Best Spellbind Poems


Premium Member Emerald Echoes - Anacreontic Verse


I'm an emerald
echo of earth's
caterpillar, a
camouflaging
hiatus of muse
midst karmic rainstorms.
Enslaved to jealous
stars flaming within 
infernal wings,
I yearn to spellbind
sacred heaven's throne, 
chasing subconscious 
liberty in crowned
soul of marine eyes.
Tracing saffron
fingertips in
silent smokes of
Venus, willingly,  
I've scarred tuscan shine
of Aphrodite
with pearl's thermal ache.
So now, when new year's
first sunflower sings ~
breathing ambrosia
in gemstones of
bejeweled healing,
a poet shall be
reborn as a
ruby-amethyst,
snowtail butterfly.

Premium Member Soul Mirror Eyes

 
Written: January 07, 2024
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eyes are soul gates      even in disguise      they do not lie
visual cues that transcend verbal expression

but it also shares one's mood      with lenticular opiates
spanning an effluvium-trail-laden sky

select a person and share eye contact     while whimpering
gaze might betray a false grin          quoth-trust aegis

stupendous azure eyes!     aggregations of night elixir
spellbind the world with      an aura of simmering

wispy pearls in her eyes—soul rises without adronitis
I cross cosmic cloisters and Eden's bright bower

I grip men truths in their odd      dismal ways
the sheer number of words is overwhelming

once cupid arrows hit    a cosmic glow     covers the world
glorious       as sharpness of your sight      and dawn dew

her azure eyes purify and calm me      as oceanic waves
no drift inbred    ocean fowls flutter     feel felicity 

ethereal eyes whisper to my soul      sparkling with glee 
pristine eyes hypnosis     a wish for propinquity shine 

as the sun rises      shards of light reveal her eyes
dreams sap my mind       cocoons and eyes beguile me

after inhaling and kissing goldenly—all else is plain
all the grace I skipped—in the sun wind and rain

as dew at dawn chatoyant eyes embrace you
butterfly-like in gestalt     despite a sanguine heartbeat

those eyes are as sibilant as the rising sun
they send doves soaring      and senses roaring       

some eyes are drenched in love until they sparkle
delphic soul shy—untamed    my love never defamed

grateful for blue skies—for all—and blue eyes for you
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Dear Juliet

Dear Juliet is on her balcony -
awash in moonlight. Do you see her there?
Her form - how graceful, and her face - how fair!
She is a pearl which night stole from the sea
and placed beneath the stars to spellbind me!
Behold the luster of her auburn hair.
The sun has set, bright red, and yet I’d swear
it lingers in her long locks so fiery!

How fortunate am I in that the Fates
have given me the love of Juliet,
for she’s a gem while I am but a stone.
And see how patiently this goddess waits.
She has her pick of any suitor. . . yet
she’s chosen me and waits for me alone!


Premium Member Dance of the Night Sky

Dance Of The Night Sky

                                            Full luminescent Moon
                                           Wears a rainbow crown
                               Of red, orange, yellow, green, and blue
                                Reflecting the dancing stars of wonder
                                     In the middle of an ocean gown
                                                  Of panes gray
                                               As the fast moving,
                                    Bending white fluffy clouds drown
                                      Pass by veiling it for moments
                                        Breaking down to spellbind
                                            Bright puffs of clouds
                                     Conforming to different shapes
                                         That drape the night sky

©  4/3/2015

Contest Name: Your Favourite Old Poem #3 
Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Bumfuzzled

Light whispers through the shadows of my mind
Reflecting all the wonders inspired there
Hues of joy, inspirations to spellbind
Hopes so alive within psalms and prayer

Stardust dreams flow across beautiful praise
Coming from a heart who knows only me
Kindness singing through feelings that amaze
Silencing all worries so I’m carefree

Brilliant passions blaze to life in my heart
And I know no one knows silence so right
Grace from above grows so that I impart
Wisdom beyond my musings which excite

The reason I’m just me never puzzled
Still, some might find they’re rather bumfuzzled





Why Am I Me Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Shreya LN
August 23, 2021

Premium Member Love Me Endless

Love me endless, like sapphire sky,
	Give me the silver stars of delight,
And I shall be your beloved bride,
	I pledge in ideal ivory moonlight.

