Best Rapturously Poems
Since I met you my love the passion I harbor
for you knows no bounds or limits since our
love is genuine, special, and from the heart—
I’m always so happy to be with you my darling.
Every time I see you and we meet, it’s just like
starting over with both of us so glad to see one
another with that hopeless expectation of two
young kids with emotions and passions on fire.
Your kiss and your very touch release an ardent
and burning desire each and every time we caress
and hold one another so rapturously becoming one
at times shedding true tears from Cupid’s very arrow.
Our love—so special, so sensual, so real and true
gives us that unique reality of two lives and souls
united as one and always so very confident in our
lives as lovers, best of friends, and soul mates.
When we’re together no explanations are ever needed
as we both are most confident as one in what God has
star-charted for our destiny on this Earth and in Heaven
since the power and passion of our love is endless.
My Darling you and I are very much one of Cupid’s
success stories in finding one another, being always
together, and facing what life throws at us each day
yet always secure in our destiny and love as one.
My Darling, only poets and dreamers can see and
visualize the exquisite beauty of what we share in
our life together and the love we possess which is
worth walking to the very ends of this Earth for.
My Darling, My Love this is indeed our storied walk
together through this life and later into that infinite
Cosmos beyond as two best friends and lovers as ONE
in love with true passion always forever and forever!
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
(November 24, 2014) (Unrhymed Quatrain)
Categories:
rapturously, allegory, beauty, celebration, emotions,
Form:
Quatrain
I cherish you betwixt
the spaces of darkness
& white lightning,
creative spiritedness
amidst insecurities,
Chantilly lavender lace 'neath
abrasive gunnysack burlap,
mid late night news & poetry of early
dawning 'pon acquiescently sleepless nights,
'tween whispered wisps of lilting light
and duskily echoed shadows
catching twilit moonbeams whilst
stargazing midst your eyes,
enveloping infinite expanses
which rapturously
invoke none other
Categories:
rapturously, desire, devotion, joy, light,
Form:
Romanticism
I was young, working in the back duct; when the elders started to speak
A joyous moment has arrived, open the flood gates for LOVE unique
As they rapturously paraded down the contour of the young man's cheek
AS HE SAID " I DO "
As I looked out the mirror of the young man's eyes; I too wanted to run
A Love so true, an oath to entwine Together; Always and Forever as One
I smiled contently, for I knew in his words pure Love had begun
" LOVE YOU "
But then the boom's mooring snapped : whipping Her into the deep blue sea
I lead a brigade of my peers down the trail of my forefathers glee
We marched that same trail , differently : in sorrow, despair and misery
" ALWAYS AND FOREVER "
Onward I bravely lead my comrades to a desolate place where we would die
I know we were not the only tears this young man's broken heart would cry
He never had the chance to hold Her, to kiss Her, to say I LOVE YOU or Good-bye
" L E N O R E "
Inspired by Constance La France's Contest "Dusty Box of Memories"
Categories:
rapturously, wifelove, i love you,
Form:
Rhyme
An auto rickshaw, a carriage
Like a tortoise
Returns
Along my obsolete graveled
Road.
The auto rickshaw rolls on:
My bucolic
Rocks
Mirth of a birth,
Rapturously.
The auto rickshaw passes by a
Nuptial hall :a
Bride
Stands in the splendor
Borrowed.
The auto rickshaw pauses before a
Rural maze :
My
Career knocks get
Mocked.
The auto rickshaw, the three
Wheeled, creeps through the
Nostalgia
Scenting textbooks
New.
The auto rickshaw halts now
On a lap,
For
The road is lost in
Fog.
Categories:
rapturously, inspirational,
Form:
Free verse
A fragrant flower left by the glamorous gods
For me to praise and panoramically ponder
A monolithic maiden rising from the pods
As each day my hopes grow fanatically fonder
Within the day she is the shimmering summer sun
Within the night she is the mated magnetic moon
Oh the wishful web that I have spontaneously spun
So I may wakefully wallow in my candescent cocoon
A congenial carnivorous Venus fly trap
Feverously floating toward her fallacious fumes
Euphorically embracing as her wings begin to flap
As I find myself in one of her tenebrous tombs
Left to rootly rot as I rapturously retire
For I shall be known as a disciple of desire.
