Long Amorous Poems
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Almost every tree has been cut down,
a resort for the gamblers is being built;
elders and fortune seekers will frequent it often,
say farewell to those quiet walks into the woods,
I've seen the last tree tumble under electric saws;
nobody has noticed it except me being distraught.
Now after school, we take long strolls in the sunflower fields
they are taller than us, it's the ideal place to hide and kiss;
The scented breeze turns into the wind and starts to hiss,
and naked like cherubs, we learn how to share intimate joys,
but that secret hideout won't last long until someone discovers us:
aren't two young lovers entitled to express their amorous emotions?
Then we go home as the dusk paints the clouds in bright pink,
but shadows cast fear on our path and rushing we fright;
by that time, our parents worry and wait for us with stern faces;
dad runs to meet us and warns us that mom is upset;
Linda and I start to shake, her tears land between two stones:
and if a flower could grow, it would surely be a shamrock!
Those secretive walks into the sunflower' fields
gave us the freedom to escape from all and find romance,
it inspired the purest love in tender teens;
we weren't adults and committed no sin in the face of innocence!
We miss striding across the paths flanked by cherry and apple trees,
so pretty were their flowers blooming and smelling in early March...
they are no longer there, they were cut down to build a horse ranch!
Beneath the heavens
An endless garden
The summer sun sneaks
A wink of amorous warmth
Seeks an ardent love
Walking not alone
Humming full of wonder
Critiques, and ponders
Knocking at the door
Of yesterday perfect love.
Crave to release the world
Bound to the pages
Page by page
Another night to drown
In the waves of his
Moonlight blue eyes
Nestle deeply into his soul
Melt and fade away in his arms
Savor honey kiss once again
The Strawberry moon rises
Light cast shadows in darken absence
Smitten with utter stillness
Whilst she weakens giving up to the world
Its myth beneath the heavens
3/26/2020
You are loitering aimless crushing arrogant feral grass
growing haphazard on non-mowed meadow.
A rare chance to have a glance peeping through window
Perchance a happy happenstance.
I rush to face an emotive encounter enchanted on your elegance.
Moist dark sensation of wobbling heart to splash on daub of confusion.
Sudden gust making ripples on tips of crippled saplings
Butterfly flutters in frolic fashion adoring tiny flowers on thorny bush.
Romantic aroma roams wafting exciting ecstasy,
splashing fragrance on pearly passion secreting amorous nectar.
Rustle of breeze whispers your voice in my ear.
Dear, I am bewildered dominated by dormant wild desire.
Is it your voice or I am mistaken! You keep silent!
Feelings to flow in flood of bubbling blood craving closeness,
assuring strong bond neither mild nor feeble,
transcending folly of fast rash to fall in love.
LOVE IN QUIETUDE
He feels love and she loves to feel.
Deal on love or love to deal.
He didn’t talk and she didn’t voice.
Both were perfect on their choice.
Chaplin’s movie in Hollywood
showing mutual gratitude.
Both sank in reverie of solitude.
Song of love sung in interlude.
Symphony is inaudible.
Yet passion is permissible.
Love whispered in couple’s mind
Emotive urges were entwined.
Ardor echoed to rebound
turning amour without sound.
Though seemed unbelievable
Yet uttered no syllable.
Seed of love was sowed.
Amorous flow glowed.
Impulses in subsonic state
murmuring in heart and pulsate.
No need to be loud nor to listen
But to be proud and to glisten
In tranquility of love
Togetherness to observe.
09/31/19
'Silence' contest by Silent one
The splendorous crown of my fervent heart,
twinkled with the tinsels of the cerulean night,
where your yearning gleamed with enticing tinge,
suffused with the sequins of the silver moon.
I tried to feel the swathing touch so tempting
of your intangible mesmeric charisma,
but you glided away out of my entranced sight
like the autumn cloud across my sky of dream.
In the verdant vale following my cascading heart,
I saw your footprints disappear in the wasteland,
beyond the turquoise trail of lingering longing,
as I walked on the deserted path going nowhere.
The remains of my love glowed in the wilderness,
I sensed enthralled in the core of my hopeful heart,
the last embrace of the amorous moon dust
drizzled with the fading patina of your grace.
From the ebony edge of the dense night of despair
storm clouds surged with thunders of tearing strife,
splintered the facade of the sky I call my heart,
where the shards of dream dispersed in the debris.
