Seem deep in my reception
meet my eyes
intrinsically surfacing,
intoxicating coercion
Occupy~
Seem deep in my reception meet my eyes intrinsically surfacing, intoxicating coercion Occupy~
Sagacity can act my stage, how am I out here? Play the soul in ardent glares How are you?
Hunting for itch? Scratch my eyes out... You nailed me down in stoic conceptions
In blending sights we doubled up, then you singled me out "making love"
Seem deeper now, in deception They say it’s blind... So, is it? Can you see me now?
Essentially, sensuously No pressing now and I can't be Stillness fills our glasses Empty~
Seem deepest, where feelings reach, meeting my soul Existing in my present feat Dispirited in willingness We become, unlike the other ones
Now, I can love...
Copyright 2006 Kimmy Van Kooten
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Reviews of "Seem Deepest""
Reviewed by Tamara Perlin (Reader)
Reviewed on December 15, 2006
A time for falling, and falling still. I know the feeling, or don't I? "We doubled up" I see two spirits coming together as one. Our glasses, somewhat empty, but mostly full. Be it true Love, or Spirit, I love it~ smooth, mysterious, intriguing ~Love, Mara
Wonderful, breathless expression of that moment of realisation and breaktrhough. Tender release here, all pressure-points relieved. Has a sighing air about it. Meticulous application to thought and detail. Intriguing analysis. TY K xx
Adds another dimension to the phrase, 'she shot him a glance' A glance is all that it needs to capture someone elses eye. On the wing of the glances the keys into each others soul are exchanged.
Intriguing work.
Cathartic fusion of sensuality and acute keeness. To have inkling of Seem Deepest, one would have to touch deep into soul. A cinematic kaleidoscope of dialogue here that I see would be perfect and well-spoken in a Battlestar Galactica or Star Wars type movie where the conversation takes place in a starship in close proximity of sleeping quarters of the female protagonist who is now free to love her male counterpart...you may have just written something here you didn't realize, Kimmy...
"Seem Deepest" a poem that honors the language and flows to the lake of sublimity making vapors of emotions, leaving an aroma of grace and love -- stimulating dreams... IT IS A PRIVILEGED MOMENT, INDEED!
I have enjoyed the reading of ""Seem Deepest"".
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on December 13, 2006
LIKE THE TENSE BUILD UP BEFORE THE RELEASE, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHA. WANNA FAG
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
and touch the spirit with this. Well done.
Allen
Love,
CJ
Intriguing work.
But I love the last line, it seems to resonate in the emptiness that follows.
Blessings,
Joselyn
Regis
Sage
Well done Kimmy!!
Love Tinka
Dove
"Seem Deepest" a poem that honors the language and flows to the lake of sublimity making vapors of emotions, leaving an aroma of grace and love -- stimulating dreams... IT IS A PRIVILEGED MOMENT, INDEED!
I have enjoyed the reading of ""Seem Deepest"".
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Brett