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Lilacs and daffodils seasonal thrills
spilling on the lawn lots of sunshine and light
beaming from a window I hold still
breathing in April, I no longer feel the chill
roses and daisies joyful gardeners dig
waiting for colors of spring to win big
tiny birds chirp while passing the twig
bonnet smiles and kisses for each sprig
marigolds and violets scented like heaven
springtime blooms in a hothouse of seven
nurtured irrigations from a moistened glen
just feed them love and never say, when
albeit time for grooming and wild flowers too,
I know its that time when everything grows anew.
Sponsor: Regina McIntosh
Contest Name: Breath of Spring
March 1, 2021
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My thirst now deep ~ I long to quench
to sip this periwinkle wine
In goblets cut of harvest moons
impassioned pleas now cast of time
Tender kisses ~ sonnets placed
on fevered lips near rainbow streams
In golden castles made of sand
I've knelt beside you in my dreams
As whispered winds ~ I've called to you
before the dew of morning beads
and sunlight forms the northern star,
in measured breaths of tempted needs
In rustled leaves ~ I've heard your voice
beneath the dark where crickets play
That echoed through my aching heart
harmonic to the light of day
From mountain top ~ my vision soars
‘cross fertile valleys emerald green
In search of perfect precious love
amidst this beauty I have seen
Beyond the shades ~ of here and now
I've felt your breath beneath my skin
I've tasted sweet your tender smile
and felt the longing deep within
For in this mist ~ of moistened glow
the heart reflects on distant wing
In melodies of long ago,
desires silent evenings bring
With opal stars ~ I write your name
in shimmered streaks across the night
Where darkened velvet curtains fall
on windswept dreams of sweet delight
And now we stand ~ together pure
a' glow this jasmine moon above
Two fires of a single flame
among the rhyme of written love
Wishes fly ~ on silver whims
far beyond each silent cloud
As evening finds us lost again
in precious love forever vowed
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Accepting what is as is, let us rise,
ascending vibrationally each day,
wiping away tears in all moistened eyes,
walking the talk being the way we pray.
We already are, as we are, complete,
recognised in moments when thoughts are still,
in the void of silence, feeling upbeat,
sipping soma nectar to our heart’s fill.
Employing lower mind and senses five,
these instruments bestowed aid us in life
but God’s breath alone is what makes heart jive,
suffused in love mists, heart fully bliss rife.
Who we are in time we may get to know;
first things first, let us make flow of thought slow.
First things first, let us make flow of thought slow,
employing mind only when is required,
that shifting to heart, nurturing soul’s glow,
cravings of wayward ego are retired.
The compulsion to think is ownership
we assign to objects of attention,
so if nonchalance be way of worship,
we erase the cause of needless tension.
Living as of need and not as of greed,
compassion holding out a helping hand,
divine love pheromones in our heart breed,
invoking bliss as and when we demand.
So natural is path to soul’s ascent;
all we need to do, is grant love consent.
All we need to do, is grant love consent,
recognising God’s spirit in each form,
that then thus simply following the scent,
we ignite in heart, a benign bliss storm.
Knowing by feeling and so becoming
the flame of love and light that has no name,
God paves the way for our soul’s homecoming,
fulfilling our mission in life’s end game.
Time is an illusion and so is space,
so liken hermit, this life as a dream,
where we grow in love by God’s sublime grace,
by resting thought forms that endlessly stream.
Ceasing to weigh and size, embrace surprise;
accepting what is as is, let us rise.
Nail slips between lace and hesitant skin
Trembling fingers
meander over virgin ground
Smallest gasp
as she breaths in
Further down
seeking fountain
uncouth
Stop awaiting
permission
Thighs part slightly
Moistened ruby lips
copy on her face
Her breath race
Finger trace
Her hidden place
Gentle or unsure
Wetness welcomes
More
moving inside
Wanton open stride
Eyes can't hide
pleasure
pain
decide
Betrayed by her sighs
as on my hand she slides
Legs shake
Teeth taste lip
Halt
held in perfect plane
Her eyes hungry and insane
Her look almost disdain
This is not a game
Entwined my hair
And pushed with care
my face to replace
The finger that never wants to leave there
He gently looks at me with dusky sighs
Although he’s bared my soul a hundred times
Those deepened eyes unfold to memorize
All captive thrills releasing moans , sublime.
His eyes are twilight’s song in waves of haze
Exploring hunger’s thirst, a moistened glade
And every movement sets the stars, ablaze
To grasp the blooming rise of tunes replayed.
A mounted flavor climbs, and I’m complete
With glow , to open mouth of eve-song’s fire
Inside one breath, our tender glances heat,
Disrobing this and that, moonbeams conspire.
Those dusky eyes anoint my fluid skin
As ripples of chaste love tremble within.
