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Devotion floats in the
silence of heartbeats -
only lovers savor and devour.
I crawled to her
like a caterpillar.
Cradling in her cocoon -
her vision transformed
me into a butterfly.
She is a love -
for whom
I've left behind
a trail of petals -
to roam within her
eternal evergreen Eden.
In florescent fragility
of her femininity.
I'm an introvert in
her extroverted flower garden.
Her sunflower smile, highlights her
delightful dahlia dimples.
Sensations of her satin skin are
smoother than vanilla orchids.
Aromatic aura unfurls like honeysuckle,
wrapping around my emotions.
Her ethereal jasmine scent,
seduces me speechless.
Lost in her evocative lobelia eyes,
desire drinks from the cup of lust,
flowing like a fountain towards the
lusciousness of her red lily lips -
would they be sinful to kiss?
I am a drop of rain,
resting upon her petal.
Craving to be a bee
suckling nectar from pink
blossoms of her bosoms.
May the quill of my pen,
forever dip in the juices of her ink.
So, I can cultivate within
her flourishing fields -
forever.
Silent One
11 July 2020
This poem was partly inspired by Vijay Pandit's poem
called Garden of Beauty. Thanks for the inspiration!
The pond is thick with summer sleep,
Where secrets hide and water’s deep.
Three shadows on the muddy bank,
Their dangled legs and toy rock tank.
They do not speak, they do not stir,
Just watchers of the speechless burr
Of bobbers dancing, red and white,
In golden shades of fading light.
A jar of worms, a broken rod,
Boys barefoot peace, their quiet god.
The air is heavy, humming, still,
As time suspends beneath the hill.
They do not hunt for a big prize,
But stare with narrow, amber eyes,
Just waiting for the line to jerk,
To catch the magic, not the work.
When fireflies blink their green-lit code,
They walk the dusty country road.
Empty pails, but their spirits light,
Having to catch the edge of night.
The water settles, black as ink,
On the edge of dreams, on the brink.
What sounds, what pictures can express your grace?
I search my soul to lay fast claim on words
that will depict the worship you have stirred
with in my breast. Alas, they fly apace,
and I am mute. My love, I would abase
myself and to your merit mine defer;
o, could I conjure up the golden word
that would my imagery of you embrace!
I long to lift my voice in praise of thee;
yet, evermore in speechless wonder stand
that one who walks in nobl'st purity
would enter in and grace my barren land.
Do see my debt, my abject poverty,
how they must speak what words cannot command.
Faye Lanham Gibson
Copyright, 1987
HOMICIDE
I shot him,
Blood allover the walls,
Night ain't real,
Scavengers poking his body,
Children screaming and panting,
Am numb,speechless and arrogant.
Silence is the environment,
Dark is the light,
Dead body still and not moving,
Anybody here is the question,
Scattered this and that,
Just a humble man that i killed.
Crime is not what i did,
But why i did it is the crime,
Hear everybody no races are better,
The man was respected,
Heard he had a daughter and son,
Why shot him?am mad,
No, I am and I don't regret.
Their race ain't superior like mine,
Am a prophet of God and he is a servant,
Stay still and do what i ask,
No more mercy,you understand,
You black snakes and chimpanzees,
Kneel for me and my master,
Or i shoot another man.
looking at you looking good without trying
appreciating how blessed i feel that you chose me
this is why i never question God
He just puts all beautification in the right places at the right time
i love how each night you lightly kiss my left hand before bed
then you give me a sweet pickle peck on my left cheek
after that you gently massage my left foot with your left foot
you finally put me to sleep by whispering in my left ear 'You Are RIGHT For Me'
i swallow an emotionally seasoned smile, give you a light tap on your comfotably cushioned bottom and whisper back in your right ear 'You LEFT Me Speechless Ever Since AMEN....'
Launched my modern home, I drew,
a Star to be the brightest.
Twinkling the construction crew,
blueprints to my universe.
Shuttling every two by four,
neutralizing nail to floor.
A stellar constitution.
Continuum fascination.
Adds a boat with loads of color,
coming as a rushing river.
Splashing moist lemons, via,
chartreuse, (light green), lips, cherry-fuchsia.
It kissed a beach of panels.
Sharing, in the light of candles,
and darkness, in packs of Camels.
A dab, a splash, or light touch,
part of me, surrendered much.
Furnished all with harmony,
ivory, and ebony.
Musical chairs, desk of joy.
Table sings, a bed is coy.
