Passion Dizain Poems

I’ll be around as long as canto lasts.
The beat of drum, a naked blast of sweat.
My skirt, a round, chases the breathless casts
of oxygen -...

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From time to time pops up a reminder,
to paint on the canvas, words that enchant
our heart and soul with melody kinder
than cacophony which ego does...

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Shifting from thinking to feeling we rise
slowly but surely, as heart becomes pure,
negating ego prone to weigh and size,
granting our conscience the right to censure,
as...

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PHOENIX RISING
     
       Gratitude unpaid, attitude shown,
       Malice attacks...

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LOST TO THE WIND  
          
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Lover heated to incandescence, gasp
Tries to break away, runs, trips, falls, tumbles
In uncertainty's way, lands, yet is clasp
By the tight controls of passions,  mumbles
Knows...

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Twain Hearts Domain

When one heart gain, hookups another twain,
Symphonic bled rain as heartbeat measure,
Fain echoed balance attuned sound remain,
Amidst plain souls part harmonic pleasure,
Picturesque sceneries...

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I’ll ever cherish that Valentine’s night
You ventured, at last, up into my room
And, trembling, you paused, a beautiful sight,
One tight with nerves, feeling lured to...

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Darling, you are my gift, my treasured gold.
        I braved pain once that our joy might reach crest,...

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My Valentine!                       ...

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Like dew on a rose blade you surface me,
         like amber and honey, I complete you-
 ...

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Ebony 





As denied passion in memories stings
while yearnings churn up a still crazy heart,
Stains of hatred on purest mind it brings,
for life, subtle soul remains...

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Fearless fire burns outside the friendly line 
Your one love now must take its final bow 
Torching the truth the lie now our headline, 
not...

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I can’t wake up from this nightmare we've made
  from love, distrust and our desperate son—
    the loneliest creature; broken homemade....

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too beautiful for me? okay
I arrange my fluids
in curve ecstasy

a vibrant meditation
and it is all

I will be philosopher of love
an esthete of the bodies

without desire
without...

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