Long Pheromone Poems
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They set to work upon our minds
To market sprays of many kinds
To give the world a different smell
More aerosols they then will sell
But first our minds they must corrupt
To pave the way for new product
So they begin the odour game
And make us feel a sense of shame
Because we have our own odour
Better we smell like a flower
Be gone the smell of pheromone
And other odorous hormone
With chemicals we spray each part
Perfumery becomes our art
We freshen air in every room
Spraying the synthetic perfume
Then carpets and curtains are sprayed
Along with towels and bedspread
And when this done we spray the dog
Now everywhere a perfumed fog
To market sprays of many kinds
They set to work upon our minds
This beautiful journey begins
From a courtship routine
The male perch themselves on leaves
And create a glorious scene
Waiting for a female
Just to fly on by
Now he has his chance
But, she’ll be the one to decide
The male needs to find out
Whether she’s been fertilised
If she’s already pregnant
He’s soon going to realise
She’ll release a powerful chemical
Which is called ‘pheromone ‘
That tells him she’s unavailable
So he might have to fly and roam
Soon after they have mated
She looks for a place to lay
Laying her tiny eggs
Mostly oval in shape
She can lay two hundred or more
Just in a single day
But she needs to find a milkweed
On this beautiful sun spring day
The tiny little caterpillars
Start to grow inside
Eggs no bigger that a pin heads
And thats no word of a lie
They feed on the milkweed
And the enzymes in the egg
Until these little caterpillars
Start growing up really big
Now when they hatch
From their eggs
They will eat and eat and eat
Eating up everything
Of those milkweed leaves
They will start expanding
Getting bigger and bigger
Shedding their skin several times
Now that is really clever
Then they just stop eating
And know their time has come
For their stunning transformation
Four stages have begun
They’re find a special twig or leaf
And hang them-selves upside down
Then spin a silky cocoon
Where they won’t be found
It’s called metamorphosis
Turned into a shiny chrysalis
Inside the caterpillars’ changing
Into a beautiful butterfly
It dissolves itself into a soup
That’s truly organised
Inside a process is taking place
It’s forming disc’s, a body, a face
This wonder of nature you can see
When they emerge victoriously
This transition takes some time
For the birth of an exquisite butterfly
One of nature’s beautiful scenes
Celebrating new birth in spring
The reproduction of a butterfly
A remarkable cycle, that does not die
© Copyright KC.Leake
6th April 2015
All Rights Reserved
Early morning, donning cloak of anonymity
Magnetised palms draw in healing light divine
Manifesting therein a detached desire in serenity
As but an energy conduit, Gods touch alone divinity
Our action being simply to loving intent so align
Early morning, donning cloak of anonymity
Flower radiating fragrance in continuity
Releasing into void pheromone as He assigns
Manifesting therein a detached desire in serenity
Love an innate pull, a yearning, not mere call of duty
Our outpouring ceaseless without any deadline
Early morning, donning cloak of anonymity
Head and heart melded in singularity
Bliss mist elixir that no power may confine
Manifesting therein a detached desire in serenity
The visible universe manifested by hearts creativity
We as interface magnetised healing pulse refine
Early morning, donning cloak of anonymity
Recognising ego doership cause of fatality
We are a mirror as Gods radiance does shine
Manifesting therein a detached desire in serenity
Devoid of fears or earthy desires or doubts of self-pity
Essence of presence relies upon powers benign
Early morning, donning cloak of anonymity
Purity of heart causation birthing reality
We murmur prayer, then in surrender, recline
Manifesting therein a detached desire in serenity
Oh hermit! Seek not from dreams certainty
Outcomes as may be any, with the divine entwine
Early morning, donning cloak of anonymity
Manifesting therein a detached desire in serenity
14-April-2021
So cherish these bonds, these threads
of beating gold, seasoned into arch of Covenant
mercy seat, hot seat, waiting room hold.
Sweet chains on the heart that lead captives this way, hunted season
of pairing each in that play of Male, Female Ode.
Pheromone fills the air, a dance of scents,
as petrified dormant seeds, becomes resilience.
