Our King is rectangle
And yet I still dangle,
While my hubby plays dead
Far and wide on our bed.
And the blanky, alright,
I lose touch with at night.
My hubby by my side
On the bed, far and wide.
It’s neither fair nor square -
Love triangle we share:
Asymmetrically,
Geometrically.
Since my hubby, all spread
Far and wide on our bed,
I moved in with chagrin
To the bedroom with Twin.
Now I sprawl and I spread
On my bountiful bed!
Slumbering, far and wide,
Taking turns on each side!
Twin’s not much of a prize,
It’s not all about size!
It could be even worse -
Could be Single of course!
May 16, 2026
Today, it is my sacred duty
to understand and express this Spanish beauty,
but did you happen to know, perchance,
that Dora Maar had hailed from France?
Beautiful, sophisticated, and elegant,
her eyes show she's intelligent.
They shine dark, and her hair does too,
a splash of yellow on ruffles blue.
Her jacket is geometrically composed.
What she observes is undisclosed.
She has a thought, which she reserves,
revealing it - what purpose would it serve?
I love her greenly painted fingertip,
touching an eminently kissable lip.
Somethings missing, an anomalisa,
yet, to me, she shames the Mona Lisa.
Why is it that the way she's drawn,
a good portion of her head is gone?
In Leonardo's picture, a smile was "halfed",
but it's the cerebrum in Pablo's craft.
Guernica, was inspired, by lovely Dora,
the lady with enlightened aura -
a mysterious creature, surrealist,
photographer, painter, anti-fascist.
What I proclaim now, I know whereof,
henceforth, with her, I am in love.
I watch with laser focus
this genius ply its craft
a miracle of nature
to create, it's artful task.
It moves along precisely
the architecture forms
mysterious unseen guidance
geometrically adorned.
This committed tiny creature
entertained for hours on end,
I look forward to my next visit
when the spider spins again.
Thirty-three, what a wonderful age to be,
Not only is it alliterative, but,
Funny; geometrically.
Putting this frivolity aside.
You are a wise sage, a visionary,
A much-appreciated inspiration to human awareness,
Leaving your mother and me,
In awe of your amazing accomplishments.
Geometrically
Progressing
Each Day
Valued more
The closer
The end
The sweeter
The lure
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)
come the morn
we feel bliss trickle
along in-form conduits
there is a definite pattern
over back and front of form
geometrically looping our body
delight renews itself without seeking
we are both the receptor and transmitter
omnipresent magnetism bilocating vibrantly
throbbing thus from a centreless fulcrum
presence embarks on a vibrational ride
wherein consciousness renews itself
the sounds of silence reverberate
immanent yet transcendent
blurring all boundaries
Creative Process
Artists CREATE a sense of distance
By fading colors to purples,
Or geometrically
Drawing far things smaller -
One-point perspective:
When lines converge,
Vanishing
To a
.
Big bang!?
CREATION!?
Spon--tan--e--ous
Matter projecting
Outward from just one point
Rotating, then coalescing
Into numberless galaxies
Of stars, planets; in some cases………..LIFE!
Bliss radiating inside out from our core
Sushumna going into an ecstatic spasm
A silent scream of delight cries for more
Peaked bliss continuity leaves no chasm
Magnetic grid dividing our form vertically
Is in itself a geometrically perfect enigma
Ecstasy & rapture rising gently & blissfully
At the centre of the toroid is our Anahata
Spherical awareness in a new dimension
Alertly cognisant of each shifting nuance
Surrendered to pulsating delight of elation
Peaking bliss holds us in rapturous trance
As divine energy fills our emptiness within
Our fulcrum shifts to bliss in continuance
Attaining spacial stillness & calm sanguine
Transmitting loving fragrance in innocence
06-August-2020
Brutal honesty in the inward spiritual search requiring discarding all lower mind thought constructs, including anticipation borne of perception arising from memory imagery, Krama mudra is the direct and fearless exploration of each enabled vibration, directly cognised in wonderment and astonishment within our energy body. Essence of being is realised as resident within the rod of initiation or staff of power, as the Sushumna is often called. The radiation of ineffable bliss throbbing within the central funnel as bliss climax in renewal continual, heightened at geometrically spaced chakras is unmistakable. No doubts remain.
The energy grid
Radiating inside out
Bliss within throbbing
Naturally caring to women with masculinity so pristine
I own the road, yet they squeeze through the bridle path
I have found my peace but nature envies me,
allowing God’s craft to be an inevitable punishment.
No honeycomb is invisible to admirers
his love for me comes with such consequences.
‘I love you’ from me, but one out of a thousand more confessions.
He has completely pledged to me, yet I suffer rough justice
they display so much submission like a script from voo-doo.
On women, his charisma plays a successful ponzi scheme,
geometrically, they increase, I fear and pray for a flatline,
these numerous uncontrolled love is an insidious problem
I have barked but to remain more toothless.
Three is a crowd but a hundred is infirmity
hope is the fuel to patience, my engine
I’ll hold his hand tightly to resist theirs stepwise.
Without ever consuming
bureaucratic butter or
sacramental bread, nor
coffee and latte.
She prefers spiritual
mystical fruits from space...!
This way she becomes
beyond stunning
for all...
With her mimetic smile,
melted words and
asthmatics hugs, she
is now a myth !
And so she operates
with virtue an symptomatic
way of talking
that broadcasts her now
agoraphobia absent...
All in her is impressive...
and i say with love :
"It is marvelous to be
by her side because
she makes me feel
geometrically misaligned
with this world i live"
With her it is alike living
in Matrix.
OVERLOOKED BEAUTY MY PRETTY MAGGOTS
Beautiful as the tan, brown, red, black, white centipede be;
Beautiful worm-like the fly egg geometrically pretty to me;
Moist shiny, slimy don't know where your head is not an issue;
As you may clean infected wounds of dead and decaying tissue;
Attachment to the dead/raw flesh titillates me lit bug overlooked beauty so innocent;
Bibliographical you're overlooked beauty role breakdown dead animal, pretty maggot;
10/27/18
For Overlooked Beauty Poetry Contest
Sponsored by:Jesse Rowe
Bicycle man ride, ride fast
I see the wings spreading
increase the speed geometrically
as you reason arithmetically
you are about to fly into air
the bicycle is on takeoff lane
haste, never look up, but your feet
blind passengers you have
deaf and dump surely they are
fans you have applaud anything
and the wind accompanying you
will bear witness in detail
if you finish the flight
then land safely
The circle was feeling quite square,
Something she couldn't geometrically bare,
Her circumference was shattered,
Her radius half battered,
She though the other shapes didn't care.
Exponentially excited amalgamation
The ownership of my strength
Geometrically wielding my radius boundary
Compounding circles sharing equivalently
In the thirsting power of my vortex
Bending sheer influence of my vertical sovereign wind
Unleashing aftermath of my restructured points chosen
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