Long for the tender tormenting touch of her slips, a vermillion vice of the abyssal depths that lay within the merest brush of her breath, a zephyr's caress that set aflame the parched arid landscapes of my wasteland as sighs hollow echoes whispered promises grew, the inferno of my longing raged, a maelstrom of need that threatened to consume all reason, all restraint in the swirling crimson vortex of those velvets, the boundaries of our recurrent reality grew tenuous, and the tyranny of the flesh held sway as the flexuous uncharted curves of your caress became the acid test of my resolve, dissolving the fragile, varnished veneer of self control, as the confinement of thy desires began to dissolve like gossamer under the scorching waxen sun of ardent, copious passion.
As we entwined, visceral privilege awoke, like hydras flourishing in some foresworn elixir, every casual respite yawned vacant, sucked into the vampiric vortices of intolerably testy discontent.
How provoking, this postponement of unbound reciprocity, tongue just grazing the tips of those plush velvet onyx lips, while catalyzing inveigling suspense
Categories:
flexuous, dark,
Form: Prose
days chuckle praise of lavender fiery sunlight
whilst mistral wind impudent wave moves and alight
spring flexuous through unfolding a sigh of such
colour; soft velvet petals flirt for kindly touch
7/26/2021
Categories:
flexuous, spring,
Form: Couplet
"Like the silence that screams, cursing solitude
... whispers of faith sing patiently with prayers"
Regina McIntosh
IMAGINATIONS OF SOLITUDE
The scream, his palms unleashing Danse Macabre.
The sinister skeletons tapping digits
against the ebon glow of candelabra.
The sinister skeletons tapping digits.
Ten bore into his human brain, the echoes
of full violin’s disquieted widgets.
Ten bore into his human brain. The echoes
releasing...releasing a wing and a pray’r -
elongated shadowbrush of El Greco.
Releasing...releasing a wing and a pray’r,
those fierce flexuous hues - the Spirit of grace.
The phantasm flees - a disturbed boneyard despairs.
Those fierce flexuous hues - the Spirit of grace.
His countenance resounding to see God’s face.
1/28/2021
HEARTS UNIVERSE
SPONSOR: REGINA MCINTOSH
HMS - 11 syllables each line
Painting The Scream by Edvard Munch
Categories:
flexuous, angst, christian, emotions, hope,
Form: Terza Rima
Spring flexuous through unfolding a sigh of such
colour; soft velvet petals flirt for kindly touch.
3/17/2020
Categories:
flexuous, flower, nature, spring,
Form: Couplet
When Love explodes with flexuous faces
No stone unturned as it defiantly displaces
Sanctimonious skies fill the abrasive air
As Love rambunctiously roams trying to pair
Sweet little lies become matriarchal mountains
As we throw our Love from fallacious fountains
In Love we beg we borrow and steal
In truth we hide and contiguously conceal
Emotions unleashed through guilted gates
For Love is no better than the one it hates.
June.26.2016
Sweet little lies...Contest by Silent One
Categories:
flexuous, abuse, hurt, love hurts,
Form: Rhyme
I see..
You saunter lonely
At the far end of the
Flexuous narrow path
Vivacious breeze fly occasionally
Shaking white silken dress like a feather!
I heed
Silent wild flowers adorned
Vivid colorful dressings
And Smiled at you
Without giving even a slightest glance
You walk forward
I feel
You are wandering
No sense at all about your
Surroundings,
Somebody follow you
Looking and sensing
The charming movement …
I see
Tiny butterfly flying
Lonely sun bird winging
Without
Knowing the destination
To be reached..
I say
I am not a beseecher
“Wait a moment
Put a glance backward
To seethe
Codger, following you
Before disappear at the
Bend ahead”
Jayaratne Weerakkody
Categories:
flexuous, farewell,
Form: Imagism
for J.C. Alldridge
Flagellant!
Flexor of the Temple's
Flexuous moulded walls
The high reliefs sallying through your
Flaunting fingers
Wrap the holy-comer with your
Invocatory maul
While word of Vedic prayer
Seeps from some steepening Brahmin wall
O stretched bowel of your potted paunch
In perspiration's puffing piped paean
Rivet the eyes of man and god
Outside the walls of priestly palaver
Monotonic bell and OM
OM and monotonic bell
OM
OMM
OM
©: T. Wignesan - Paris, 1957 (from Tracks of a Tramp. Kuala Lumpur-Singapore: 1961; first pub. in "Forum Academicum", University of Heidelberg, 1957)
Categories:
flexuous, religion,
Form: Free verse
This is a journey of the mind
That travels through infinity
For all the thoughts left behind
Are needed for the last extremity
Time is like a winding tunnel
A vibrant flexuous underpass
That is elaborately exceptional
For the mind that’ll grasp it
Your inner soul is a passenger
Looking for its purpose
The literate mind surrenders
And knowledge becomes a must
Where is my destination
How far can time reach
There is no specific direction
For only time can teach
This is a continuous journey
With no beginning or end
You seem to travel indefinitely
And never reach the door that is opened
This is the travel of the mind
Though it appears to be far away
And ahead of you at all times
You find yourself understanding each day
This is a tremendous perplexity
For which we try to escape
By hiding parts of our reality
We never find a break
Those who sit and concentrate
Their mind is traveling far
There is a feeling you just can’t wait
To find out where you are
As I write of the mind
I know there’s no completion
This is a test that I find
To be of diversification
Florence McMillian (Flo)
Categories:
flexuous, introspectiontime, travel,
Form: Narrative