Love walks away...
Day-in day-out on what heart wants,
Leading astray...
What heart needs, hurting what lust flaunts
Against heart's will;
Tomorrow shall find out the best,
Lust don't run still
To sustain beast; a trying test
That locks up joy,
Of unrest gauge- swinging heart's eyes
Like a playboy,
Whose smartness can't hang up late sighs
Wandering near love,
Enough to beat tricks; lust employs.
Quest seems a dove-
Taking love down on track, hade poise!
What is love's stake,
If life ends all dreamy heart, wished?
Lust brings such ache...
Upon all love builds long vanished!
Yet hope stands firm,
To conscious choice of what love hate.
Running off term;
All day long till nonsense negate
Lustful hope's time,
Reaching for timing, love would stop
Heart rating crime
Love negate towards been the top.
Categories:
flaunts, anxiety, art, death, hope,
Form: Rhyme
Wood polished so bright to mimic gold,
Its yellow coat glitters in the sun,
May even fetch a high price when sold,
And still be cherished in the long run.
Like a flawless gold that flaunts great wealth,
Its glamour, a pride to regal thrones,
Where most kings recline in pride and health,
Yet it's mere wood disguised as gemstones.
Great craftsmanship like that of goldsmiths,
Who shape raw gold to forge pure beauty,
So carpenters carve wood into myths,
Emblazoned pride into their duty.
Categories:
flaunts, beautiful, beauty, nice, pride,
Form: Rhyme
What nonet flaunts its lovely derrière?
Then sings with sweet, buttermilk sound—
with shape fully self-aware,
in nine lines? Ass firm, round,
curvaceous with flare:
and so high, bound
for beach wear,
and found,
here?
Categories:
flaunts, beach, body, humor, satire,
Form: Nonet
she shows her battle scars and all i feel is numbness,
he flaunts his maidens and i overlook the dumbness.
she cries woes of heartbreak and i cannot feel pity,
he weeps waterfalls of failure and i fake some integrity.
she hurts me the most when she berates her busy nature,
he wounds me the deepest when he complains of his drained stature
for when all you've lived is a life of monotony
you start wishing suddenly for a lobotomy.
Categories:
flaunts, angst, dark, jealousy, pain,
Form: Rhyme
WHISPERED SHADOW
She flaunts her way into my mind,
A beautiful chaos, cruel yet kind.
A disaster to see, a tale untold,
A fire so warm, yet burning cold.
Her scent lingers both day and night,
A whispered ghost, a fleeting light.
Her teeth peek softly through her smile,
A charm that lingers all the while.
She drifts like wind through fields so wide,
A shadow that refuses to hide.
Her mind’s a storm, yet laced with grace,
A childlike wonder, lost in space.
She locks her heart, conceals her pain,
Yet tears still fall like silent rain.
In morning, evening, through the years,
She hides her sorrow, masks her tears.
A sorrow deep, a smile so bright,
A fading star in endless night.
As I depart, she breaks inside,
And so, we bid our last goodbye.
Categories:
flaunts, 12th grade, grief, longing,
Form: Lyric
Puppies who rumble playing tough
Kittens who curl in balls of fluff
New born babies ever so small
I love these things, I love them all
Roses that drape over a fence
Pansies so bright, colours intense
Sunflowers? Yes, growing so tall
I love these things, I love them all
Robin who flaunts his russet breast
Sparrow sat brooding on her nest
The blackbird with his fluting call
I love these things, I love them all
Voices that sing, church bells that ring
Children who dance, the highland fling
Burnished leaves in the Autumn fall
I love these things, I love them all.
Categories:
flaunts, animal, bird, flower,
Form: Rhyme
POTD~
In the misery of a paler grey nightfall
she blinks like citrine glazed along walls,
Ivy of Boston flaunts her shimmer without guilt
as palette of amber claims her lustrous glides
slithering with her bohemian lift,
rosette flesh blushing in chilled breeze.
Social climber this paramour, whirling
among plants wanton wild ,
trickles of mist freckle palms of curled leaves-
stem for stem-- translating the language of time,
of how branches relish herbage flow
as my wet hands paddle my dusky breaths
through mid-evening's freeze.
How her alchemy draws gasping sighs
more red than red could ever tease,
and that gypsy's heat...leaving mortals
in awe-...that her fluid pose seems to jut out
from a glass frame to rush forth with all
her womanly senses gushing, snaking,
writhing in the middle of ghastly, boney winter
meant to return on the edge of wild abandon,
enticing men with her faceted charm
never ever the same each time.
