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Rose in the Sea

She got it for a birthday surprise but her emotion came alive and she tossed it in the middle of the sea and it drifts in a temperature above minus fifteen degrees. The silent waves move it around and its sits there in the middle of the throne, absorbing the raw scent of fish and salt air from the atmosphere.
 
She leaned against the boat as it pushes through the body of water and journey on the other side and I watched her mused with selfless pride, I couldn’t tell what she was thinking but on a day like this, she would have hoped for something to tease her mind and bring her inner world alive.

And so she kept staring at the distance as if he had a date but what could be in the middle of the sea to appease her fancy, the fish and the sharks have a home but she continue to roam up and down the bewildering sea and the wind kept the boat intact.
 
Give me some time to search the contours of your soul, give me some time to listen to your heart murmur and I will tell you from whence the courage came and be certain that your hidden love will not end in vain. The sparks of light will visit you and your dream will come alive once more and paradise will meet with you when the boat anchors on the shore.
 
The scents from the sweet smelling rose is flowing with the wind and the passion for life rise up in the middle of the sea and I saw something crawling upon the side of the boat looking for a place to go, a seal with broken fin and bleeding wound pushes it body against the boat but the wave washed it out back in the sea and engine rolls on
 
Come and rest your head upon my chest and listen to my hearts bouncing to the rhythm in my breast and our heart will sing a wonderful tune and the glory of life will surround you.
 
Oh sweet rose in the sea come and keep my company, scatter the petals from the branch on the shore and fill the place with fragrance from the horizon and saturate it with  the bliss and seal it with a kiss.
 
 I will finally learn the truth of your trouble youth, the agony will disappear and a sweet aroma of love will appear and wipe out all the fear and the memory of yesterday will elevate you to the next level.

Oh sweet rose of the sea, let me whisper a prayer for thee.
Form: Narrative


Premium Member Hidden Love

Hidden Love
In the depths of my heart, a star hides,
The woman who crosses me, a whisper of thoughts in secrecy,
Though in silence, my soul belongs to her,
She feels my love, like a ray of sunshine at dawn.
In the night, my dreams weave silken desires,
Traveling in her world, on the wings of the wind,
I watch her from afar, a lullaby of love, softly,
Knowing that her heart discerns the song of my soul.
On paths of the full moon, in the silvery light of love,
We meet in a dream, in a mysterious and secret waltz,
Where time stops, letting us drink in each other's gazes,
Silence telling its story, and my heart blooming.
Though we both hide, a play of shadows and lights,
The woman I secretly love feels the tremor of my longing,
And in her soul, like an echo, resounds the vast love,
That binds us in eternity, the silence weaving its crown.
Hope watches over my days, for I know in secrecy,
She carries in her heart a fragment of my love,
And in this dream world, I head towards the horizon,
With a lifted soul, where love awaits to enthrall us.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member How Dare You

How dare you brazenly walk
As my every dream you stalk
In the hallways of my mind
Where my heart you must find
Like this is your place
You just simply pace
Free in your domain
You drive me insane
Shoulders set back
You’re on the attack
Head held high
For you know why
You walk down this hall
You know I‘ll come when you call
And you SMILE
How VILE
HOW DARE YOU!

How dare you look at me like that
Like we’ve made a love pact
So smug and so sure
Your pride I endure
You make me swoon
Lovesick under the moon
You make my legs go weak
Put the color in my cheek
When your pass my way
The sun shines in my day
And I don’t know why
I might fall over and die
To get a taste of paradise
With just a look in your eyes
HOW DARE YOU!

How dare you play with me
Like some squishy toy
You tease and annoy
Bend me all out of shape
And yet you won’t stop the game
For you have no shame
You go on and squeeze
Just being a tease
Every day it’s the same
You're the one to blame
HOW DARE YOU!

How dare you 
Hook me with words
When you know full well
Your words cast a spell
And I can’t even breathe
When my heart starts to read
The little hidden love note
Oh, how you must gloat
To sense I’m starting to melt
With every power felt
You now turn on the heat
Make my demise complete
HOW DARE YOU!!!!

How dare you
Trick me to rant and rave
Make me feel brave
To spill out my heart
Of which you want no part
But you want to hear
How I hold you dear
And so you entice
Add so much spice
To all that you write
And I’m plunged into night
A poor helpless soul
Who’s too honest to hold
The love tight in my heart
And so you start
The turn my heart’s crank
And relish your prank
Make me march straight to you
Knowing what you will do
Give me a love peck
And leave me a wreck
HOW DARE YOU!!!!

Eileen Manassian Ghali
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member In the depths of time, I carry shadows that sing a silent waltz

In the depths of time, I carry shadows that sing a silent waltz,
Where men fall like leaves in an endless autumn.
My love wears a woolen veil, drifting asleep in cold dreams,
Under blankets of darkness, the lights are extinguished stars, silent.
Windows chase seasons in a play of light and shadow,
Souls return like butterflies in the sigh of a frozen kiss,
Lungs nest in cobwebs, the thread of numbness,
And my fingers are silent, sipping the last drop of you.
I spin on the path of melting, treading on blood and sunbeams,
With thousands of eyes watching, yet not seeing the hidden love,
Like a whisper slipping past warm corpses,
Warmer than my soul that bears its love in secret.
In the stream of consciousness, dreams mix with fragile realities,
Like a spider weaving threads of longing in the corners of the mind,
We love within the same mind, curtains drawn over our eyes,
Lonely people see us, but our shadows dance free.
Warm settlements, warm hands, warm corpses,
A recurrence of warmth that is silent, shrouding everything in mystery,
On the path of melting, love becomes a paradox of presence,
Where silence screams tales of souls that never touch.
And thus, in the end, a cold revelation unveils the truth,
That eternity is but a dream unraveling in silence,
Like an echo of love, a universe born from absence,
Leading me down a path where time dissolves into light.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.

