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With the melodic cadence of my fervent heart,
pulsating with the charming tinsels of mesmeric night,
gleamed my love for you with the enticing tinge,
suffused with the sequins of the argentine moon.
I felt in a trance the sweet touch so tempting
of your captivating charisma intangible,
but you drifted away from my engrossed perception,
like the chromatic cloud wafting in the twilight sky.
In the blooming valley of flowers my cataract heart
cascaded as a stream of embedded melted emotions
through the turquoise course of lingering longing,
and on the plateau of yearning I wandered beguiled.
From the ebony edge of the fallen gloomy night
the storm clouds surged with blades of shearing pain,
lacerated the lilting facade of the sky, I called my heart,
where the shards of dream sank in the tears of despair.
Losing the desire in the debris of the broken heart,
I sauntered sullen to the shore of silent sorrow.
My infatuation swirled away like dislodged surly sands
in the remote time’s tide when I thought you were mine.
The transient trajectory flame of devoured desire
furrowed in my marooned mind a blazing trail of longing.
I couldn’t trace entranced the track of the spurting star,
it drifted away like your love, for I didn’t dream enough.
From the ebony edge of the opaque night of despair
storm clouds surged with thunders of tearing strife,
splintered my remnant dreams dispersed in debris,
and I then realized my heart couldn’t yearn enough.
The sound of your voice in the avid air of my yearning
echoed with melody in the void of my lonely heart.
How complete I was as it delighted me to the core
to get the feeling of togetherness, I couldn’t let you know.
When you left tracing the trail of the melting mirage,
I felt deserted like the desolate sands in the dry dune.
My pent-up words ‘I need you’ remained sadly unsaid,
floated way in the whirlwind of sandstorm to oblivion.
Your essence stays with me as an indelible image,
fused with the onyx motif of the abyss in my heart.
I’ll light there a million candles of love for you,
so, you’ll find the lost way to return, and be mine, forever.
I never knew you; you were always wearing a mask
Empty days waiting; my love for you became a task
Every day full of lies, in my lonely heart, it just cries
It is defeated; as the winds carry my last good-byes
Best forgot, I never knew you
Heading home, I stand alone before I close my door
Calmer now, because in this place, you are no more
To loving arms that never even held me, not missed
Remembering nothings that will soon cease to exist
Best forgot, I never knew you
As the sun rises on another day, feels good, I am ok
Showering me in its rays, I feel pure, I’m on my way
I saw the truth, I understand, it’s my life so my plan
It’s my time now, that time with you it never began
I never knew you
Memories on branches I dearly recall,
tell the story of [our] last autumn,
flowers bloomed in different hues,
in the shade of cherry blossom tree, I sat with you.
You tied a pink ribbon you got from my hair
in a branch, it swayed as the wind blew.
I felt the calm and joy that day brought,
while laying on your lap, singing a song so dear.
Time ran so fast, snow started to fall.
A frigid place, a chilling soul.
And the ribbon glistened
like a fairy's wing under the moon shadow.
The season changed, spring aglow.
I embraced the sun rays passing through my window.
The place warmed my lonely heart.
Staring at the pink ribbon you tied on the branch.
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
It's perfect; I pick it for my friend dear.
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
There on his grave, I stand where wild shrubs grew,
how can I ever stop even one tear?
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
How the man had died I’d wish to pursue.
Thinking of it my heart is full of fear
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
God knew how much he played with his canoe.
Why did he have to paddle to the pier?
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
Was it a freak wave that made him fall through?
Indeed the whole affair was rather dreer
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
I kneel in prayer as if in a pew,
for now, all are left without any cheer.
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
I watch how your eyes flutter on the brink
of waking; and here, as I think in the moon's reflection, I drink
in the quiet, my confidence shakes while
inviting your touch, and longing your smile
to wrap me in warm arms, embracing my solitude;
yet, I'm lost in the parchment, the pale of the light, as stars in a multitude
comfort me tonight. My lonely heart, confused,
reaching out, seeing you, a face bemused
with careless abandonment. You are deep
in the center of your own universe, asleep
and leave me alone with notion that you willingly go...
far away to your dreams, to places I cannot know:
With each breath, private, and shallow,
I'm left, lost, bereft, and hollow
without you.
This I know....
I envy you, loathe that my slumber forsakes,
so I could be with you, in that distant reverie. I hesitate,
to wake you, I can't help but wonder, do you stream
away on a cloud and with the mistress of your dreams ?
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For Suz's Contest:"Let's Be Open" 7/12/13
When my heart
was no longer content in solitude;
I asked;
"Oh my lonely heart,
what is it that you desire?"
