Tsani Jones

Rookie (May 17,1970 / Atlanta, Georgia, United States)

Tsani Jones Poems

81. Kundalini 7/23/2007
82. The Heart's Vortex 7/23/2007
83. Premonition 7/23/2007
84. Trident 7/23/2007
85. Rain Foolosophy 7/23/2007
86. Drama And Everything After 7/23/2007
87. Wander 8/4/2007
88. Dirge 8/4/2007
89. Temple Curtain 8/4/2007
90. White 9/4/2007
91. Slaughter Of Epictetus 9/4/2007
92. Gutter Photography 9/4/2007
93. A Time To Plant 9/5/2007
94. The Gods' Cantina 2/19/2006
95. I Am 2/19/2006
96. The Forecast 2/22/2006
97. Fleshwound 2/22/2006
98. The Ilumination 2/23/2006
99. Concrete 9/10/2007
100. Sleeping Beauty 9/10/2007
101. Raspberry 6/14/2008
102. Caviar Screams 6/14/2008
103. Alcyone 6/17/2008
104. Love Life 6/23/2008
105. Candles 8/10/2006
106. A Day Of Her Worship In Majorca 2/28/2006
107. Flight Of The Nereid 7/13/2006
108. Walking Down A Dirt Road 7/23/2007
109. Claddagh 4/7/2006
110. Choice Of The Serpent God 4/16/2006
111. Circles 3/29/2006
112. My Dream Of Paradise 5/3/2006
113. The Goddess Within 3/5/2006
114. A Heart Is The Ultimate Hunter 7/13/2006
115. For One Certain Lady 3/5/2006
116. A Tale Of Strawberries 2/19/2006
117. Seafoam 7/11/2006
118. A King's Call To Mercy 4/7/2006
119. Melt 4/9/2006
120. Drambuie 7/13/2006

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Ambrosia

It was the taste
Of salt water on those
Soft pillow lips that reminded
Him of making love to her on the beach...

Under the stars
A glowing tapestry
Of god's chiristmas lights
Sparkling, every day a new holiday to celebrate.

Through his love-stained goggles
It was not mere illumination,
But a heavenly candy store
Of divine sugar crystal.

And he adored her.

A smell of lavender
Coupled with the flower
Of her womanhood
Mixed into a floral shop
Designed by Nature.

Her hair was as the
Flames of Troy burning,
As the ...

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No Escape

I am alone...
The scent of your fresh love lingers
On half strewn clothes,
I am your scarecrow.

Bent on the cross
For you, isolated
With the sad face
And straw hands.

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