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My Requiem

My Requiem.


To my witch, my retribution; my inviting audience.
By night fall of this day, I shall have become your Prince.
Your equal in a title, so impossibly imposing.
I implore you to see within yourself; 
Let this jester enamour you, with a wickedest of wit.


The scalding maiden of charm and beauty,
I beg for you to allow me to be worthy.
Please encourage my encroachment, for I am simply a roach;
I lament at your yearning, to see my heart burning; and I a ghost.


For as you cast me down, with a demon in your eyes,
The banshee’s cry and wolves howl in the night.
The screams of those in love, 
Fill the minds of those with no guide.
The succession of your family’s honour shall be immortalized.


Cast in stone, but never cast aside;
I call on your soul with my requiem.
I have gathered your disciples; the enslaved stand in line.
They are willing to die; they are the sultry condemned.


My genteel, voluptuous, lascivious, constant;
Let us wander into the dark and find our family of opulence.
Let us bring silence to their feast and raise the dead.
Our concerto for the stalwart soldiers,
Grows even louder with the taking of each final breath.


I am your zealot, with the foreboding forecast.
A love like ours shall never last.
For your soul is nomadic; it’s devotion solely to lust;
Your lust would become the ruination of love.


But my lecherous libido, still feeds my ego
And my hearty organ tells my brain what to do.
Such a torrid torment of the needs of the female,
But I deplore you to see I love you.


I wish you to kiss me in the morning light,
As we both climb back into our coffins.
Two coffins as one, we lay hand in hand in the afterlife;
Our eternal love, eternally bound;
Shall never be allowed to go rotten.


(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Form:


Supplement Me

Moon shed maximum bulb shares us 
      her grey making floodlight flash beam
      Hitting front sides bright, the rest seen
      by cautious shuffle, by textured touch

      Forest in scratched cotton, we wander, lost
      Find ourselves intrigued by her windswept 
      Tree top violent fighting, underneath kept
      Becalmed below canopy' s tantrum tossed

      Frail lady limbs lift in praise of invisibility 
      Humans don't usually walk in the dark 
      Quiver leaf edges wave light seeking spark
      Together no register of dark difficulty 

      Trek begun in afternoon's everlong promise
      Assured us fireplace evening in holiday home 
      True to weekend whimsy, we went without phone
      Too hazy to feel when dusk tamped upon us

      Blinking regularly at beacon moon vivid
      Busy branch hands reach to tangle my hair 
      You strip it from me, supplant yours there
      Scooped, encaved by you, lips delivered 

      Questioned, will this ease our fear, kisses
      Colourless mouths drive and receive message
      Clarity in your signalling lips impressive
      Way home where we are, present, viscious

      Biting reminds me, intensity of life is vital 
      Your intent brings surety, my body flourishes
      Urge to absorb your heartbeat encourages 
      Chest connection pulsate, music to cry to

      Roar of angered branches above turn timid
      Spectators to human demonstration
      Star ceiling winks at our illicit illustration
      Hushed forest watches as flush is kindered

      Closer isn't enough, heat travels free of clothes 
      Bottom on moss embankment sponge flung
      Entangled in forest enamour, ice fingers stung
      Blood streams bravely over stoney shallows 

      You become the hum of frantic tree faces
      Merged mammoth canopy caresses me
      I chorus with owl implore carelessly
      One with lost pressed urgent embraces



        
      2nd September 2020

How To Mellow

Catch tugs towards their berth
  Little yacht traipses triangular trail
  Cottage clasping slope admires bay
  Fisherman’s wife swells, eon enamour
   

   For his boomerang voyage, she brings
   Tomato rocket fishpaste pita bread
   Thermos of jasmine tea, to picnic
   Basket bemuses bee buzz blooms

   
    Manna powder release from each 
    Pink proclamation jesters jostle
    Solargold galaxies galavant, plentiful 
    Dianthus dilate, lemon balm overlap


   Pale gravel path merges blonde sand
   Their footsteps converge, bone beige 
   Neck nuzzle murmurs leather bound 
   Sunstrike bounces blind broadwater


   Diminished senses replenish focus
   Duty for union, find food free of market
   Encapsulated in cove of commitment 
   Genmaicha gratitude values volume

