Best Euphoric Poems
Yore of moments pass
From within the eve
Of mazarine
Heavens celestial body
Pulse of heatwave passions
As spell are cast
Of star gaze
She, upon the auspicious me
Sultry eyes, twinkle yet
Flicker, dance ablaze
Thus, traverse I must, to kismet
Walk the red fiery molten flames
Searing coals forthwith transfix
Become sweet rose nectar lips
"The possession" her magical ruby charms
Burning deeper, is the intoxicating sip
Crafting to rise, crashes walls, hearts aflood
Waters washing ocean's staves
All that is runneth over
Burgundy bloods liquid glaze
Monsoons from out of lives
Two souls set love drenching free
Quicker to intertwine
Endowing testaments, hence to be
Thus, through fibers core wildfires reign
Eruptions into ritual
What ancient fates once withheld
As such escapes pheonix touch, euphoric kiss
I was climbing up a ladder on a day
with a cool breeze purring through the roof gutters.
The wind would dip and run inside the open metal
canister then shoot up with the unforgiving wall
at roof’s end…
That upthrust would meet my rising hair
with a foosh reminding me of ungifted rewards,
like spinning windmills our air is happy and free
while I climb the satoric rungs for a vision clearer
than the ground below…
Space between the thoughts is what we are trained to see
And as those continents tread away from each other
The mass of men’s woes storm along breathless air
Like a cannonball bringing to smoke and cinder
All my grasping mills, shuddering in the wind—let go!
I put the ladder away and walk back into the garage.
I listen attentively to my breathing as I open the
screen door that leads to my kitchen that leads
to my living room carpet where I will lay down
and count all my blessings…
…until I fall asleep.
Love is a mystery
Yet it can be so sweet
Love is your history
& the feeling of complete
Love can be euphoric
As well as foreign
Love should be exciting
Not telling stories of boring
Love is that hope
When you need Faith
Love is clean like soap
And forgives others like Grace
Love is a passion
That burns deep inside
Love sometimes passes
Although it keeps to remind
Love is not fascist
It breathes breath needed to revive
Love is a facet
Giving Life to those that died
Love is Empathic
Reliving to coincide
Love is a passage
To open the gates of Life
Love is so Lavish
And love is going to Survive
the aura, godspeed ahead.
her countenance more than slaked,
it’s heated and apple baked.
fifty-somethings march with time…
sue ellen’s court supporting their queen,
with fanfare tea parties and costumes to preen.
steeped in fanciful color, like a dream at seventeen.
friendship and euphoria, sisters, well-bred
primped in gowns, fedoras and blossom in purple and red.
Relax
close your eyes
and lay back
Open your pleading
salivating lips
While I drip
melted chocolate
from a warm spoon
from my teasing finger tips.
Smell the aroma
your senses ignite
for the guilty pleasure
your will can no longer
fight.
Savour the smooth creamy texture
swirl and roll over your delighted tongue
Soothing your cares away
lost in the moment
your taste buds lavishly excited
in the endorphins throng.
Pleasure divine
on which to dine.
Peter Dome.copyright.2013. Dec.
Neither fame, nor fortune sought,
sans this anonymous wordsmith,
whose quirky pastiche (no matter
evokes collywobbles, when risky
business undertaken to spill forth
most confidential personal woes),
broadcasting a heart of darkness,
Joseph Conrad might find quaint-
lee amusing, & considerably less
far reaching encompassing than
his (former) humanity ink home
passing (just one heir iz all seek
king soul full asylum), versus us
storied author, (not me), whose
didactic éminence grise, moreso
attributed, thee now esteemed
Polish man of letters to leave a
nonpareil earning, deserving, and
crowning legacy far greater than
yours truly, could ever hope for,
though as iterated with opening
sentence, neither renown, nor a
bucket load of money motivates
this anonymous scrivener, he me
rilly aspires to clutch ephemeral
notions (yes some themes recur
more than once), nonetheless a
euphoric exuberance arises, no
matter, one or more pairs oven
ranging unknown reader's keen
eyes scowl at this petrified disc
ore dent fountainhead, he dares
alluding to his saddled beasts of
burden on par with shrugging,
colluding, bearing, et cetera atlas,
perhaps presuming this measly
mortal strives to trick up ersatz
scratchings asthma grandiloquent
(albeit, "FAKE") Magnum Opus, nyat!
This informed cognoscenti disavows
any haughty, lofty, pretentious, etc.
thinker only enjoys waggish badinage!
Music in my soul. Footprints on the ocean beach.
A peaceful easy feeling. My dreams within my reach.
Euphoria....the one thing that everyone desires.
The most powerful of emotions....that sets your soul on fire.
A sudden rush, or a calming scent; puppy love and your first kiss.
These things only begin to describe the feeling of euphoric bliss.
Your insides shake and tingle, it's a feeling you have never known.