Softly it whispered
for her heart beats to ease your breathless sighs,
so softness of her voice soothes suppressed sorrows -
silent secrets still shield.
For, your hearts have no tolerance of time.
In the reality of my reverie,
my soul drifts to a place, 1000 miles away.
In a night without sound,
under a blanket of gazing stars.
Rest your head upon my heart
listen to it beat your name.
Massage it with devotion
let us lay for eternity.
As embers touch the night sky.
Under the modesty of moonlight,
I shall remove your veil of timidness.
With the tenderness of our hands,
dance to the magnetism of nature.
Tones of our eyes reflect like fireflies
illuminating in perfect symphony.
Tongue's lyrics will remain silent.
Craving for those kiss less lips
if we close our eyes it is not a sin.
We will flow like rivers running to the sea,
floating on waves of passion,
illustrating a lushness of love,
deeper than the Pacific ocean
you are the canvas and I, the strokes of your brush
As the innocence of night is lost,
we merge like dusk to dawn.
Yet daylight does not disappoint
open your eyes my love, I am here.
Once we were homeless,
now we live in each other's heart.
Simple sensual musing
Silent One
23 November 2019
My lonely heart cries in the empty night
and its sobbing sound is the tears that call
from deep pain that rises like birds in flight
trying to flee from my heartbroken fall
long is the time when my heart is alone
and the creep of confusion will intrude
nowhere to turn I cleave to the unknown
tortured in a shadowy world subdued
my pain-filled eyes are a distant blank void
where silence becomes a much louder scream
I look to my soul and find it's devoid
and cross the realm of this nightmarish dream
time is a venom where pain will ferment
my soul is crippled, and my emotions spent
3/15/23
contest writing challenge-"L" words
sponsor Constance La France
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
It's perfect; I pick it for my friend dear.
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
There on his grave, I stand where wild shrubs grew,
how can I ever stop even one tear?
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
How the man had died I’d wish to pursue.
Thinking of it my heart is full of fear
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
God knew how much he played with his canoe.
Why did he have to paddle to the pier?
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
Was it a freak wave that made him fall through?
Indeed the whole affair was rather dreer
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
I kneel in prayer as if in a pew,
for now, all are left without any cheer.
I see a red, red rose covered with dew.
My lonely heart is strained and I feel blue.
Down at the end
Cold – winds – blow . . . my skin is bitter
In – the – snow . . . an empty quitter
Take – the – pain . . . of endless trying
Bring – the – rain, rain, rain
There is a place down at the ending of this road
Where I can go to let my lonely heart explode
Come – a – long . . . the crying enter
Hear – my – song . . . half past the center
Touch – the – sun . . . the heat is drying
Bring – the – rain, rain, rain
There is a place down at the ending of this road
Where I can go to let my lonely heart explode
Around the bend in every field as I unload
There is a place down at the ending of this road
There stands a barren tree
Its branches point at me
It only hopes to see
Rain, rain, rain
There is a place down at the ending of this road
Where I can go to let my lonely heart explode
Around the bend in every field is where I spend
There is a place down at the end …………….
12/30/16
Inspired by Nicola Byrnes: The Poet's Choice - The End Of The Road - Just Friends Poetry Contest
I won’t be entering it though, I don’t believe it is the correct form for the contest.
I just had a melody in my head that needed something written to it before it drove me nuts. : )
In the whispering breeze I hear the birds sing
for you as the sunburst sky flushes your face.
How endearingly attractive you are then to me,
mesmerized I know, the clue you do not find.
After sullen night melts, in your garden I find me
sparkle as the opalescent pearl of rare ecstasy,
like a dew drop on the patina of your luring rose.
My fulfilled feeling of longing you do not know.
From the eternity I get the time I part with you,
as my desire flares like the blazing sunrise sky,
I am keen to see the day my dream come true,
your shadow entwines mine, you do not discern.
My fervor flies to the blue firmament of your eyes,
the charming nest I build to become our haven.
When in the storm I fondly shelter my love there,
how tensely forlorn it is, you do not perceive.
The sound of your voice in silent air of my yearning
echoes with melody in the void of my lonely heart.
How complete I am when it delights me to the full
to get the feeling of togetherness, you do not sense.
When you leave tracing the trail of melting mirage,
I feel deserted like desolate sands in the dry dune.
How despondently my pent-up words ‘I need you’
I say to me with depressing despair, you do not hear.
Your essence stays within me as an indelible image,
fused with the darkness of the abyss within my soul.
How many candles my love has lighted there for you,
I would be pining to tell you forever, if only I could.
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March 28, 2023
Theme use : If Only I Could
Contest : This Or That, Vol 17
Sponsored by : Edward Ibeh