In and out, grows a garden,
laughter poured out from hoses.
Flower beds giggled when done,
smiles coming from roses.
Blossoms stood to be amused.
Elders wilt, were being excused.
Smiles were growing everywhere,
none was built to put on airs.
The sounds of hammering heard,
creates a fluttering bird.
The final nail enters in.
Breaths held, speechless, it makes them.
Entertains the hearts, it does.
Enlightens minds, added plus.
Soothes the soul, molds the spirit.
Gave their all, now it shows it.
Is it great, or a wonder,
Just our house, though none other.
The Empty Chair
Like a single cloud on a sunny day
you knew he had you covered
a constant in an ever changing world
but now all we have is an empty chair.
Like reading a thriller with the last page missing
A joke without a punch line
or a foreign film without sub titles
its a mystery that leaves me sad and speechless
A jigsaw with a piece mislaid
A lock without a key
or a roundabout with just one exit
no rhythm no reason just why
A crossword puzzle that's incomplete
A Sudoku with the numbers all messed up
Or a word search with that word you cannot find
why oh why must we endure the conundrum of the Empty Chair.
Cupids of the Third Heaven come around and giggle,
there are no angels happier than them;
not invisible to us they smile and winkle,
wishing us sunny days brighter than an opulent gem.
Charm me with your loveliness, ardent sapphire...
remain faithful for the rest of your existence;
all around us there is the undeniable evidence
that what enthralls us is the inward, fervent fire.
The nuptial atmosphere is enhanced by scarlet roses,
and with solemn truthfulness we recite our marital vows;
only our Heavenly Father can bless us teaching His laws,
and we in speechless wonder, listen and bow our heads.
The wedding march still plays, we stroll down the bright aisle
as we climb the steps of Heaven's throne inundated by brightness;
perfect happiness is found there, it's that connection to holiness:
to love and trust each other under the eyes of God that smile.
Written on 1/30/2016
*JUST A CHANCE*
Give me a life line and let's make real those fairy tales you once dreamt of
The wonderland isn't too far
It is closer and more fun than the said Disneyland
It's just by the valley of the stretched mountains in the South
Remember it's a valley forbidden for one
But a dreamland for two of a kind that seek adventure
Not a land of hope, but of a dream come true
Come let's make a journey
Not a distant one
But of a life time
Come let's take a stroll
Not through the roads
For it might be cold
This is a trip for the bold
It isn't going to be a race
We just aim to hit the base
We will make count the reason for human race
Love is the reason for our case
Living and loving, ours is a perfect brace
To them it's crazy
But we are not minding their faces not listening to their phrases
Join your hand with mine
Let's fly into the skies
We'll shut out the spies
I promise never to make you cry
All we need is just to try
And we shall crest our style even in the blue sky
A love beyond Skype and with no strife
Because it's now ripe
We are determined to make it thrive
We are just one of a kind
Created not just alike but to like, love and cherish for life.
Take my hand my angel
Let's journey to our paradise
The true home of the angels
There awaits us a home and our hosts.
Let's take a trip to the green Oceanside
We shall see the turbulent garments it spreads with pride
Let's go stamp our feet on it and tickle its restless sides
I learnt the goddess is madly jealous
Make me crest your name on the stretched flat walls of sand
And watch her hasten to wash it off
Make her rage when she sees this long smooth and fresh legs pacing the shores
In my speechless art
Let me announce to the world that you are mine
These and more I want to do my Queen
All I ask is *just a chance*
*CONCEPTUAL FM ???*
Are you sure you want to be my naughty girl tonight...
are you sure that your lips can handle
the heat of my love head sweet woman,
Take it...Take it all...
feel the depth of my rise for you
as it reaches the limits of your honyed velvet throat
touching the back of your hunger's fervor
grip the base of my soul's lust,
harden the shape and veins of my most sensitive skin,
grasp the smooth sack of my desire's wealth
yank them with the clench of seduction's ownership
feather me there with your soft, sweet hair,
teach me why I surrender my strengths to you
keep me speechless in the ecstasy of your incredible excellence,
spin a slick lyric around this thick rim of ruby swelter,
sing on me, with the saliva of purest crave,
feast on me with an unrefined finesse,
let every surface of your mouth soothe and scathe
slip and glide along the sides of my alert, throbbing attention,
I'm thrown back by the release of your popping lips
you let the fragranced air of your authority wisp me
speaking to me with eyes that say you have my heart fire in you -
J.A.B.