Long Magnetic attraction Poems
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Inspired by Glenn Hughes song "Why don't you stay"
The sparkling dawn veneers
my heart’s horizon with hues,
spreads the sunburst tinges
of my timeless yearning,
paints gold garden in heart’s canvas,
blooming with luster of my love,
unfurls the unfaded facsimile
of your astral floral face, I adore.
As the patina of radiant roses
flushes your cherubic cheeks,
glitters with seraphic grandeur
of resplendent pearls of dew,
rhapsody radiates relentlessly
in mesmeric meadow of my mind.
Your remote heart becomes mine,
in the ether of euphoria, I float.
The moist meadow of my mind dries,
parched passion cloud doesn’t float.
Let your receding mystique shadow
enwrap my morose heart with hope.
My halcyon horizon will wait
for the southern wind to waft,
bring from the smoky sky of longing
your charismatic clouds to me.
With the surge of emotive rainstorm
my desire in deserted mind will blow.
In the vivacious vale of my heart,
configured by contours of your charm,
as I carve an ardent conduit
of earnest yearning to reach you,
the fervent cloud of my craving
melts in a torrent of emotion,
makes my lingering love for you
a cascading stream where I swim.
Flowing in the captivating current
of your magnetic attraction,
my possessed passion sails
to the moonlit bay of bliss,
where your elfin image embroiders
the constellation of stars in my sky.
In my sanguine heart the stellar shine
of the enthralling sequins I preserve.
Wandering listless in wasteland
of the waning memory of longing,
my tear drops roll on dismal path,
I pave persistently anew for you.
I hear the enchanting echo of songs
you used to sing for mesmerized me.
You will never know how much
I miss you when you are gone.
Magnetic attraction, enchanting dream of a lifetime -
majestic pyramid attracts my eye,
mystique draws me in
O, your architecture! Pavilions, colonnades; art enclosing art,
every square inch deliberately designed,
ceilings pour forth scintillating splendor
Antiquities from Rome, Egypt, the Orient:
trying to wrap my head around art
created in Mesopotamia 6,000 years ago
Dazed and captivated in your Greek sculpture hall:
Bronze beauty, marble magnificence,
Venus de Milo seduces still
What history you have archived on your walls and pedestals!
Charlemagne holding his scepter,
Louis XIV in regal resplendence
Oil on canvas communicates genuine genius
Rembrandt, Rubens, Raphael,
Vermeer, Van Dyck, Vigée-Lebrun
Mythology awakened to life in marble:
Hera, Hermaphrodite, Neptune, Nymph,
Psyche and Cupid
Even commoners respectfully regarded:
Messina's military man, Brueghel's beggars,
Michelangelo's dying slave
Centuries of religious faith expressed with grace and grandeur:
Moses in the bulrushes, Islamic ivory,
the penitent Magdalene, Virgin and child
Artistic vision reflects and redirects history:
Renaissance masters forecasting the future,
Monet's Impressionism a daring new style
Fifteen minutes till closing, where have the hours flown?
What of tapestries, textiles, drawings, decorative arts?
Alas, another day.
Highlight of the day, world's most famous painting:
mysterious Mona Lisa smile
thanks me for coming to visit
Louvre:
timeless testimony to artistic aesthetic
cathedral of contemplation
history of humanity
Written 15 Sep 2020
A sense a smell a vision,
Caught on my mind
Trapped in my skin, and it wants more
Craving to touch kiss and embrace
Magnetic attraction to your lips,
I want more need more crave for more.
Im falling deeply madly in your storms of emotions. And you:
You Lift me up like a helpless leaf in a hurricane, but I'm not afraid.
You are an adventure, exciting adventure ,my hands want to explore.
my touch to your body is smooth , hot like lava wandering up and down your volcanic body.
And I'm waiting for this explosion.
This soul shaking mind taking explosion
I hope you sense it
I hope you feel it
I'm burning burning for you u
What is this charm that others have?
Magnetic attraction and attention grabbing,
Playing the room like the Pied Piper of Hamelin.
Charm like a souffle needs careful attention to detail,
practice and handling with care.
Overdone it flops and sags to disaster pudding.
The first ingredient is to be pleasing to eye.
Being smartly presented, as nice as you can be.
It helps if you are a handsome prince or stunning good-looker
But being well groomed and smartly dressed helps.
The second ingredient is a simple dash of eyebrow flash
A wink is overdoing it, just flit the eyebrow up
This dispels the fear-of-foe when being approached.
Just a mere quiver is enough to catch attention,
back it up with a slight tilt of head and a little smile.
This is you welcome, a hors d'oeuvres of open friendliness.
Next, you need to engage with your eyes, whisking long enough to meld
two beings together, expressing your genuine interest in them.
It is not a stare but a warm open welcome, with a nice smile,
maintaining eye-to-eye contact just long enough to be noticed, enticing.
Next get people to believe you are generally interested in them.
Not with flattering effrontery,
but by getting them to flatter themselves
by getting them talking to you,
about the things you admire in them,
things they admire most about themselves.
This give them a pat on the back, starts the assurance sharing.
With this book of charm recipes
You'll soon be the center of attention
Serving your light, fluffy souffle
To a captive audience, humming your cover tune.
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1 July 2017
I have no theme, no muse, no just cause or aim.
Untouched by reason, no spark nor any flame.
Yet still the words flow, kindled all the same,
By the sheer love of words and the games they play.
