Best Smoothen Poems
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Dream
Weaver,
Where are you?
Caress my hair,
drift through my mind's eye...
Let your fingers dig deep,
unearth the day's toils, plant seeds
that give birth to joyful tendrils
Use these, weave me rivered reveries...
Stay by my side 'til Sun kisses my cheeks
Blanket me in your kaleidoscope warmth
let silken threads of dreams tickle me,
so smiles meet my lips as I sleep
Unravel my wrinkled mind,
smoothen it, breathe new life
with your magic touch
Let me feel you,
Dream Weaver
Visit
me...
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Date posted: April 25, 2011 6:40am
Categories:
smoothen, hope, lifeme, me,
Form:
Etheree
You grow so fast, already showing glimpse of awesome creativity
and transform discoveries from the industrious nature of your observations
so squat at my feet and raise your attentive head up high
to be equipped for this compulsory journey oh sweet creature of my seed.
My hands of your molding and chastisement
are already the processing engine of your refinement
my strong willed mind and love soaked heart
complete the stages as you hold steadfast
to the train I’ve prepared for you
Listen attentively as I perform this segment of my duties
and lets take a tour round the routes of wisdom
and gallivant the landscape of experience
while I pedal your feet and smoothen your soles
Seasoned flavored virtues are an armour through which
life’s shots are overcomed
and a colourful behaviour becomes a saviour in times of need
Labor not your whole life in chasing vapour
for out of vigour, flour is made from wheat,
Bread from flour, but all for a time of enjoyment and satisfaction
Guilty syndrome is exhibited when a person answers unasked questions
and don’t force out jokes from your head
or else people will think your sense of humor is on a life support
Sunset is no accuse for the clock to stop running ad infinitum
thus, an excuse is like a punctured umbrella
it’ll still not stop the invasion of raindrops
Your natural desires are borderless, but your ability
to strongly control them is what makes you distinct
from other species in the animal kingdom
Love has no prefix, suffix or adjective
it is what it is and as powerful as
causing natural instincts to be abdicated in favour of kindness
just for the carnivore to embrace abstinence.
He who begins a tale becomes its reference
don’t say what you cannot defend in court
rumour is a bad odour which spreads beyond the neighbourhood
and puts a noisy siren on your personality
Bad companionship will lead you to the garbage
and corrupt friends will join others
to marvel at the immortality of your adopted stupidity
Wash your face every morning with these words
and take your every meal with these lines
then would they be spices
to which your life is preserved.
Categories:
smoothen, blessing, child, education, encouraging,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The desolate wasteland of deprivation traversed
by my jagged life that tried so long so very hard
to smoothen the angularities of the serrated mind,
swirling in the egregious whirlpool of indignation.
Sucked into sordid abyss of despondent delirium,
I searched out for myself a path of passion within,
leading through the pulsating portal to my heart,
not yet frozen in the prolonged winter of despair.
The spring of yearning came with fragrance of fervor,
drifting on the dreamful wings of the sensuous time,
from the flowers of my blooming heart where you flew
like a butterfly creating cadence of surreal symphony.
Harmonized with the mesmeric music of my longing,
enthralled emotions danced on the ripples of rhapsody
that rolled between you and me to entwine us forever,
consecrated the concept of concealed craving called love.
You let it bloom with the floral design of fervent desire,
the patina of silky petals would shine till the end of time.
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September 3, 2022
For A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Contest
Categories:
smoothen, analogy, imagery, love, passion,
Form:
Free verse
It’s one of life’s greatest delight
Fights physical, emotional parasite
Boost your system when you feel weak
It’s distinctive, pleasurable and unique
Popular with its attractive chemical substance
It relish sweetness in abundance
It’s energetic, timeless and pure
It’s the best natural cure
It smoothen and calms when it gets tough
As addictive as love, you can’t get enough.
Get your honey, don’t wait too long
You’d realize you should have had it all along.
Categories:
smoothen, sweet,
Form:
Free verse
How I wish I can reach the sky
Bringing down the clouds to shield you from storms up high
How I wish I can reach the stars at night
Bringing light in your darkest night
How I wish I can bring a torch in every site
Litting the lives of those who need might...