Aves Appetiser

How dare goddamn Laura divorce him
     After thirty years arduous pre dawn sacrifice
     Menopause made her dismiss marriage on a whim
     Told Rod he'd not have true love twice


     Victim adamant to prove prowess 
     To construct his dazzling platform
     Marina tower apartment, salesman finesse
     Enamour for strawberry blonde, he'd perform


     Abattoir visits supply excess meat
     Too good to discard, soon crows found
     Raw morsels upon sunny balcony heat
     Slowly rotting, sixty metres above ground


     Pleased frequenting feathered friends
     Swoop hungry, hot tiles smeared in grease
     While his platonic blonde sidestepping pretends
     She's not ready to consummate their needs 

     
     Shimmer photoshoot illusion windswept strands
     Whip her dazzled face in gold to behold
     Pristine boat grid below, his meaty hands
     Suddenly clamp her jugular, slowed blood cold

    
     Duck egg irises fear increases, dance shoes slip
     Held up by Rod's determination to murder
     Strangled finally to submission in his sausage grip
     Remote controlled bird saw and heard her

     
     Floating microphone, struggled inhale caught
     Quad propellers wing nimble, zoom eye snaps
     Amor of flaxen haired dancer he sought
     Filmed before her fatty floor collapse 


     Cocky Rod knows how to remove her corpse
     Platonic blonde diced by cow carcass blade
     Churns through her chaste, chest flesh warps
     Chuck steak beak struck, friends caw unafraid 


     



             20th July 2022
             Written for Contest: Start Sleuthing 
             Sponsor: Natasha L. Scragg
Form: Rhyme

A Tiny Discovery

I hadn't seen you for a year or more
We walked along the country ways
The grass was long and dry, unhewn
The day was warm, the day was cool
As clouds traversed the naked sky 

I was trying to enamour myself to you
But couldn't seem to find the right time
How deadly to be just friends 
And not really know why
Inertia springs to mind

But then you said, "Oh, look!"
"What?" I said.
"There, down there," you whispered this time.
You pointed to a clump of grass
Much like any other

I moved over and crouched lower
"I can't see anything."
"Are you blind?"
You parted the grass and there
The size of a round coin
Was a harvest mouse.

Oblivious to us it seemed 
Its trembling whiskers
Receiving messages from a tiny radio
Its reddish body so fine and fragile
Too soft to touch.
So I have that memory of you
And realise now 
Why I miss you so much.


Premium Member I Dream of Andromeda

Aethiopia is a land of exquisite beauty,
Inhabited by a princess worthy of its charms.
And the king her father thought it his duty
To boast of her glamour in spite of envious alarms.
So the lovely Andromeda sitting on the shore,
Her long hair waving seaward in the salty breeze,
Has been chained to rock by vengeance heretofore.
But the brave Perseus arrives and her he frees,
After slaying the sea monster with a vicious gore.

Now Andromeda is the goddess of all my dreams,
Who reigns supreme in the celestial sphere.
Her beauty is yet unique in the heavenly schemes,
And can cause clouds and tempest to disappear.
If I for a moment neglect to confess her glamour,
Savage beast would roar her praise from lust.
The most ardent lover she forces to stammer,
Her charms makes their tongues unable to adjust,
For it is that womanly way she has with men to enamour.

The forests, streams and all of nature are her gift,
Since every creature with a heart she delights.
O God make me her Perseus and please be swift,
For she is my only dream on starry nights.
My brand is honed sharp to slay the dragon,
And the keys to her chains lay buried in my sack.
We will fly away on a Pegasus drawn wagon,
And sail the celestial ocean in a star guided yacht.
To toast life eternal, may I lift this star-studded flagon?
Form: Rhyme

Odyssey of Oddities

Loving life hid beneath rim of cool ceramic bowl
Tree frog claimed proud place, toilet's homely hole
Enamoured by his simple palace making stance
I bend to peer at his green grip toe stick, entranced

My ordinary admonished by gaze from onxyx eyes
Quick reflex and instinct, skills by which Frog relies
Shine of black marble smartness lures me nearer
Knowing even with my bulk, I'm somehow inferior 