Let your emerald caring multiply,
	And evolve in pious carnation love,
Let your saffron devotion spellbind,
	And I shall honour it with bow.

Blend your sensuous soul with mine,
	Let our bistre shadows be seen one,
Amaze me with the love I long for,
	And leave me with regrets none.

Love me, not for my lilac loveliness,
	With passing time it shall wither,
Love me, not for my marigold smile,
	But, bestow me altruistic love forever.

For rest of my life's journey ahead,
	Love me, conquer my crimson heart,
And cradle me in your arms my love,
	Nothing but unkind death shall us part.





March 15, 2016.
United Colours: COLOURFICATION- poetry contest
Sponsored by: Silent One 

Nov 11, 2017.
Topic: Love and Romance
Choose A Topic - Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by: Russell Sivey

Sept 30, 2020 
'Impact and Metaphors' Contest
Sponsored by: William Kekaula


Bondage In Love, Stella's Poem Corrected From the Original Greeklish

When you took off your silken dress
I made you confess
all the dreams I dreamt about you
all the dreams that did not come true.
when you did quiver within my arms,
when I did whisper words to you so fond,
You could feel my breath upon your lips.
I became so lost with your seductive kiss.

Do slay me one more time.
let me hide,and let me die.
I will welcome my own death,
When you will have taken away my breath.

Your skin was all that I could smell
Your gaze has rendered me obsessed
the taste of your sweet lips have left me nothing but unrest,
The smell of your hair has left me in distress.
Your beating heart was music to my ears,
Your tears made my soul bleed.
You succumbed to the sins of lust and pain,
And I became a slave to your desires in chains.


Do slay me one more time.
let me hide,and let me die.
I will welcome my own death,
When you will have taken away my breath.

Your concealed cruelty did deceive me,
you grew to have no mercy,
with a simple glance you had me spellbind,
you atrociously murdered me with a single kiss.What a crime,
and despite all that,I still asked and begged for more.
Was I the huntress or your prey?
Your love's cruelty was released from a savage cave.

And now do slay me one more time.
Let me hide and let me die.
I will welcome my own death
when you will have taken away my breath.

World Poetry Day: 21-March

Penning the deep and sweet thoughts of one’s heart and mind
offering these penned thoughts  as humble gifts to humankind
entertaining  oneself and all with various forms and words to unwind,
treating every Life form and nonliving thing in this world kind
reaffirming our hope and faith in this Life the poetry day to remind
yearning to create and work towards a just world we must bind.

Developing all oral traditions and its rich values without leaving them behind
allowing forums like PoetrySoup  to be part of our lives leaves us spellbind
yanking oneself to support all this with one’s might, today let us swear blind.




PS:World Poetry Day is a celebration of poetry, literature and free speech, observed by UNESCO every year.

Premium Member When Nature Pops

When Nature pops, kicks off her socks
Her dancing through the woodland rocks
Falling leaves on autumn breeze
Grateful pleas on bended knees
Clocks unwind, time falls behind
leaf-peeping pastimes spellbind
When Nature pops, kicks off her socks
Her dancing through the woodland rocks
© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Incubus

With incubus and succubus entwined
Coitus tactic - keep up the spellbind! 
The product of deep slumber - once matured, 
Zombie, encumbered on us! Rest assured.