If I can smoothen the coarse and dusty grounds
I will pave them all with my rough, dirty hands
If I can flatten each and every mountain
I will dig a hole to bring out a love fountain
From there all people can drink and wish
All good things... no hate, no leash
How I wish I can send a note
To everyone in this world without a hote
Thanking all of you for your warm thoughts that whish
You'll always be remembered in my dreamed swish
How I wish...
Categories:
smoothen, dream, earth, hope, love,
Form:
Verse
“You won’t be satisfied’
-That was the voice i heard
and i turned the pages of the manuscript,
one by one;
and it featured the pearls impreganted to them
turning gold
dissecting the conglomeration of foresaken words
foxed by (un)bound faith,
berarted by depraved independence…..
i was apt to imagine,
the emblem of affable federalism
interfering the transmission from the scriptures,
The (--(SCRIPT)--)
Don’t shower any light on me
For i am afraid,
If i can make any pretence at eating;
You stony eyes; don’t gaze at me
i won’t be moved by your stagnant glare.
Six days ago,
it had rained heavily
-A Divine Rain.
And now,
Though the clouds of darkness
encompass the darkness,
there may not be a rain today
and sweat may again adhere to my body
pleading for its liberation from self.
Even with the door left ajar,
i will not enter the garden
experiencing severe drought
As i know for sure,
there are only a few white chessmen left
on the chess-board
spread across the cryptic sky.
The reverberations of enchanted hymns
dissolve in my ears,
plugging my veering mind,
drawing the thin atmosphere into nullity.
But…
For how long will I lie this frigid bed
obsessed with wounds,
resisting the warmth,
in the air of sustained captivity!?
I should arise now….
I must arise now
with my black apparels on
to see the Reverend old man guarding the pious fire
And I’ll make sure
my maid doesn’t wipe out
the blood-stains clung to the floor
For,
I’ve to come again to smoothen the wrinkled bed
and to depart,
forever….
Categories:
smoothen, death, imagination, introspection, life,
Form:
Free verse
It's not heartburn, I can actually feel flames in my heart burn
Keeping me awake at night as I toss and turn
I feel you in my soul and wonder if I should keep this candle lit
Because sometimes I sense that my thoughts
Are endlessly dragging me to a bottomless pit
A pit far away from the very person that awakened my spirit
I cry for the joy to come,
For in my mind's eye I have seen it
Everyday it's too much effort to smoothen the frown on my face
How can I, when I know I can be happier in another time and place
I know I ought to live, as much as I ought to give
Yet its been a give and take,
Because during adolescence, I somehow lost my will to believe
I was dead, as far from life as the North is to the South
But I've come back to life because your words constantly give me Mouth to Mouth
How do you manage to do the things you do?
Why do I allow myself to be caught in a snare planted by you?
If we stay friends, we could be together forever, and play
Because 'More Than Friends' always has a price to pay
Which only the strong minded can bear
What is LOVE but a catalyst for insanity
What is LIFE but preparation for eternity
But if Jesus had to die so we can be saved
Then maybe I'm willing to endure any pain,
Planted on this path that we've already paved
Categories:
smoothen, anxiety, conflict, confusion, deep,
Form:
ABC
If I am there beside you, will you hold my hand,
kiss it with tender grace and with eyes that comprehend?
Will you touch my hair that fall on my cheeks
swept by air in perfume scent and fix?
Will you caress my lips with your finger tips
smoothen it as I blush in totally red?
Will you whisper words of love while your hands search my hips,
pulling me near you and hug me instead?
When heat mixed up and we feel the urging needs,
will you say, "I want you, Honey, need you for keeps",
And expect a tender kiss from you,
while I tiptoe to be more closer to you?
Will you run your hands like I do
as we go naked, in love so true?
Will you make love with me
as we imagine how it would be?
Will you...hmn...will you?
After I answered your question of
"Will you marry me, Honey, hmn?"
by "Yes, Honey, I will, I do!"?
