OPEN FORM VERSE
in the
shadows
flesh
& feelings
a silent
prescence
intensifies
colours
contrast
dance
alive
in
tentative
abstractions
in
a
heady
interlude
of
daily
drama
in
an assertive
equilibrium
of
an undisclosed
integrity
AN OPEN FORM uses spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,& relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input &respond in a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood thus is inherently variable.
Ardor feels are divine
Bodies erotically entwine
Caresses eagerly connect
Desires meet to intersect
Emotions feed passion
Fondlings sassy fashion
Gasps praise movement
Hearts pump excitement
Intimate whispers tingle
Joining lips mingle
Kisses feed desire
Loins share ardor’s fire
Moving hips enthuse
Needy bodies fuse
Outcries express zeal
Pleasure pulses appeal
Quenched libidos slake
Ravenous wants take
Silk sensuality grooves
Tantalize rhythm moves
Unleashed hunger plunders
Velvet kisses thunder
Waves ebb and flow pleasure
Xanadu houses flesh treasure
Yearnings flame with lust
Zing intensifies thrust
magnetism intensifies
within body urn
no one else besides us feels
God’s benign bliss burn
our presence now void-centric
transforms as the flame
kundalini transmutes us
in our life’s end game
Verbal kisses sweethearts share;
set burning passions alight.
And like whispered wisps of air,
they let paper dreams take flight.
Redeeming vows hearts declare,
hope intensifies the mood.
And you tingle everywhere,
feeling feelings; love imbued.
Lies, pretend, promises scare,
and doubts are hard to dispel.
And love is so very rare;
it's like a magical spell.
Gossamer wings often tear;
when you try to fly too high.
And tearful oaths lovers swear;
tend to be short-lived and die.
Broken hearts fuel despair,
dealing with rejection's pain.
And chasing what wasn't there,
love's bound to fail again.
Here I am
As frustrated as can be
Diabetese sucks because it ruins my day
I can't wake up out of this misery
The emotions intensifies and the loss of patience grows
I need to control this, but I am unable to
chemical inbalance or not, diabetes sucks.
EMBRACES
In the soft glow of evening light,
We share warm embraces, holding tight.
Passionate kisses, fiery and true,
Bind our hearts, me to you.
Gentle hugs that speak volumes,
In tender and intimate moments, we find our tunes.
With every glance, our feeling intensifies,
Lost in the depth of your adoring eyes.
Alluring smiles that light up the night,
Together, everything feels just right.
In your arms, I find my place,
Forever lost in your warm embrace.
Silk word play crosses in two and subtle mind games,
both entangle me; whetting my appetite for war.
Served as a weaponized aphrodisiac;
sharp double edge sword hors d'oeuvre.
Lured toward a subtle intoxication;
true motives ceremoniously exposed.
You trace the contours of my every word;
the renegade now juxtaposed.
We traverse to foreign places unaware;
time itself intensifies, yet slows.
Demons spill from lips to fan the flame of desire;
our spirits overflow.
An ode to the gustatory ******
My mouth meanders through this dream
This memory of breakfast in bed
A lover seducing my every desire
Sweet maple, slight hint of flannel
A light crispness of waffle
Caressed by firm red breasted berries
A passing breath of hickory smoke
To mingle light sweetness
With the tingle of strawberries
Bathed in Vermont’s best maple
Eggs, uncaged, unfettered by shells
Sunrise yolks spreading across crisp waffles
To quell the insatiable beast of morning
Palate cleansed by the darkness
Of steaming hot black coffee
A tremble at the first taste of
Egg-stasy kissed by syrup
Teased by a sharp berry bite
Placed upon the edge
Of hickory salty ham
My taste buds shriek
As each bite intensifies
My gustatory ******
Love is like a sun
Exciting on its first rise
Sunrise is dazzling, energizing
Warmth felt
As day gets longer
Its warmth cozies
Then it intensifies at noon
Overwhelming hotness
Too much to bear
Burning, hurting and tiring
Needs to keep away from it
Needs sunblock, shield, shelter
To get away from excruciating pain
Next thing you'll see
Its appearance changed as it's setting
Sun set is attractive and bold
So beautiful in your sight
Enticing, bewitching
But dusk will turn to night
And it vanished, a goodbye.
