013
493. Blood Red 2/11/2013
494. Hunter S Thompson 2/12/2013
495. Ice Blue Eyes 2/12/2013
496. You And I 2/16/2013
497. Awesome Light 2/16/2013
498. Old Rocks 2/18/2013
499. Scarlet Grave 2/18/2013
500. Orphans 2/27/2013
501. Pull Up A Chair 2/28/2013
502. Rebecca Smiles 7/8/2013
503. Who's There 7/16/2013
504. Squeeze My Hand 7/15/2013
505. Hendrix Smiles 7/16/2013
506. Fan Club 6/29/2013
507. Flowers Are Forgiving 7/28/2013
508. Real World 7/28/2013
509. Kind Words 7/29/2013
510. How The Gold Shines 6/16/2013
511. I Suffer 7/30/2013
512. The World Is Waiting 6/9/2013
513. Authentic 8/3/2013
514. Plastic Bucket 8/5/2013
515. Lovely Blue 8/6/2013
516. Bayesian Inference 8/8/2013
517. Stars Of August 8/12/2013
518. Gypsy Family 8/13/2013
519. Between The Rabbit And Creature 8/14/2013
520. They Did Not Repent 8/15/2013
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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