March 7, 2023

Blowing a Kiss To You

I imagine you a reflection of your word
                  A dashing picture with buckle and sword
                  Ready to defend those in your world. 
                  I see you too conjuring up a keyword,
                  Creating anew a poem for the Soup’s record.
                  I am here and you are there yet with one accord
                  We poets are, among those who have restored
                  Dazzling glory to poetry and have scored
                  Comments like those from you to spread abroad
                  Your eloquence that spellbind with golden cords. 
                  Words like kisses borne on wind have soared,
                  From your world to mine, reading I’m never bored;
                  
                 That is why I’m blowing a kiss to you.

Premium Member Spirit of December


When December stills souls with its quiver,
Erasing shadows who make life bitter.
Warm hearths silence the heart’s crispy shiver,
Stardust blesses with joy like soft glitter,
Wonders who December will deliver.
Frost’s quickening is no counterfeiter.
Where Winter hastens are soft glowing skies.
Home to cardinals praising with their cries.

When December whispers on graying nights,
Promising its secrets shall grow inside,
Where the soul will remember sweet insights,
Gentle lights unfading can’t be denied.
Singing to lithe Autumn – her last rites.
Writing poetry of faith who’ll abide.
In a sweet voice, her splendor will remind…
December welcomes peace who can spellbind.

When December stirs the moon to glowing,
Stars play across the night, dazzling desires,
Leaving the heart with love overflowing,
Twilight drifts across dreams, troubling wildfires
Calming words of hope from an all knowing,
He cast the stars on skies, never tiring,
December brings Christmas, the birth of love,
Sent to our spirits from heaven above!

Premium Member Beautiful

Beautiful 

Blissful is the overpowering feeling when you find
Ecstasic love that surrounds magnetically your body
Attaching you with an invisible and indissoluble bind
Unveiling the most unexplored areas that nobody
Travelled before, symbolically blowing your mind 
Igniting unknown feelings orchestratred as a melody
Fantasizing about the moments that are like a spellbind
Uncovering a string of sensations like a rhapsody
Leaving a sequel that is similar to a whirlwind




For Beautiful Acrostic Poetry Contest
Sponsored by John Hamilton
Fourth Place
12-27-2015

Alaphabet of Poetry

Anna is the name that's mine
Banana is the witty rhyme
Clever was the one to find
Different words that sound so fine
Ending every other line
Flowing, they become Devine
Glowing as they intertwine
Helping to make up one's mind
If they will stand the test of time
Just in case, your ears are blind
Knowing it, should ease your mind
Limits help you, to align
Many thoughts, you must assign
Numeric, alphabetic, or by rhyme
Options vary, but are confined
Poetry must be defined
Questions answered, every time
Riddles only some can find
Stanzas, group several lines
Take it from the grapevine
Unique wording will spellbind
Vulnerable souls, when combined
With poetic thought, behind
X marks the place in time
You find the niche where you shine
Z was predestined to end this rhyme

At the Moment. . .

Long ago before many days and months,
At the days we shared everything,
There was a twilight- that
Noticed the things we did. . 

Other than that none spotted our chats.
And the allocated time to
Assign our remotely done works
There U pulled me unto u. . 

I lost not only myself but
Also my customs of originality
Never ever wondered it would happen. . 

We laughed, we cried, we played by
Imagining our every sweats was true
My nail marks in your chest
Your lip marks on my cheeks. . 

Could not judge it right or wrong- since
We’re paired as couples in each dreams
Embraced our weakest shape links
We got lost along the ways. . .

Never comes the days wherein-
	our hands together in my bed,
	your arms around my waist,
	our affectionate kisses at surface,
	your pull dragging my wrist,
	each of ours admiration and motivation,

	our doting numerous nick names, 
	a very silly fights
	and a tight hugs after them,
	hot spellbind looks.

	Lost myself in subconscious migration-when 
	U hypnotized my eye balls.
	whilst these all happened for abundant days
	including our mutual breakup. . 

Became conscious only after everything got over 
Every single moment flashed within a micro second,
when I saw u through my bus window at yours-where
U was found acting asleep with hands enclosing your face
And realized I was vanished at the moment. . . 
						~ Hannah

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