Averting
his death
reborn
in a dream
Time
had been stopped
the Reaper
unseen
Escaping
the end
his fancy
came true
Beginning
and ending
unbroken
— anew
(Dreamsleep: July, 2025)
12/4/2023
Hypnotic snow peaks, transformed into shades of zirconium.
sparkling green.
Thou art truly, an existential,Yuletide,eternally kissable,love machine!
You made the gods of Eros, come alive within these throbbing
poetic veins, boil and joyfully return.
You awakened your sleeping princess-poet’s crimson,sensuality,
truly …..with your sensual,incense burn.
Reborn. I am, with affection of your sparkling snowflakes of again
earthshaking masculinity.
This glorious Christmas of joy, to rejoice,in my own femininity!
I. O my children,
All the faithful,
Heed the call,
Hear the sanction...
The ancient eldritch plea
Gathering from the thousand shadowed places,
Plazas, pagodas, pavilions...
Reach out, summon in communal ritual
The quencher of your thirsts
Slayer of want
II. Moving through the smoke of October,
The dry chill of night...
Tending to the bells in the upper atmosphere...
I am Keeper of the Chimes,
Seeker of the Hearts
Of those who yet seek, and know not yet that they seek,
The Breath of Life and the Flame in the Night...
I am here and I am She
Who loves you all and loves you alway,
And lo, I am with you until the end of your age
She awoke on a moving silver cloud,
God’s winds, not even made one sound.
Sail sweetly to your rainbow paradise.
Gold sunscapes are your soul’s magic surprise.
Under a silk umbrella painted with stars,
Her jasmined, joy-spirit blessing Mars.
Through dreamy mists, she serenely sailed.
Winged poetess, you have never once failed!
8/2/2022
~1~
yellow bird is back to the tranquil meadow
where my soul finds a true repose,
she didn't leave me....
I speak to her every day,
she tweets back with glee!
we talk about the illusory flamboyant days
which tip-toed away in a veil,
the glistening saffron-hued days ~
when I was twenty-one,
with trancelike beat in my feet, enthralling song in my heart,
dreamy eyes unfolding beauty of love!
with amber kindness in my soul,
with tangerine hope in my voice,
with azure grace in my walk,
with vermillion exuberance in my dance.
that twenty-one is never really gone,
I feel its demure whispering,
the hope, the dream, the cadence, the beat,
it's incredible! never left me
Fantasia
É hora de colocar a fantasia!
já é fim de carnaval,
vamos, vamos
com alegria e muita poesia!
Fantasiados de amor e paixão!
Base & Batom
Sambar o
Carnaval do sonhar.
No Carnaval dos sonhos,
marchinha de inspiração,
versos de muita alegria,
é a base do sucesso!
OI, Oi
embarque nessa folia!
onde é certa a alegria
da maquiagem a
prova de fazer
mais e mais.
Are you bigger in your absence
than your presence could command
Is your memory that much stronger
than your being when at hand
Does the legend of your fancy
stretch the truth of what you’d done
The imagined and embellished
—a false legacy becomes
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
groundsel
forget-me not
my pretty spurge
mere fools parsley
sowing thistles
a
dead nettle
leaving such
bitter cress
a scentless mayweed
in a field of pansy
O scarlet pimpernel
a dan-de-iion
black
as nightshade
a common poppy
speedwell
my wild radish my fat hen
penny crest
in a sheperd's
purse
Objective, Subjective,
which side of the coin
Will the story end up on,
its truth to purloin
“Dimensional borders”
the physicists scream
As life’s hidden fantasia
—plays out in a dream
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)
2018
É hora de colocar a fantasia!
É Carnaval, serpentina,
purpurina e folia
vamos...
vamos com alegria, euforia e muita poesia!
Fantasiados de amor e paixão!
Base & Batom
Sambam o
Carnaval da imaginação
No Carnaval da imaginação,
Marchinha de inspiração,
Versos de muita alegria,
é a base do sucesso!
OI, Oi
Embarco nessa folia!
Onde é certa a alegria
Da maquiagem a
Prova...
Enjoyed the dreamy read of the crazy fantasy
sparkling on your stunning eyes.
I get lost whilst gazing into the mystical 'galaxy of stars',
Even in my dream like certain tides.
I wanna to feel lost again and again ;
on the depth of that intense blue .
Let me talk to the secrets you hold and care;
By rhythm of my heart whispering in the magical clue
The praises of goddesses Juno and Venus have been confirmed
from the traffic causing attraction of your shape
such countenance which can make night overlap the day;
updating the perception of beauty for it to turn inside out
is a true reflection of my unthinkable fortune.
The smooth self seductive line which is in between those fleshy monuments
and the spread of its huge fences to widen its width
wirelessly command hormonal rush to get me executed
through the slaughter of its erotic blasts.
A freak is created, anytime its surrounding squeezable mountains
are well camped by my needy hands and lips.
Such a line, so hypnotizing and domineering
is a channel of sexual irrigation with two lovely inlets,
an upper small protective and a lower large inviting.
I give prreference to the invitation
which has an incredibly wet reception
because that is where my intimacy with you is constantly refined
taking our physical contact to a supernatural satisfaction.
My darling! Tasting every piece of you when recorded
compresses the entire capacity of space.
Coming so close to keep our hearts taped
makes me share favour’s throne in its own empire.
I sing your praises and disturb nature’s peace
b’cos of the fantastic sweetness of your dot existing in a pair.
Its not just a sensual anatomy on the front side of your skin
but gentle, explicit and highly rated by the consciousness of men,
planted like a leafless stalk in the midst of well rounded carved humus
seldom growing to a shrub when injected with erotic transmitters.
Your vertical lips may possess the control buttons
to my accessory limb when they begin the episodes of your longing
but they will have to pass through the toll gates of these paired dots
so tender and exciting but neurotic and psychotic to men.
Whenever they stand out to appreciate the sun,
natural laws demand, I stretch forth my hands in full acknowledgment
of their awesome beauty and willingness to my trademark adventures.
I keep disappearing
I keep checking into
A place full of delights
A place so wonderful
A place of misty delights
A place of colored lights
A Place of resonating beats
A place of the joys of hearts
I keep smiling in secret
I keep remembering the taste
Of your sweet waters oh fantasia
Fantasia you are delight and pleasure
Fantasia a land where fantasy meets ecstasy
Fantasia a land like none where charm melts
Fantasia where birds whisper in love and songs
Fantasia am very sure that you are not in Asia
her multiple attractive sites
leave him confuse and indecisive
her soft abdomen, hollows down from a simple caress
and her excited twin sisters, resonate on her burst
from an interplay below the waist.
Oh! the luscious melons of her backyard
tender and mesmerizing; unique and enslaving
make him appreciate her on top
Squeezing all flesh she possesses
brings out scary energy
which manifests with the passion of immortals
burning both in erotic flames
and sparks of voracious instincts.
Her groans, bathe with her own sweat
with pinned hands, to the surrender of his intense survey
making hormones go swift like dynamic lieutenants
as the artifact of love builds in an incredible speed.
He slides down from lips to hips
with deliberate pauses on strategic stops
as the gear of his kisses
increases with no manual control.
Staying under the shade of her underwear
shielded by the smooth pillars of her thighs
processes the raw of their love.
Now the time is right, the moment is calling
and finally, the gate to the promised land
he enters with a welcome
so magical and immeasurable.
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