_______________
February 25, 2022
Contest : Some Broken Hearts Never Mend
Sponsored by : Faraz Ajmal
In the seamless sky of my fervent freedom
I let the enraptured songbird of heart soar high,
gliding in the spring-rippled amorous breeze
that carried your jasmine fragrance to me,
until the splitting thunder storm surged in
from your mirage horizon receding to obscurity,
wrench of desertion crushed the wings of love.
The crippled bird folded the collapsed wings,
painfully curled like destemmed dry leaf
in my mangled mind that turned in grief
a ruined nest made of emotion called twig.
The ruptured voice untuned the bird’s song,
disabled flight of subdued passion lost the sky,
chilled to stillness in the shadow of winter cloud.
Unshed tears froze in crevasse of glacial despair,
pain of broken heart languished unexpressed.
What of me in the end you remembered…
an impaled bird in deep blue oblivion,
it failed to fly in your sky.
Written : July 27, 2019
January 26, 2020
Contest : Strand Choice 6, Any Form, Any Theme
Sponsor : Brian Strand
VIBGYOR
Violet the first strip of rainbow, desire of your eyelashes
Indigo goes next reflecting on my pupil where romance flashes.
Blue the third color sinks in intense thirst of our eyes.
Green glaze of your zealous mind as brilliant surprise.
Yellow glitters, glistens in my golden dreamy emotion.
Orange fiery sun flare glows and ignites our passion.
Red the bright luster dancing on our amorous unison.
06/27/20
HM
'Strand Completely New Poetry Number (1) Contest by Brian Strand
In the rhythm of the rolling tide of time I float
in the amorous ambiance of the setting sun.
Before the ebb takes me beyond the horizon,
I search for the anchorage in the fervent shore.
Through the suffusing shower of twilight shimmer,
amply allured, I follow your lengthening shadow,
melting in mystique night in mellow moonshine,
stardust spark lights up my dark alley of dream.
The new sun returns with color-burst fresco,
sprinkles spectral hue on dainty drops of dew.
In my malachite meadow no longer morose, I find you,
sparkling like pearl with the patina of pristine fervor.
At the periphery of my lonesome lingering time,
colors spread on blue, my enticed senses don’t belie,
haze lifts from dawning day, I see my relocated tomorrow
in the smile on your face and in the glitter of your eye.
_______________
October 23, 2022
Contest : A Brian Strand Premiere Choice
Sponsored by : Brian Strand
She made the sign of the cross as she passed the park by the cathedral,
His Baptist legs stopped dead on its tracks killing his amorous rush,
His ‘whatever voice’ said, “choose your churchified kind”
The Presbyterian friend raised an eyebrow like his grandma does,
And reclined into congregational mode humming “Amazing Grace”
Then she looked up and saw the third pal muttering unknown tongues,
Clutching her rosary, wide eyed she rushed her ‘the more the better ‘Hail Marys’ ’
Last night she recalled Mr. Miracle on TV, arms reaching, asking, to dig deep –
Eyes, eye to eye with the camera: ‘give, give and you’ll get returns, big time!’
And then her walls came down, her catholic spirit cold as a smokeless altar –
Then she saw walls come up, like sacrosanct divisions, typifying God.
What about love? Humph! What’s love got to do with it? Jeez!
To be Vessels of Selflessness
we're understanding that
through birth is our future unfolding;
carried upon the shoulders of guiltlessness;
through minds of inoffensiveness;
embraced by hands of innocuousness
and immersion..
In..
a world weaved through universal beholding;
we're creating with a heartfelt devotion;
touched by soul-moving adoration;
passing timeless connection;
for non-religious veneration
and amazement..
With..
our Beings' undeniable amorous Calling;
by the realization of the perceptual embodiment
of our Souls inevitable arbitraments
through their final awakenments
and remembrance of commitment
and loyalty..
To..
this place of Love and Belonging;
of immense transcended integrity.
That through deep Soulmate equality
we embedded Love as limitless security
for our children's souls immortality
and balance..
That..
They may Rise through their life's Morning;
safely see with a clear sighted acceptance.
Hear the Universe's never-ending resonance;
breathe the Now's vast guidance
of each moments healing absorbance
and recognition..
They are each Individual One's
and gifts of Love