Any Subject, Any Form--New Poem Contest
Sponsor: Charlotte Puddifoot
Hi guys go through my new poem.
OCTOBER-SOARED TEMPERATURE
Extemporing October heat, October heat,
You always dance with the flaming beat.
Not like September, Sophisticatedly you treat,
Removing water from taste buds when we eat.
Oops, not again you act like an evil!
Exchanging heat, You rose a notch,
Excreting perspiration through the pores of body, You hikingly botch.
Blending the temperature with moistened air,
Bless us with the Somatic sensation of cold, which is obviously fare.
Whoa, by then everybody will be amazed!
Ivory nuts of the earth's palm,
Stresslessly you be so calm.
Awfully you pour some rain,
Frantically we will be so madly insane.
Dont inject blusterous blaze on the seashore.
Ouch, that really hurts!
Flaring star with high intensity,
Melting down the earths dignity.
Scotch your heightening desire,
Briskly inhale refreshing breathe.
Ohhh boiling Sun, shade under your sheathe!
As like tempting cheesy dip,
Magical smile will appear between the paired lips.
Hold your stubborn heat back,
Begging you please not to swindle and smack.
Alas, mercilessly accomplish your goal!
Radiating solar, dont propagate your burning rays,
Serenely shower your pleasant warmth, every day.
Glacial winds please wrap around,
Happily waving everybody I will found.
Woohoo, Rosaceously waiting for glint of dawn!
By Madhavi
DRIZZLING
Soil soaked and moistened soft by drizzling rain
from pieces of torn clouds roaming in sky
Sun in hide and seek game to entertain
kaleidoscope of cheerful butterfly.
Framing garland, eager egrets to fly.
Sun rays through rain droplets split in spectrum.
Bright rainbow is pasted on sky album.
with spectacular display, chromatic.
Wet in rains, grass flowers nod at random.
Petrichor makes breeze strong aromatic.
04/13/20
Edited on 05/15/20
First Place
'BRIAN'S CHOICE E ' Contest by Brian Strand
“Tall Poppies, Cactus Flowers and a Girl Not Called Betty”
All the Flamingos were called Betty
on a crowded beach somewhere
Well heeled stuck in the quick sands of time
heads held high
like
Tall poppies
waving, long stemmed
they are
tightly furled pale pink peonies
and thorny cactus flowers
the softer velvet petalled man eating flowers
silently watch on
humming tunes
wetting their long musk scented tongues
to catch buzzing bees
and bragging blue bottled stinging horse flies
snapdragons wrapped up in faux violent
violet erroneous blue disguise
languidly caress memories
where the deeper shade of lurid fuchsia
open their moistened crowns
sweet honey traps
dripping with potential
unfurl their arms
seductively
reaching out
strung on legs that travel
all the way up a nowhere road
consider stopping for a while
shedding petalled layers
amusement winks
silkily bending over in the breeze
the feline tiger lily
looks aroused
while the glowing dandelion
a will-o'-the-wisp, walks on water
across the green laureate laurels and
through the pristine poetry blooms
blowing away
the dark dreary clouds
to touch your shores
where you sit smiling naked and salty
toes dangling for sharks
off some shady pontoon
casting the fishing line
into the ponderous light
dreaming
of the long held dance
somewhere untouched
under Blue Sky
Summer's dreaming
reeling Winter back into Spring
Romancing
he rolls his eyes
she grins
(LadyLabyrinth / 2021)
"Watermelon Sugar" / Harry Styles
https://youtu.be/7-x3uD5z1bQ
"Well I had a dream and in it I went to a little town
And all the girls in town were named Betty.
And they were singing: ..."
dance?
"Smoke Rings" / Laurie Anderson
https://youtu.be/Pdoj-w8xn1g
LYRICS / https://genius.com/Laurie-anderson-smoke-rings-lyrics
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Will-o%27-the-wisp
Scorching Sun in severe Summer brought draught with arid field.
Rainy season followed, when cracked soil about to cry.
Roaring storm and floating clouds rushed and fought.
Appeared showers when Summer is gone.
Loud thunderbolt, gust thrusts, cloud melts, rain showers.
Plants bathe with branches, foliages.
Silky shiny leaves are kissed by rain drops.
Glistening greenery embowers.
Sun not sizzling, raindrops drizzling.
Soil gets moistened, glossy green grass in mass.
Flooded damped ground .
Football played wearing soggy Jersey.
Immersing one leg on muddy marshy land
standing long - necked crane to catch fish.
Rain showers soothe when Summer is gone.
Dry Nature gets blessings to relish.
All around fine freshness sparkle.
New love cheers, excites, entertains.,
confusing amusing muse of lovers.
Refused love blends in tears with ceaseless rains.