A pulchritudinous and profound grace
Finds my pen to verse an ace
Such a resplendence oozing out
Methinks so divine and - no doubt
An orthodox and stupendous beauty
Just inspired my awe during duty
As We partook in a common ritual
Amidst all holy hymns spiritual
Checking the spouses mutual
On march to crack the secret real
Divine and debonair –Her charm
A perfect diva with heart warm
Indian-ness and transparency
Through Her enamouring drapery
Inspired me to find the secret
Let me unravel just straight
Of true love, passion devotional
Abiding by the traditions real
Words find limit to extol Her
As She surmounted together
With Her hubby so simple
And Her twin terrific dimple
A tree woman full of fruits
An angelic entity with roots
Deeply in precious piety
Immersed in holy gaiety
Methinks We share a strong bond
In all births so profound
What a super woman delectable!
With royal splendor so adorable..!!
Surely She is the Presiding Deity
Of Victory, Glory and Piety..!!
An enamouring belle with full of glamour
A tantalizing temptress with all fervour
An enchanting smile with each advance
A seductive sign of love-ful romance
Flooded with all beauty quotient
I am just aghast and reticent
As the charming woman walks
Like a cascade tinkles and talks
An enormous and lovely lady
Oozing with a great melody
Such a magnificent fairy true
Before me has come out of blue
An angelic grace so gracious
A magnetic tantrum so precious
A delectable damsel flaunts an aura
Of course, of Lord Venus and flora..!
Venusian being the damsel here
Gives me amiable vibes clear
Ever in need of the words anew
To extoll the diva in my view
For changing is her super mien
In every week valorous I mean
Attire is made of Austrian glass
She is the belle and full of class
When moves spreads the scent
As if she is from heavens sent
Made by God in utmost leisure
And His divine perfect pleasure
Are you an angel from heaven?
An enamouring enchantress even..!!
Where there’s a will, there’s a way
Now let me verse come what may
Being a birthday doll you deserve
My all reverence that’s in reserve
When you celebrate with fervour
My joy multiplies and I do savour
Thou are an angel from Venus lo
A celestial entity enamouring so
In advance I composed this apt
Providing my all attention rapt
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May you become the professor
Of a prestigious school super
Vt
What a way to vie for the post
Of an awesome AGM I do boast
Want to learn all skills from you
Bless me to reach an acme true
Enormously elegant damsel
In all fine arts does excel
A subject of many a marvel
Verses have ideas novel
Fond of devotional travel
Unique style does bedazzle
Adorned with natural jewel
Of twin eyes with sparkle
Classic looks with twin temple
Adoringly awesome dimple..!
Pure heart and radiant grace
Enamouring charm like Goddess
Full of enigmatic prowess
At times can be a tigress
Diva like quotient oozes
When stands amidst flora branches
Seems a noble alien from space
As all virtues are ace
Many great acumens I assess
Soon bestow her super success..!!
Ever enchanting with her tone
Tinkling sound of anklet shone
In the group shines alone
Such is the superb phone
Adds charm the ice cream cone
As she perfectly poses in zone
A doyen auspiciousness prone
Want to verse moving in drone
Capturing all her traits golden
Hats off to my Goddess Goshen..!!!
Such a glorious grace of diva
Limitless is her divine aura
Poets compete to verse on her
For she is a presiding Lord of flora
A beauty with brains in tons
Besides being Lord Goddess Arora
Blue gets fixed precisely such
As her drape is like anaphora
Who is she-the enchanting one!
Of course it’s hypophora
Is she a seductress or temptress!
I am sure not less than Tamara
Winsome mien and gorgeous grin
Looks just stunning in coat angora
Wherever she is my lady luck
May she’s all laurels like Laura
A super woman so beautiful
And enamouring in this era..!!
EVENING
Eye catching hue of sky
Entraps diffuse daylight
Ephemeral, fleeting
Enshrouded by dark night.
Enamouring splendour
Enthuses poets mind
Evokes celestial pride!
Date Sept 17. 2016
Name of contest
Plieades E
Cloaked in black she sat
with covered eyes from a broad rimmed hat.
Encircled in a wispy shade of cerise
that dripped to fade into the fleece.
Lines that linger on the chair
follow her finger like liquid air
as she stencils out the curlicue
depicted with pencils in her view.
Down the wall with a dilatory slither
and intent to enthrall by use of his myrrh
he skillfully eluded his own detection
making her mind his chamber of protection.
His volcanic eyes thrust into her thought
erupting the lust she longfully sought
igniting her vision like a candelabrum
an incision devising her to succumb.
Licking the salt from a lover's lips
speaking the scripts in hum
becoming embossed in indium
and forgetting fault of nothing but tongues.
Silhouetting the cast of questions surpassed
indulging in the treasure of temporary leisure.
Her guard was let down as she started to drown
in the light of the fire and her own desire
Unforeseen antecedently.
A scene drawn out by a welcoming invasion
she remains devout to enamouring persuasion
Still life flickering and unceasing to amaze
Like a liquor releasing inward
The inebriating reward of her very own blaze.
He
calls back
the lost bee
to climb between
last falling blossoms
of his attracting lips
To sip , to feed on nectar
To feel his pollen on her skin
But it is too late for honeycombs
and the enamouring blush of their Spring
8 line max. Contest old or new for Rick Praise.
Shower Thee!Thy wealth,
to the greens that are black,
illuminating them,
heralding rejoice amidst dark.
Oh!rotund illusion,
how can I limn thy brilliance
through pen,for it
may disgrace Thy charm.
Maidens wake to sip the
sweetness of Thy milky nectar,
their eyes, fixed on Thee,
scoff the scorching Sun.
Thy short life,too transient,
engraves an eternal impression
deep in mind's obscure depths,
like a cascade of enamouring milk.
Thee,the solitary sailor,
plunge back to the horizon-
leaving a drop of tear in the eyes
and poignance in the heart.
DATE OF SUBMISSION:27/04/2011.
INSPIRATION:The beautiful moon has always been a constant source of inspiration to me and i'm a great lover of beauty.
Summer, soon, will be opened
to all with warm hugs and the blue sea
will welcome us, cheerfully. And, when
its pompous eyes rinse the day
in the great bath of its eternal
breath, the weightless hands of
twilight night will satiate love and these
craving cicalas that flirt with the hornpipe dancers
are indeed twinkly damas de noche,
whose enamouring flames prowl
for their naked souls, glowing like
sparkly jewels in the evening sea.
a Mystic candle
enamouring Fire
is so light --
shimmering tenuously
lurching shadows
and listening
intensely disinterested
neither attracted
nor compelled --
only
waiting
with storms all around
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