As gentle petals unfold, a vibrant hue,
Love's ink dances, conjuring life anew in Technicolor.
With dusts resurrect as vibrant as spring's
first gels of it's callipygian ardor.
Each verse a bridge to the hidden
mentalverse, to connect rooms.
A land-bridge above the magma
and the empty ended curse of the loneliness of one,
to become two.
Path directed in tandem tuned que.
We are treasures that time cannot hold.
Servant Prophets, actors into the fold.
Echoes in a kaleidoscope of emotions, for sell, sold.
Invisible wounds, etched upon the soul,
song of rebirth transcend our earthly dialect
into notes of petrichor,
unraveling stories yet to be told, that heal our fetor.
May these verses touch your very core,
let them heal, inspire, unravel your ways through
the doors.
For in the realm of Love's embrace,
lies the power to stir, to heal, and find grace of
something more.
In the arid desert void, where hope is lost, to mourn.
A single raindrop is an omen of out-pours.
Petra chords in chorus of a reign that restores,
the hope of desert rose.
“The mere presence of a body signifies that its existence is made possible by unfulfilled desires.” Sri Yukteswar Giri, as stated by him in ‘An Autobiography of a Yogi’ by Paramahansa Yogananda
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A monk on a hill, too employs free will, to bliss instil
Thus cessation a soul choice, paving way for elation
Synergy with divine energy enveloping form in bliss
Purring rapturous delight renewing within day and night
Suffusing mind body fully with the soma pheromone
Luminescent spiritual light, soft white, as God manifests
As feeble earth entity melds with His presence completely
Wonder beyond all wonders, benedictions are as bestowed
Upon lower mind vaporised, receptive to embracing surprise
Is this burning yearning for merging with God, an obsession
There being no identity resident within seeking attainment
Save in-form presence magnetically, prayerfully connecting
Hypnotic stupor slowly receding, enabling the mists to clear
Recognising self as spirit unbound, upon earth for a sojourn
Love in love with love for love alone, vibrant rainbow blissful
Being to become an integral, indivisible part of God essence
If this is obsession
It is time to confess
17-March-2021
My obsession poetry contest
Sponsor: Regina McIntosh
Tickle stamen dances with the dew.
Released, scent in the air,
fragranced sweetly K-new.
Bubble your brew of pheromone v-aperture
My attention from your look of capture
Brook mirroring syndication of air
Vagrant incendiary caption of
captivation sniff stare
Female patterns in holding
Memories mansion room unfolding,
scaffolding, molding
Fingering you to be most there
Ole Factory building, crescendo of
harmonics produced gilding as eyes water in their Venused trap closing
in seduced dosaging (passaflora incarnata)
carnal erotica
mooning with purples and pinks,
flash of ovary, seed,
flirting with your dopamine, audacity
O HEART
Tracing its symmetrical shape —
claustrophobic butterfly wings,
sensate sweep, with kisses my nape.
The flutter of my heartstrings sing.
Don’t break my wings of happiness,
this bellyache ballerina,
this lavender oil of sweetness,
and lover’s splash of katrina.
O pheromone pulse! Rapturous!
A dance in the mirror with you
— my slipper toes adventurous!
Love’s over the rubicon queue.
Lover , you trace my passion’s heart
— if it dies, it will not restart.
2/5/2018
Early Feb Standard Contest/Brian Strand
Hybronnet Form - 8 syllables per line
*Katrina - pure
**Rubicon - the limiting line
Flagrant bird Bernadette feathery flair flamboyant
Towers over average plumage
Parades tassle twist pantomime pow wow warbonnet
Cascade costume illuminating
Cheyenne crowned showgirl, a flurry of torso tumult
Statuesque neck festers fatalism
Stiletto weapon punctuates staid with societal revolt
Rouses a Lady Marmalade rythm
Elusive vermilion mouth majestic Bernadette buxom
Slinks sequined by beside suited
Patrons in shadow of taboo troublesome seduction
Stubble rub struggle translucent
Sashaying aves, aloof eaglet suspended in feminine
Bouyant slow swirl drape tailed koi
Hypnotic bronzed bends transmit treacle pheromone
Concocts a carbonated cider void
26th June Too sexy!