My poet's head is full of words churning within,
With magnetic attraction for their next of kin,
Words that describe images, thoughts, sounds therein,
It's a noble cause, just because a story must begin.
It's not just the lovey-dovey smoochy stuff,
But words that clash, jog and jangle, huff and puff,
Words that trawl up memories and a serendipitous bluff,
Words that inspire a just cause in readers is just enough.
I wash, rinse, and recycle what pops into my head,
Creating a riddle, jingle, jangle and rhyme bedspread,
That's washed, spun, and hung out to dry once it's said,
To flap, taunt and jangle readers passing-by my spread.
“I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no girl reaction
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try“
(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction by The Rolling Stones
NO SATISFACTION
Relinquishing clothes, unrestrained except for those
blankets that keep us, until our skins warm, underneath.
Tingling so close, there’s a rapture in magnetic attraction.
Mussing with hair, touching his whiskers, the slowness
of lips draped, the parting of their waves, the tongues
talking without words, unexplained beauty. Breaths, beats
forgotten, mind elsewhere attracted, until the peak of
winterscape, where the wind moans, the wolf howls,
the thunder of stallions’ throes, damp sheets in flames.
Head looks to God
with eyes closed
Smiles on the ground
beneath muscular riptide
Knees no longer ache
Arms prepared to lumberjack
Dreamy eyes
flutter
Brunettes’ hair askew
Blanketed cool flesh
No satisfaction explained away
rock’n roll our way
11/2/2020
The dimming of cinnamon gold sequined skies and amber hues
Illuminates her strawberry strands just as we
Inhaled the salt seasoned air.
Sand tickled our feet,
A breeze brushed against my clammy palms
While we surfed towards saffron sunsets.
I gazed upon the labyrinth bay windows into your soul,
I dipped in pansies and poetry,
Growing lost in your pillow-shaped eyes.
In a state of astoundment cheek to cheek,
I could not speak, inflicted by weakened knees
As the tides rope in our magnetic attraction.
My heart enveloped within the pages of your soul,
Kismet wavelengths align moments before our first kiss,
Swamped by emotions left breathless under waves of affection.
On days like this, my fingertips grip
On a blurred reality coated by sentimentality,
Too far in-between, for I am now trapped
In lucid dreams of memorable silhouettes.
Taunted by murmured memories echoing once more,
Caught in the rhythm of virtual lies.
Haunted by holographic harmonies,
Destined to reside in a perpetual loop,
Reading the letters of farewell written in red,
Sealing my fate.
This withering brain clings to that bliss
Before every crystal flake melts into thin vapours,
Evaporating as mist.
The shadows keep us hidden, my favorite Balkan boy
And you know that I only polish my favorite toys
Purple stardust travels down your neck
It's my territorial side, not too complex
Breath against my cheek
Your venom tastes so sweet
When your hands reach for my hips
I'd like to kiss those sugar lips
Lavender smell on your shirt
When we do this, we never hurt
Not a single voice in my cerebrum
Cries so loud that I can hear them
Dark curls right beneath my chin
This magnetic attraction builds within
Of all the eyes across the world
Only your hazel ones make my heart fold
I want to call you Hippocrates
Because you know what my body needs
Every time those lights go dim
I untense the muscles in my limbs
It takes me to another galaxy
Fulfilling every single fantasy
You hit the target, make me stunned
I float to the surface of the Sun
But our love is more than these days
Our flourishing stardust serenade
I am in your presence..
My body temperature rises
My body feels overheated
I feel overwhelmed with passion..
Temptation I feel..
With every breath I take..
A heated overwelming desire of passion..
A magnetic attraction exists
As it completely and utterly takes over..
I am having a chemical reaction
The chemistry between us is equal to a burning combustion
A combustion of wildfires.
So intense..
So massive...
Your deep set eyes..
Your eyes have me completely mesmerized
Your eyes have me in a hipnotic trance
I am in a trance..
I am in your trance..
A trance of a pure wildfire..
The wildfire had spread..
It had already spread among the two of us..
A combustion of pure ecstasy..
An ecstasy that has the two of us becoming one..
Temptation I feel..
You are my desire..
You are my forbidden fruit..
The forbidden fruit of pure ecstasy...
The wildfire had spread
To late to ignite the wildfire..
As it always remains between us..
The power of love
Our love is like
a river that flows...
strong currents
carry us away...
Life changes direction
as it goes,
regenerating our love,
everyday
Our love is like
a strong wind that blows,
soaring together
on the wings of love
Gusting through
the windmills,
our love grows...
energizing the
seagull and the dove
Chorus
I feel,
the power of love,
when you look at me...
a magnetic attraction,
draws you close to me.
I feel,
the power of love,
lying next to you...
a synergy of passion,
that burns forever
clean and true.
Our love is like
the blazing sun...
illuminating all of
our life's pathway,
Radiating heat
on everyone...
reflecting and collecting
each and everyday
Chorus
I feel,
the power of love,
when you look at me...
a magnetic attraction,
draws you close to me.
I feel,
the power of love,
lying next to you...
a synergy of passion,
that burns forever
clean and true.
Our love is a
consuming fire...
the flames warm us,
and keeps our love burning
We toss in coals,
with each passing glance,
stoking the embers that,
keeps us forever yearning
Chorus
I feel,
the power of love,
when you look at me...
a magnetic attraction,
draws you close to me.
I feel,
the power of love,
lying next to you...
a synergy of passion,
that burns forever
clean and true.
Chorus repeat and fade
John Derek Hamilton
January 26,2016