Make Love To Me In That Ancient Place -Silent Love

Make Love To Me In That Ancient Place - (Silent Love)

My love and I are from another world
We came from a cave or well
Well within ourselves so deep
That poured purity of being within, creating skin
We now can touch each other in the fever
This all took time of course
It formed thousands of miles beneath the earth
With molten red desire moving over passion
Over mountains rolling to create our souls
Forming love itself
At God’s command, from simple elements, He gave us hands
To hold and love each other
To bond with nature in the secret sacred garden 
No other world or living thing distracts us
The hidden love so silent on the soundless kiss
It could not be missed by anyone but us
The fabric of life is there still measured
Clinging to each other
Glowing in the dark
In that ancient place

10/21/14 Make Love To Me In That Ancient Place – Poetry Contest


Out of Time (My Secret Sin)

For why have I fallen into the depths of your arms
Given you my life, my respiration, my blood
Only to search for your hidden love
I’ve been flirting with death for way to long
And now it’s time to go on home
Yes my friend, it’s time to journey on home
So let’s dream
Let’s get away from this strict sense of reality
Live life in the past time
Follow me
Let’s dream
Let’s get away from reality
Fade away with the past for one last time
Where might you place this new born soul
With life, with time, I have given old
From the bliss of her lips to yours and mine 
Memories of how you chose her
And time leaks faster as death seeks closer
So let’s dream
Let’s get away from this strict sense of reality
Live life in the past time
Follow me
Let’s dream
Let’s get away from reality
Fade away with the past for one last time

Premium Member Stranger

Unwritten Absence Poetry Contest.  

Stranger

Maybe, the unwritten absence in my poetry
is the stranger in me you do not see
The fear I feel, yet people call me courageous
The dreams I made and haven't met, outrageous

The hidden love, waiting to be expressed
To someone who doesn't know, at best
That sunset, I forgot to stop and see
The message I missed, as the river passed by me

The loneliness from this absence, as I roam
thinking it is due to my empty home
The longing restlessness of being caged
Screaming for freedom from war that's waged

Time to turn unwritten secrets into striking words
Then, fly away silently with the birds
To make a new lively presence known,
To know that on paper the truth is shown

Heidi Sands

9/20/23

Placed 2nd
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Love Is Not Constant

Love isn't constant--its wings poised for flight;
altho sometimes climbs clouds on a dare.
Oft softly trembles with unmatched delight;
elusive as catching handfuls of air.

Romantic love exists, proper and tame.
Hidden love, oft times returned from the past.
Love stolen, with blemish, but seldom shame.
Teenage Forever Love, probably won't last.

Love rushes us to join in dance and song.
Passionate kisses burn chared words to mist.
When heat disappears, love might go along,
regardless of whispered moments of bliss.

Sad we can't bottle love, keep it well-stirred.
But, like a river, it needs breadth and sun.
Running swiftly, it might leave undeterred
fissures as footprints when distance is run.

May 26, 2022
for Brian Strand Premiere Choice Contest
Quatrain
© Ann Peck  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member A Kiss In The Dark

       As gaze of sunflower to blazing dazzling Sun
       My love being devoid of demand and passion 
      flowing towards you on silent adoration.

      My hidden love : soft -shy, not expecting much, more.
     Whether you love me , couldn't guess or assess, not sure.
      Nectar secretion of clams formed pearl of dolor.

     Couldn't unfold petals of my budding emotion.
      Sinking in dismal without expectation 
     Slowly giving up hope for reciprocation.
       
      Dormant desires pierced my heart shaking senses.
     A kiss in the dark reached me in Seven Heavens .
     Gained clear distinct vision through amorous lens.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Secret Love Lingers On

Deep within my heart a hollow resides,
A hidden love, concealed from prying eyes,
Its flames, like embers, burn softly and glow,
With no hope of flaring up from the faux.
Only in secret, do furtive eyes meet,
Forbidden yearnings, longingly discreet,
These stolen moments, are all we can keep,
So shallow, when we yearn for love so deep.
Each furtive touch, a tremor in the dark,
Each kiss hesitant a flick fleeting spark,
Each murmured whisper a tell barely heard,
Each eye to eye stare, shortened and blurred.
This love blighted gets unrequited stalled
For love secret, is never love recalled?

For love secret is never love recalled?
We built a secret garden, safely stone-walled,
To hide our love away, but it did not work.
For straying innuendo and eyes did smirk,
Suspiciously following our sneaks away,
With no let-up in surveillance every day.
From jealous stares, glares, winks and snooping eyes
That traced every move, with evidence their prize.
So we must keep meeting in a secret place,
With no walls, never a completely safe space.
Never in the same space or place, repeated,
To ensure our enemies are defeated.
We must also meet less often to allay.
Our secret love must fade, but never away.

Our secret love must fade, but never away.
Living on in spirit, forever and a day.
We will cherish the hidden wink when eyes meet.
The faintest furtive touches when we greet
The smell of body aromas in passing.
The softness of familiar voices laughing.
The wait-a-while lingering on your smile,
Feigning unfamiliarity to beguile.
Our secret, our love in secret must live on.
Like the paint on canvases fades upon
The staring glare of light shining year on year.
But our love's spirit will forever endear.
For the spark, flare and glint of love's affair.
Like bottled wine matures and ages to better fare.

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