As emotion's embolism petitions
a mirror sea for endless blue transparency-
through oculat lens flare, an albionic estuary
garden variety of pleasures appears, obligatiry-
in full disclosure, for poetic reason- to be vetted
by replay of open book read cover to cover.
A commercial grade bewitching -
in season- laid bare, to pardon a dare
Vespers of ancient psalm, timeless tale
of the re-awakened takes abionce as a Seer to come.
Where Eden-welcomes, home
to it's Shrangri la- Sangria- wetnursed bosom,
full- of the Mother's milk of Elysium.
In center-folded trappings beside firelight screenings,
beneath the fluttered kiss of frolicked summer heat,
heart mappings deriving
wind aided fireflies serenading,
in the silence of a seraphic breeze.
The heart suggests an accounting
of lost dreams as they vie for clemency
and doth softly cry verdant reprieve.
In the Goliath peer of mountain cleft,
overseeing the caress of foliage
begueathed to the canopy of emerald green,
sun dresses honey bee chaperones,
drunk in lily while
bestowing a still of radiant beam.
Crowning chance adds a touch of dandelion garland,
tendrils of sentiments worn on the sleeve,
becomes the first snows virgin fleece,
onlooking tears of starry night, light bending the knee,
peers through immodest canopy,
altar ego ghosting as
mist soaked silver valley's pheromone stair,
married with the encore of fading light laying polaroid down aware.
Amidst the ruins of a broken dream mending a solar flare of Valkycries,
the fragments speak of romantic math,
mosaic of future memories bellowed love leaves
lanterns of light ascending over calm seize.
Her Emissaries of the wind caressing her foliage with
the palms and
apothecaries drawn from a crystal song.
A symphony of nature's tender wails,
creates the plumlines of this Great Hall.
But in the quietude of night's soft glow,
Hope blooms like a rose in spring,
A promise of renewal, a whispered vow, places it all.
In a world where shadows dance in preservation ritual
of first snow's pose of
virgin purity. kept chaste as pasts echo of prose.
diploma acquired magna cum laude – double entendre
Xlv years elapsed since
I (former long haired pencil necked geek)
bid alma mater adieu,
the quietest kid, who never said boo
nobody discerned handy dandy blues clue
what yours truly thought,
cause figurative blanks he drew
remaining quiet as a Unitarian church mouse
never uttered a dog gone peep
extrovertedness he did eschew
even now two score and five years
after donning mortarboard and gown few
and far between words spoken
courtesy me, a former
Norwegian bachelor farmer
Lake Wobegon mine imaginary home
solely without friends grew
impulse to become linkedin
through schizoid personality disorder
offered solitary existence
alone within emotional wilderness hue
cannot imagine loneliness
(analogous to be bajillion miles
from nearest neighbor
while housed within igloo
mattered not whether gentile or Jew)
at tender growing up age obliviousness
suffused every cell constituting
Matthew Scott Harris
interestingly enough yours
truly quite outspoken
thru dimpled cheeky
adipose characterized kazoo
flatulence courtesy pop slop
incorporating secret ingredient
intended to ward off licentious
pheromone exuding females loo
sing hormonal secretions,
anyway said unmentioned
quite tolerant spouse,
(who remained faithfully
married enduring quarter century)
despite incessant husband
buttuck blasting - courtesy moo
ving odoriferous soundcloud waves
issuing ass him tote across avast spatial plane
resultant impact on par with nu
cull lee air fallout ooh
noxious human air pollution pu
tress hint smell as natural deterrent
to sexual reproduction, nevertheless
semen aligned (alphabetically
by athletic prowess) think queue
wee warriors able, eager ready and willing to
increase chromosomal revenue
blaring semper fidelis
as lucky sperm pierces zona pellucida
wee acted screw yule us,
when call of the wild – bald truth
found me to ejaculate and spew
sticky goo, and stopped reproducing
after daughter number two
me unbiased, but both offspring
attractive in their papa's view.