Darkness, numbness, helpless
Can't have the same anymore
Eyes closed, will rest
until a new day will come
New beginning, new hope
that we will see another sun
will gently shine , hopefully
with constant warmth only
cherished moment, no pain will be felt
The only wish, oh Genie.
feellings
of
verticality
grafitational
guides
advance
&retreat
stability
surrounds
apearance
deceives
the eye
perspective
recedes
illusion
lives
breathes
spaciousness
intensifies
shape
Where is the secret of the rainbow?
At the edge of one's own life?
Whence does it come, with those lovely pastel colours?
Is it a heavenly art or a mere human illusion?
Some form of an ancient creative masterpiece?
Perhaps expressionism was reassessed?
The spiritual in natural art is oft-forgotten
in musty mists, where the soul engages
in confrontations with the deadly reaper.
The appalling midst of winter intensifies in the freeze,
and the psychology of death deepens,
for we are too much attached to worldly cares.
Characteristic emotions in cowardly conflicts.
One can say so very few words about
the astute business of a measured life,
like autumn's falling bronzed leaves,
its face value is not easily perceived;
for dead leaves turn into compost,
no peaceful transition true, but a must
that leads and helps life's renewal in spring.
Forget the troubled dream of dreary life,
let the seasons daub their watercolours bold and free,
the rainbow assigns a variety of mellow hues,
chooses always the brightest.
For the secret of the rainbow
a symbol of new hope lies in its Creator.
The unsaid words make me bleed in and out,
The pain of not seeing you everyday
The blank space expands, the pressure intensifies!
Hiding the truth, I raise my hope
Consoling myself, counting days like to catch the thief;
I will be alright when I hold him tight.
Though I would want to hold you
Close to my heart in my arms tonight,
The impossibility thickens the fog
If not your face, I see no one
If not your smile, I see grave darkness
If not your breath, I feel pins and needles.
Facts light up,
I will be his soon, he will be mine later
The fulfillment of scriptures, the vows we once made.
I love him more and I say so,
A lot left to and with us.
I miss him, yes I do
A day away is like 1000 years in hell
So I avoid taking the narrow way,
Keeping it all to myself.
I would want to write it on his heart,
Ownership claimed, a place secured
That no one messes up with my man.
In permanent ink, I would want to write him a note,
Saying, “I miss you my heart lock”
For him to read and never forget
How much I love and want him.
candles flame dances
while holding hands with the wind
heat intensifies
Life presents troubles with impending trials..
Fighting the good fight no matter how vile..
Distressing evil darts shooting in all directions..
Hateful filled words laced with vengeful actions..
Adversity approaches playing its insidious hand..
A tedious decision, whether to fold or take a stand..
Corruption intensifies with the passing of each day..
Tomorrow isn't promised and neither is today..
A hearts endeavor, holding tightly to the dream..
To walk by faith, even in the unseen..
A tree is a tree,
whether small or tall, but free,
touch it to feel its vibes,
watch it to feel its hues.
Spring delights trees,
Blossoms bloom, fragrance teems,
Bees and birds taste the nectar so sweet,
Touch and feel the hope of future meet.
Oblivious to summer heat and wind,
shelters the birds and bees in kind,
Stands tall for selfless service with elegance,
Keeps engraved love message forever with grace.
Autumn trees display glamour of falling colorful leaves,
gloom and doom of loneliness intensifies,
The leaves get trampled, twirled around in swirling wind,
Get close to a tree to feel the lonesome sadness in mind.
The winter trees, standing bare bones,
Cold rain and snow freezing its bones,
With branches raised, reaching for the sky,
Inviting divinity, survival spirits fly.
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