July.12.2016
Limerence - Poetry Contest
By Nayda Ivette Negron
Categories:
rapturously, addiction, beauty, desire, sensual,
Form:
Sonnet
"Earthquake in a Tea Cup"
the earthquake
rocked through
a pink haze
soft and powdered
scent of lit smoke
flaming fires
hot oven baked
green apples
ripe skin sizzled
and popped
ice cool cinnamon crisp
lemon peeled martinis
black russians and they're
ripped unfriendly cousins
Long Island Iced teas and
Asian Pear Chit-Cha toddies
osmanthus oolong trading
asset smiles flying under
the Roger Ramjet radar
exploded rapturously
candied petals floating
hearts marachinoed
stevia sweetened cherries
skewered and buttered up
mercilessly on the q.t.
roses burnt apricots
she arrived shimmering
in the clouds
a seduction
ruffling feathers
in their
crème de la crème
tea cups shaking
their quiet worlds up
dominoes lined straight laced,
drugged and shot
they all thought
it was the second
coming
the world
was her stage
the fall out
was atomic
their shadows
scattered
nuclear imprints
incalculable,
the numbers
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
Categories:
rapturously, muse, satire, sensual,
Form:
Narrative
Opening my eyes after a night long rest
I cuddled in my soft cushiony bed
And looked outside my sunny arched windows.
The glorious king was lazily greeting
My cottage garden laden with white garden chairs
Around the green lawn glistening with the night's dew.
My heart warmed and a smile curled up my lips
To see my burgundy and yellow allamandas
Rioting my curved casements.
After devotedly worshipping their sun's majesty
They embrace the fresh monsoon breeze
To gently swing to its tune.
My blooming buttercups wait rapturously
For me to potter around and rest
Beneath their intoxicating fragrant bowers.
Then full throated they blow
Scrolling open their gold and purple trumpets
Towards the glowing eastern horizon.
The frail winged butterflies
And the feathery curved billed sunbirds
Welcome their invitation to excavate
Their juice filled syrupy tunnels
Prepared overnight for their little creamy bellies,
Thus keeping the trumpeters continuously obliged.
I lay out my table with my pearly lace tablecloth
Pull my white garden chair to watch
Blissfully the honeysuckles joining the guests
As they pop in and out their beaks sipping their nectar
While I sip my aromatic coffee from freshly ground beans,
Life meant no past, no future, just the present to behold.
December 22, 2015
Contest: Theme # 2 Flowers
Sponsor : Skat A
Categories:
rapturously, bird, flower, garden,
Form:
Idyll (Idyl)
She visits me in the darkness of night;
a soulless winged creature of vampire lore.
A shadowless shadow that shuns the light;
she softly scratches at my bedroom door.
With my heart pounding, I opened the door;
rapturously under her ghoulish trance.
And after we kissed, I craved something more,
as we swirled in the throws of our blood dance.
And we waltzed to the very edge of time;
drinking deep from the chalice of the night.
Slightly nervous, my anxieties climb,
for every vampire's kiss starts with a bite.
Yet, as befitting creatures of the night,
our silhouettes morph into bats in flight.
Categories:
rapturously, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Sonnet
"Ark"
books have eyes here
they sense things
through the turning of leaves
strange chapters
they listen to small sounds
loud lives lived quietly
they are grounded cells
measured by rings
in untouchable ancient territories
somewhere else,
Amazonia
sheds tears
she cries
for her children,
and herself, to be saved
the violator
rapes her body
he beats her until she is dry
he doesn’t hear her
he takes and takes, from her,
what he thinks, is his
her pain, his pleasure
he undresses her
the way he likes
her children
he mutilates
and discards
the bounty, his treasure
the air to breathe, sullied,
becomes much thinner
when the soul collectors came
they only saved
the purest energy
the books have eyes here
they watch, they listen
they see things unseen
through other dimensions
measureless to man
they record his story
eventually, the ancient ones ascend,
with mother Gaia, her daughter Amazonia,
and all creatures, their children
through strange waves
they take new leaves
freedom to breathe
they are the higher vibrations
rapturously transported
to the better worlds
the story recorded
in each book with eyes,
chapters from all the leaves
stripped bare,
remain with the violators
who now stand discarded
unwanted,
left behind in despair
crying their tears
(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
“Ocelot”/Emancipator
https://youtu.be/Yn_g40iRi90
"The trees will tell their secrets to those that tune in.”