Categories:
smoothen, feelings, i love you,
Form:
Rhyme
Prithee how could i describe thee
You are the morning glory, beauty and virtue,
Mind and soul symbolically personify
Your image send relief to ease my longing soul,
I can hear your silence subdue lonely voice
Whispering, calling me to your fathomness
To behold the voluptuousness, vigorousness and graciousness
In inviting sensuous lips
Teeth lighting darkly the cave of pout,
Rebuff any unworthy restless freaky tongue
Spiritual super-face primers fill the crest and crevices,
Smoothen the canvas on the foundation
Bringing aesthetics of lustfulness, admiration and appreciation
The romantic sable almond large eyes,
Leer into my throb
Warning, keep looking you will never find exotic eyes like mine,
Pretty ridge in-between your kissable sculpted nose,
The whiff of embroider lost in your love lavender rose,
Engraved on your surrealist cheekbone
Accentuated your strawberry skin,
Tattooing the landscape of your unblemished skin,
Tampering manicured fingers fringe by fairy nails
The pride of Emerald embedded gold ring on forefinger
Usher beholder to sensual kiss,
The raven hair adorn in spirited luxury orchid
Full body falls helplessly on your restful shoulder,
Spilling a crop of curly hair into a free dance,
Ojibwe goddess i will like a hug and kiss,
To cuddle but not smoother you,
To explore your innocence
And discovers honest and thoughtful,
Caring and clean, independent and fun,
And full of energy.
Categories:
smoothen, friendshiplonging, hair, sensual,
Form:
Free verse
The dawn is near
The sun is almost setting
And darkness, soon be scattered
No matter how you try to stop it, it will come to pass
The colorful world we once knew
No matter how colorful it is
Will soon be gray
And we forget
Day after day
Will make us feel it’s so fast
And then we hope to go back through time
But the least we can do is to reminisce
Our eyes become dimmed
Skin that are smoothen in time soon be roughen
Our strength shall pass
And then our mind will be willing but the body will not.
Our memory will fade
And the only thing you will remember is today
And those beautiful ones, we kept in are heart
And cherished in our lifetime
Like a candle burned out
And so do we
And as the light is almost through
We turn to our maker
We become lonely and sad
Thinking it is through
But then it is just the beginning
In our Master’s Grace, forever will be laughter
© Philippine Copyright 2005 (11/04&15/05) by Michael Hilario
Categories:
smoothen, life,
Form:
Free verse
Rises my day, even before the sun,
To smoothen others life, as butter in churn.
To keep the flow perfect, I always haste,
Surrounded by my duties, I have no time to waste,
Making everyone ready, for the day turn by turn,
I wish someone could understand, from inside I also burn…
Sacrificing my happiness for the will of my parents,
Getting married and accepting the feel of the torrent.
I have to pay the price for my pains and lowery,
As we brides still die in the fire of dowry.
Making everyone happy, for the life turn by turn,
I wish someone could understand, from inside I also burn…
I have brothers, who protect me from the evils,
But how much shall they fight, the street is filled with devils.
Looks at me and stares brutally every eye,
We are humans, believing this has become a lie.
You have a sister of your own, who is equally divine,
Why do you adulterate me, like snakes on vine?
Losing my divinity; for the life turn by turn,
I wish someone could understand, from inside I also burn…
Mother, sister, wife, daughter, am I,
But before every part, as human I die.
Others happiness has become my prime duty,
But, I still await someone, who will pull off the curtain, of my inner beauty,
I don’t desire the whole world at my feet,
But definitely, I deserve the behavior which is elegant and neat,
I will keep smiling at my hardships turn by turn,
I wish someone could understand, from inside I also burn…
-‘Panchi’ Panchal Hitesh D
Categories:
smoothen, abuse, inspiration, mother, mother
Form:
Bio
How can I do without mincing words
I have to deal with you
To delay dimple in dews
To deposit my desires in your milieu
To bring out your spectrum of hues
And then only
I can present you before the connoisseurs
Who wait for elegance and euphony
Who make intense scrutiny
Of assonance and metaphors
How come then I will avoid mincing
This plain straight jacket clichéd word
Worn out by everyday use through aeon
Hence the glistening knife of restless neurons
Hence the laser to hone the shape and size
Hence the file to smoothen the rough edges
This is the art of all the sages in millions of pages
You pick anyone from Shakespeare to Sylvia
Mincing of words all took as the principia
Instead of just black and white
Isn’t it better to have the bougainvillea
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June 24, 2016
For Minced Words – Poetry Contest
Sponsor: John lawless
Categories:
smoothen, beauty, flower, humor, image,
Form:
Free verse
In the cradle of our candle light last night...
