Herbert Nehrlich Poems

Red-glowing sun
lights up your life
heats your inside
nowhere to hide.
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Alarming research shows
that baby boys born
to mothers exposed to
phthalates had
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For you my LOVE, this flower's heady scent
arises from the depths of Aetna Park,
the berry, filled with DEW until it's spent
likes caves and moist environs of the dark.
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Poetry is not
what some suppose in error
to be emotions.
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Passionate kiss will
like spiderweb soon open
fly of man in heat.
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One wing under the edge of your pillow.
Quiet is the order of the night.
Your breath is a gentle breeze,
ruffling my feathers.
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When you stepped in front of me
to get your silly stamps and mail
that all important letter to who knows
I thought you brash and rude,
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(Note from writers: the following was originally compiled in ‘real time’ as seen on www.poemhunter.com/poem/snub-for-my-blueberry/
We hope the readers enjoy as much as the writers did (again) , this 'off the cuff ' writing collaboration.)

EP: Emancipation Planz and HN: Herbert Nehrlich
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The day had come before the sun had risen much,
its everlasting battle chasing fog and mopping dew
was underway when in the cottage there was sensuous touch
they stirred, limbs still entangled and the silken sheets askew.
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