Steven Magee
"They claim this mother of ours, the Earth,
for their own use, and fence their neighbors
away from her, and deface her
with their buildings and their refuse."
Sitting Bull
"We have enslaved
the rest of the animal creation,
and have treated our distant cousins
in fur and feathers so badly
that beyond doubt,
if they were able to formulate a religion,
they would depict the Devil in human form."
William Inge
Categories:
rapturously, animal, environment, planet,
Form:
Free verse
I want to sensually taste and devour those ruby lips
Mysterious, sultry, desirable and so impenetrable
Will this be my night of sheer ultimate ecstasy
Or a night lost in a cold frigid non giving heart
Will those lips open and rapturously possess all of me
Or shall they remain closed never within my reach
I so long to be lost in your wild fiery passionate kiss
But shall I be fulfilled or only intolerably tolerated
For years I have gazed at those lips in lustful want
Is this my moment of fulfillment or my Achilles heel?
Categories:
rapturously, passion, night, lost, lost,
Form:
Free verse
In Jesus’ name
We already have victory
In Jesus’ name
The blessings are guaranteed
In Jesus’ name
We live joyously
In Jesus’ name
Eternity is a certainty
In Jesus’ name
Satan is put under our feet, crushingly
In Jesus’ name
Life is given abundantly
In Jesus’ name
We know God totally
In Jesus’ name
We will be taken up rapturously
To live with Him blissfully and
Throughout all eternity
This a blessed assurance most resoundingly
Categories:
rapturously, bible, christian, god, jesus,
Form:
Rhyme
Listen intently to echoes
wafting off the mist of
exalted mountains whispering,
as designed poetry 'neath ether
rapturously incites secrets
of versed journeys' resolve
while quintessence reawakens
'tween passages of stardust
and eclipsed lunar moons,
knowledge of a lofty universe
lavishing abundant resources,
whorling sumptuous seascapes
Categories:
rapturously, earth, emotions, moon, mountains,
Form:
Free verse
Please don't speak his trumped up name
Like ValdeMore
and more
and more hard-played cards
in my competing hand,
history echoes such dark memories
fettered, now and then,
by death's final reincarnation
Because some will claim
his was a name
for Boys will be CowBoys
all White the privileged
well-capitalized same,
An unspoken name
for Wild CowBoy Lost,
a martyr for washed out
useless
stupidly competitive lives
following red's latest overpowering authority
shifting and shifty
while barely surviving Followers
deny, or even religiously
rapturously celebrate
Earth's final redhot climate death
And others will take up his StraightWhiteMale
miseried DeathCulture tune
and persistently
resistantly speak his name
as if its virally true
red white and deadly blue,
He was wild;
A cowboy who could buy your ranch
and you
and all your neglected and abused riches
for tomorrow,
and all Earth treasures
borrowed from health manifest,
destiny of win/win Wild Liberating Bounty,
beautiful green democratic Us
Who barely remember
his weaponized
violent
CowBoy name.
1/23/21
Categories:
rapturously, abuse, anger, angst, anti
Form:
Political Verse
RAVISHED
Ravished with joy, delight,
refreshes my being.
Releases my tensions,
relaxes my senses,
resulting in pure bliss.
Rapturously feeling
radiant and glowing.
4/14/21 Pleiades R Poetry
Kim Merryman
Checked: How Many Syllables
Categories:
rapturously, feelings, joy,
Form:
Verse
I am standing under chromatic trees
Watching the romance between leaves and breeze
Autumn bride
dressed in colorful attire
dances with ebullience
The groom breeze
hovering around
gently caresses her.
Trees shower hued
blessings on her
endlessly
Her colourful dress
and gold ornaments
glitter in sun
As I walk,
I hear her rustling
love song
Her happiness
permeates surrounds;
I'm filled with exhilaration
Oh, my love, come, caress me
Let me dance rapturously
like an autumn leaf
Rain me exhilarating
overwhelming sensations
that thrill and excite
10.10.2021
Poetic form couplet, imagism, choka
Syllables checked at PS syllables counter
Categories:
rapturously, autumn,
Form:
Verse