Categories:
flaunts, passion, winter,
Form: Free verse
l wait in awe for my Moon Light Garden to wake up
when tendrils of Snowdrops gather
of promises of Springtimes welcome cup
and then l'll sit and wait
as dusk flaunts it's
seductive dance
in my Moonlight Garden
dressed in joys of pearls.
It's beauty l wait in slumber
to waken white daffodils
that will whisper that the fragrant night is near
and the Moonflower, pholx and white lilac tree
send showers of drops on the breeze, to intoxicate me
Sweet Rocket, white Foxgloves all smile from glowing faces
and call 'come' now' take my hand , as Moonlight chases
the weary dreams of grey rain days
and gives me pictures in romantic eyes
as the twilight breeze calls
of it potent scents , of my white garden
like the beauty
of the Taj Mahal
Categories:
flaunts, appreciation, beauty, joy, love,
Form: Rhyme
drizzles and sun
play songs at the ocean
with an umbrella dance
you’ll soon find
that rainbow flaunts
Categories:
flaunts, hope,
Form: Tanka
Meryl Streep laments that a squirrel
More rights flaunts, cats more freedom unfurl,
Bulbuls sing with broad choice,
But where’s Afghan girl’s voice?
If women in Kabul
Quelled are under male rule,
Oh, what to marvel on world morale?
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Happenings |31.09.2024|women, freedom
Poet’s note: Women’s freedom has gone from bad to Worse in Taliban ruled Afghanistan. Yet, if all nations under UNO so wish, this situation can improve. But other than making some noise, little is being done.
Categories:
flaunts, freedom, women, world,
Form: Limerick
green has gone dormant
days have become much shorter~
autumn's gentle grip
maple proudly flaunts
multihued autumnal leaves~
a feast to the eye
dry leaves fly about
they all hasten to their grave~
to become fodder
Categories:
flaunts, autumn, change, seasons,
Form: Haiku
A stretched gloaming tethers creation in a
daystar's wake ... askew parts The Old Guitarist
ebbing lambent stars strung to a yarn of spring ...
'Tis the volley of calendrical crasis
poised to a youthful Einstein that subtracts from
the sum and substance whence summer makes a splash ...
The advent of an enchanting star dulls a
chant that the Khanate only stains upon its
Golden Horde smolders beneath befriending clouds ...
A whiff that slights Aurelius' bearings yet
still trifles a chalk absence to the presence
of cheese that embellishes the languid tracing ...
The shallow space of bards decreed a crowning
flock of teary favoring san tissues of
lissome verdancy choral ode vibrant charms ...
Worshipped effervescent microscopic dew
bringing into being just one bell prayers
bearing fruits of promise in globule water ...
Petrichor emanates to a hoverance
wisp claim as wandering brevity stands still
amidst a sonder of souls ventured threshold ...
Gold beams glimpsed a bevy coup of a vast crest
as the dripping stalled in evaporating
stares chase a clinked rainbow flaunts with ... creation.
Categories:
flaunts, analogy, extended metaphor,
Form: Personification
elfin pirouette
flaunts prettiness of peacocks
redefined rainbow
Categories:
flaunts, analogy, beauty, bird,
Form: Senryu
lamppost flickers soft
inviting a slumber deep
amidst taps of crystal mist.
outside, skyscape flaunts its view
to pinpoint evening , aglow...
lamppost flickers soft.
wrapped in quilt,
thoughts milder gently slip by
inviting a slumber deep.
chants this nocturne
where lullabies hover low
amidst taps of crystal mist.
Categories:
flaunts, sleep,
Form: Verse
One of nature's pleasant, worthwhile assets,
Achillidesbianor Cramer, old
Latin a bearer of birth called, genus,
name, Chinese peacock, the Papilio
butterfly, Papilionidae lure
six pink bird-shaped spots slumber body framed
each outer black wings semicircular
pink spot on the tail corner makes it claimed
presence in the evergreen forest haunts
that delicate nature misleading trails
as graceful flutters darting and dash flaunts
its fragrant scales attract mates it avails
this neatly wrapped butterfly packaged deal,
rare grandness and extravagant appeal.
Categories:
flaunts, allusion, analogy, appreciation, butterfly,
Form: Crown of Sonnets
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