An adrenaline rush that blows your hair back...you are completely zoned.
The suave gait in the thin, long lanes
Leads to the incredible, remarkable peregrination
Runs--------Soars-----Scales
Heights above the mundane layer
Visualises countries of white clouds
Clouds, clouds everywhere as if tangible
Engineers, doctors, caretakers seated
In the same row
Moving towards the common destination
No differentiation remains
Of race, religion. caste. class. colour
The same flight
Carries myriad, multifarious fates
Who's the tip of the hat, who eats the crust of humility?
An intimate moment born of passion,
a kiss morphs into a fantasy dream.
And fueling feelings of elation,
Love wrestles my heart into submission.
I feel led, perchance manipulated,
yet not leery of the destination.
For like a fragrant flower in full bloom,
love lures my heart with the nectar of hope.
Your eyes, like pools of liquid emeralds,
peer into the breadth and depth of my soul.
And much like Romeo and Juliet,
we believe our love will last forever.
Igniting explosive feelings, desire
is aroused by the magic of our kiss.
And as love takes us beyond ecstasy,
to euphoric bliss, we do not resist.
Chiseled bone fibre silences white noise water
Shiv splits through throat, jugular scissored
Flung spray fusillade's lain flat slaughter
Bluster bullseye stabs canvas concave
Albatross follow our sharp slipstream
Wind vane spins blur invisible
Dolphin pod adjacent symbol
Ludicrous becomes our lucid dream
Green glaze wake calms crazed waves
Plunge smashes panic, pindrop pools surface
Instinctive dive into icy effervescence
Jolts flailing heart buoyed purpose
Castaways tack to breeze's best advantage
Seahorse spawns, cloud coral hammock
Hull pointed toward demand
Relentless racing hour hand
Gathered globe gauges chances gigantic
Skippers puncture tides, shark agile voyage
20th February
Triumphant Felicity
In the waters of my life I heard
the voices of euphoric fish, but
where am I now?
A shield has broken;
the shell of my dreams is a levelling,
bringing me here to this world,
feared, dreaded so often.
So where are those who remind me
of a brand of sanity?
Why do I wait in this place so long
to see your very normal faces?
Why do we favoured companions
rarely meet, greet, like euphoric fish?
Yes, this trio of old, old friends.
(June 2022)
I find myself sitting with a tree top view,
Watching as the world slowly passes me by,
This sacred place has been occupied by few,
As the sounds of nature echo in the crystal sky.
Cleansed in clear blue water my soul set free,
Surrounded by phantasmagorical colourful fish,
I wish the world could sit with me and see,
But futile my quest it shall remain a wish.
As the crimson sun searches for horizons low,
And my eyes begin to wander heaven bound,
In the knowledge that soon the first star will show,
Through nature's sounds, my heart has been found.
Could this be simply a euphoric daydream?
Some kind of weird psychosis for all I know,
Just then I am touched by the first moonbeam,
And suddenly my eyes are captured in its glow.
9~May~2017
For Mountaintop Lake - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brenda Chiri.
You came to me some how, from some where in a euphoric dream.
Touching my soul like a summer’s breeze with your wit and charm.
Your soul whispered softly to me calling my name in silence.
An enchanting connection pulling me toward you like an invisible magnet.
A pleasant familiarity exists like long lost loves reuniting that never seperated.
A sense of inseperableness and understanding when our souls come to meet.
Letting nothing come between us in our eternal unconditional love.
Our souls intertwining as two separate halves that together create one.
Cosmically loving each other as no words can ever express this majestic feeling.
Still waiting for the perfect time to finally meet face to face in physical form.
Knowing that it might take too long but that we‘ll be together someday.
That holding one another will be a time of harmonious souls and no space.
That long awaited kiss will be like raindrops softly caressing a rose.
As our souls touch one another they will create a sweet incandescent desire.
The bond we have will consume us to ignite our everlasting awaited fire.
Together for eternity we'll be because we are more then soul mates, we are one.
Every touch lingers inside your skin
Every song pulsates in your mind
Each breath you take is confused and fun
Every light a million shining suns
The world is beautiful
Your face is too
It's a gorgeous night
I'm in full flight
You love everyone
You love everything
Happy butterflies beat through your bones
You never ever want to go home
You just want to hug
You just want to smile
Nothing better than dancing
Each glance is entrancing
Everyone is a friend
Not a care in the world
Just the sounds and motions
Just the feel and emotion
But when it ends its a fright
A dark, dreary night
Depressed and tired,
It's time we retire.
Focusing on the void of no-thingness,
we remain as subject, without object,
self-aware thus in absolute stillness,
presence vaporised and our stance erect,
whereupon magnetic pulse we detect,
that combines with soma nectar within,
manifesting bliss bubbles on our skin,
teleporting us to boundless rapture,
in a realm where there is no noisy din;
nirvana, lower mind cannot capture.
18-March-2022