We settled and sizzled in the moonlight.
We danced through the dense of the darkest night.
Like a cutest couple we cuddled in the bubble of bonded bouquets.
Dined with wine to shine out our night last night.
How dare can we forget last night.
We were shrined and shrinked into one sheet we shared
Shampooed with shampagne and shushed like sheeps
We craved in the caves of each other's shaved arms.
Swallowed and hallowed between the wallowed pillowed night.
Sweat so sweet on the suede of our whispered swear.
We were swamped and swept in the mid night of our night
I'd die to witness last night.
Like ducks we dived in a divine division of last night.
Sang so soft to sooth and smoothen our song.
Wowed and wooed each other so well
We chanted and changed every word for our night.
Wordless and wierdless we became to each other
So swollen into a stolen moment of our solemn night
Chandeliers chased all the chances of loneliness away.
And far away we were taken and got waken the next morning.
Moaning in sweetest till morning I mourned to face.
Last night is the night I won't forget.
I won't forget being undressed by the address of the night
Tortured, traumatized and trembled by your touch.
Both cascaded back to the decades of our dedicated love.
We memorised back the memories of best moments last night.
Slumbered and murmured in each other's ears all night long
The stars twinkled out our wrikled love to new life again.
We got new voucher to renew our vows last night.
Aroused by roses that formed rope-like shape.
The rope of love we got robbed to be strangled in love last night.
A night I am living to cherish forever...
Categories:
smoothen, cute love, humorous, husband,
Form:
Alliteration
Leave my crossed, and take this poem.
Give it to the Sun, Punch, and Dailytrust;
Before i ascend my realm,
I want to read it.
I come to this city all innocuous,
working hard, I found nothing untainted,
I became super rich, and became anxious
Sad unlike the time i was wretched.
All i saw was money and happiness
religions, morals, ethics were all hitch
Then happiness translated into sadness
I am God, money and my soul are attach
And fear of loosing my money rejuvenate
It overshadowed my sadness and pain
For its more than grieve to deviate
Or to undone the devil vow of no gain
Tomorrow may be to late for my poem
Go and check the Poetry-Soup Site
From the learners of rhymes, and form
To relieved my end taste
Don't relate with established poets
And not those that explain death trade
And not those that had published taste
But an amateur, with mind of De- Sade
Also check Silent One, and Skat A.
Their mind may smoothen my route
To work with their eyes, minds, and ears
To feel their low, and highest thought
That simply poem that no one comment
That took them night and night to wrote
That no one claim they tacit it content
Word by word, and worth by worth
Check Poetry-Soup deep, and deep
They had more than thirty thousand poets
Bring that Poems that will last for keep
For i had come to my end point
So Let their poems cleanse me
Let their pen-wrath suffocate me
Let their stanza buried me
Let their rhyme darken me grave
If I can't reach tomorrow
Let my peom do, it's important
More than my M.O.N And More-
Than my expired breath, he said;
The newspapers came out around nine
And he died around two in the morning
Left with two imbecile, blind children
Only me, and his money not blind
Categories:
smoothen, corruption, imagination,
Form:
Ballad
She ‘wanders’ with ‘intent’ that way
Her inside seems to be in turmoil-
Regrets, disappointments, griefs and complaints
Life apparently quite unjust to her
Eyes the still waters of the pond-
Cool, calm and confident
Her very antithesis
Her leisurely pace undisturbed
Picks up some pebbles ‘just like that’
One, two, three----
They fall
Every time with a soft plonk
Trying to unravel
Hidden mysteries of the still waters
While she lets go of
Her pent up feelings
And with every hit
Pond’s unease comes onto the surface
Ripples frantically racing shorewards
One, two, three-----
Trying to find the person
Perhaps to kiss and smoothen the ruffled nerves
But a ‘safe distance’ lies in between
As her uninterrupted walk
Biding the time
Has taken her away
Beyond reach.
Categories:
smoothen, absence, feelings, goodbye, how
Form:
Narrative