Jasmines Poems - Poems about Jasmines

Lotus lips of lilac shade planting pink fragrant kisses on my face Kisses from auntie Jasmine in action today Her love lives beyond the grave Kisses from Jasmine in heaven yet here in spirit Lime is her laughing kinfolk can you hear it? She was a survivor of many things Cancer abuse heart ache broken dreams Now she’s earned her angel wings She watches...

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This April night, the jasmines sigh a gentle, fragrant breath like fallen stars, they watch the sky envious of death Tethered, earthbound, by their vines how cruel, these crafty ropes yet still they fail now to confine the faintest of all hopes When upon the stroke of midnight the moon became as blood vermillion shadows snuff the light now outshone by a bud A single, white, celestial...

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Still as death was the autumn night, When Jasmines two bloomed in light, From the wooden frame of solace, Where hands were seen in embrace. The clock had died at two, The first rays of light still came through, The man with wet smile, held tight, But he knew there was no fight. In the amber dawn, he picks up The fallen flowers from...

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Jeopardy of love's jasmines Attitude threatens the petals Stable and sweet one moment Miserable the next Inner insecurities Nitpicking on trivialities Ectacy of passion yet resets Smoothly falling in amorous lap.....

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Inside my dark tent You are my moon Under the thunder Of the camel in the desert Of the pale and shabby suns Still, I laugh Go to the gym Swim in lake Make friends with The pen and prism Under your Crimson umbrella The days The nights I carry them Hemmed within Your love The body turns Into fragrant trees Anguished dreams Into mahogany shades I lay my head On the golden bunch Of hay Your...

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L I N G E R I N G jasmines hold scents that flourish, they release a mystery beyond fate. As rain drizzles on pastures they nourish, your desire, a paradox, does create. Stargazing in flight becomes our routine, as does your touch release a soft e b b f l o w. With my eyes so candid to joy...

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Today I stole my neighbor Jasmines growing over the fence I was too vulnerable to resist Since the foreclosure of my first garden. Any fence makes good neighbor Alright, But don't you see Trees and flowers will not stand it They keep hanging over Littering my primordial joy With fruits and blossoms As if to pay Whatsover flaming sentinel that prevents My eating from the tree of...

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