Rubber eyelid winks, peels open again enlarged
Eye wrinkles droop to hammock, I'm encouraged
To nestle within  humid folds, shrunk human glued 
Oscillated in his lid lures languishing duly procured

Spun suddenly, rubbery cocoon cosy lurches erratic
Some worry occurs I'll drown outside skin hammock 
Prior to paranoia taking over, thrown from dizzying ride
Launched into stark big bowl with steep slippery sides

Swim in cistern spew strangely renders me cleansed 
Lap in lurid blue sends me to inevitably to S bends
Whooshed and flushed with refreshed perspective
Dark harassed by diffused hues tug seductive 

Dolphin derived, my smooth unphased by spiralling
Saturated zones, ease honed, enamour never tiring
Snorkel hole snorts water, puffs readily on its purification 
Imbibing combines giddy with clarity, senses' temptation 

My forehead flicked flirtatiously by wide flamingo flippers 
Splayed feathers fan surface, showcase dance floor shimmer
Cabaret her costume, shakes crystal bead rainbow release
Ravishing precise pirouettes prim pink princess completes

Her curved beak caresses my porthole brain, rubs insistantly 
Into warm walnut shell weapon I'm swallowed quite quickly 
I spy through pomegranate seed eye, mirror lake unswayed
Stilled kindly by wind's nonexistance, decision to travel made

Climbed to bird's tiny tiara topped crest, covered in feathers
Graceful lace tu- tu floats my aquatic future endeavour
Bouyed weightless and grateful, flip draws no resistance 
Swim in S bend treasure, trip of sight resumed brilliance 



*** Spring has sprung!! 
      - in Australia 
      My branch beyond
      The tired pond
      of Earth, awakes
       Imminent Heaven 
      (perhaps) 
*** A collapse of facts
      Flight of  flamingo regalia
      Revel in place of waste
       -  Mystery flush takes
      on its S bend


       1st September 2020
Form: Couplet

Hobart Harlot

Had chasing salacious not sparked her curious 
     Outcast student wouldn’t have bothered to goad
     Beguile fellow fifteen year old, sordid suggested
     Accompany her on dirty double date, get stoned
     Recklessly rush into raunchy actions, clueless
     Temptation harvests travesty, tender suspended


     Hidden in high laughing heart, slick chimera pelt
     Adrenaline aces enamour or war around the corner
     Ready to frolic,fight, backpacks bulge with bravado
     Lurid drunk promenade, concrete jungle hunt fauna
     Onyx drawn eyes harden dark, debauchery dealt 
     Transfers opioids, rapid ricochet carries cruel cargo







                         30th May
                They’ll never get cold
Form: Acrostic

Firestorm Fusion

Whirling irate firework spectacle
                Pings stillness with rust erode array
        Afflicted heart thrown debri rain affectional
   Rapidly spun unkempt sparks spill their firey foray
 

                  Jettisoned from adjacent universe
              Excited flames offer heat unfathomed
         Rage innate kills cold in hungry encompass
   Newly secured domain set alight is purely dazzled


                Supernova exploding sends elements
          Strikes my stagnant galaxy in rays of gamma
      Studded with hundred year tenure true limerence 
  Furnace insistance fuels hot hum of echoed enamour


                 Amber damp larva gradual arousal 
         Resistance drips ice melt silent submission
    Logic tarnished in star's splendourous encounter
Ignited forever by harshness of flared flame inquisition 


                 Structure remodelled, harmonious
            Black hole remaps unique secret binary
  Inhibit's last rites scribed by stellar bond solacious
Scars lasered invisible by nova who renamed me Libby




                   
                     10th November 2020 

                      Written for Contest : 
         There Is A Star With My Name On It
                     Sponsor : Silent One
Form: Rhyme

The Silent Suffering

it’s just another day
yet the air scents different today.
am not hurt
yet i feel my moist eye lashes.
is it your absence?
or the truth i know?
the truth that things are falling apart
the truth that you can’t understand me
the truth that there is no me without thee
but...
i know you feel it,
you feel the soft grime on the path of enamour
the path that i’d paved for us to walk together.
even this day the cupids whisper in my ear
the melodious sound of your beating heart.
how do I tell you my musings
for the fear of separation hovers over me.
this epoch of time, unmoving
i keep quiet and move along with you,
silently.

-gurumali
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