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Fire and Shadow of the Eternal Flame

Fire and Shadow of the Eternal Flame
(c) 2025 by the Entangled Pair

You make longing feel like poems 
all soaked in sweat and truth
they flow out unashamedly
sometimes unkempt, uncouth
and as they flow somehow they show
the yearnings of our youth

I come to you as fire and shadow
filling you with pleasured pain
pulsing you to overflowing
striving to relieve the strain
dissolving all that is not us
'til only we remain

we peer behind us, blissfully
into that other worldly place
we feel the beat of our contentment
see the thing that knows our face
our questions answered by reply
'this flame may dim but never die'

My Heart Was Abandon

The dark road of misery
led me to a more abhorrent realm of existence
when I succumbed to your disguise
before you abandoned my heart
in your pleasured dungeon of dreariness
where your veins flowed with emotionless blood
as you spoke your final words, cold, calculating
that fell upon my ears like a winter's rain
this landscape of illusion has become barren
where lips once pressed the flesh of our desires
    to claim my soul...now
has turned to vile contempt
for the lifeless bouquets from a garden of promises
I feel the sting of poison pump through each heartbeat
as I wander in a lonely black silence
    towards a Bastone of bitter bile
where my heart awaits its fate
of cupped hands clinging to my face like talons
    as I crumble to my knees...abandon
in a dark and desolate sob-filled tomorrow

Thoughts and Dreams

As the night creeps slowly on, 
deep thoughts drift to your sweet kiss. 
How it takes me to warm Paradise, 
my body tingles in tender bliss. 

I’m frozen in that moment, 
floating on desire’s cloud. 
Soft sighs echo in my lonely soul, 
lifting the veil of this loveless shroud. 

I long to be in that place 
where we are alone all night, 
on a big rug by a roaring fire 
where love rules and everything is right. 

I remember your laughter; 
the gleam in your sexy eyes. 
The candle flames seem to dance in time 
to our body moves and pleasured cries. 

Passion filled our spirits full 
as all longings were fulfilled. 
Every sensual feeling released 
while love’s enchanted hearts were thrilled. 

I sit with my glass of wine
in front of a raging fire. 
Without your love there is a great void, 
to my lonely bed I shall retire. 

At least there I may find you 
in one of those alluring dreams. 
Drifting slowly, searching for your touch 
that makes love feel as close as it seems.

KNICK KNACKERY

desultery
  make-believe
festooned
in
patterns
      of
        .pleasured

opulence
a
cornucopia
of
   hedonist
       innovation
flourishing
interludes
 of seismic
          seranades
embracing
sumptious
   magnificence



AN OPEN FORM uses spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,& relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input &respond in a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood thus is inherently variable.

Behold The Sun

Behold the sun
and all its authority,
great manufacture
of God

behold God’s man
and all his impurity

prototype written on 
fluid stone – the earth,
its belly of churning,
belching~ dis-pleasured 
groan….

Words

Words
Weaving
The letter
With the heart speech
On the leaves of leaves
No ink is pleasured scar
It writes the living desires
Thus an epoch makes the soul tale
No letter can expire without roots
Words find out the blood of eternity

©Mahtab Bangalee

Integrity of Kindness

Why is it that kindness,
like integrity,
is both free
and freeing?

And meanness,
like Supremacy,
is too expensive
and frightening?

Yet
I often do not feel free
to choose healing passions
and pleasures,
Earth's sacred dancing choice

While pursued by overpowering lack
of wise wealthy light
ego singing 
bright love's cooperative rejoice

Inside curiously echoing 
compassion's pleasured voice.

Arabique II

"Bahebuk awi ya habibi," as I leaned toward his face.
"Bahebik awi ya habibti," he said as he set the pace.
He pleasured me all night until he was red in the face.

NonViolent Musicians

When he speaks
transparently
he feels co-passionate
as long as s/he appears
to vulnerably listen

Without Me v We risks
of retributive judgment,
body shaming
and mind blaming,
when he aims
to restore healthy cultures
and wealthy climates of peace
through win/win reassessment

Which may be why
music feels safer to sing
resonantly
when compassionate audiences dance
engaging pleasure's peak resilience

Co-empathic brilliance
of CommonSensed communion rituals

Wealth-enlightened minds
empowering health-embodied love stories

NaturalRoot/SpiritualCrown 
wisdom recirculations
as old as
universal salvation
Anthro-passion cultures
unfolding/refolding
unitarian co-redemptive 
Earth-pleasured body climates,
wealthy mindful singing 
performance Now
within healthy bodies dancing
co-engagement Here

Receiving in 
light's notations
while thrusting out
power's most sacred 
invocations.

small forest

small forest
The small forest or the woods by the white road
made of crushed sea-shells, was a place of enchantment 
Squirrels played here and had no fear of lone dreamers
stumbling over oak roots.
I used to walk there when cows had
 been milked, fed
and the mucking out was done,
 fresh strew strewn
in stalls, and the barn had contented animals
I could do so many things in the forest, be an Indian or
take out my pocket phonographic book, 
the milkmaid
gave me and masturbated.
especially drawn to pictures of cunnilingus women
seemed to enjoy this form of sex, I was horrified when 
told this was not a manly act, ye the pleasured faces 
stayed on my mind.
A year later,  I drove to the forest
 it was a private estate
high walls and posh villas, but the squirrels had gone
I laughed out laud
The  good people in the villas will never know my secrets
here, where I dedicated and trained for a hearty sex life to come.

An edited version of my book: The Collected Work, of
Poetry, Vignettes, Humor and Political Statements

The Values of Life

When one succeeds

Then your vanity pleasured

Through words and deeds

Your humanity measured

Conventions

CONVENTIONS
the
banal
 thoughts
as
excess
  baggage
widely
spaced
&
reinforced
by curious
 virtues
a
source
of the irregular
antecedent
in surprising
resurrection
of
the
inapproprate
derived
from
 pleasured
reverberations
of
prolific
understanding
mirrored
in
the soul

Past Passions

past passions passed parting
present pains pleasured prolonging
love's longings lowered lingering
world's weight winded waiting
sadness's solo silenced singing
freedom forgotten feared freezing
brittle bones bruised breaking
taciturn tears tattered tumbling
mind's memory mangled melting
reason's remnants ruined remaining
kneels nobody nighted knowing
gutless ghosting gathered grimacing
careless cacophony caged constructing
mammon millions murdered meandering 
demons divinity damaged dividing
hearts heads hooked hungering 
chastised children chunked chasing 
betrayed bought banned burying
jingo jeering jaded judging
kindness kisses kindled killing
quiescent quakes quieted quivering
vapid verses vanquished vaping
words' world wearied wounding
zealot xenophobe zeroed zooming

Past Passions

past passions passed parting
present pains pleasured prolonging
love's longings lowered lingering
world's weight winded waiting
sadness's solo silenced singing
freedom forgotten feared freezing
brittle bones bruised breaking
taciturn tears tattered tumbling
mind's memory mangled melting
reason's remnants ruined remaining
kneels nobody nighted knowing
gutless ghosting gathered grimacing
careless cacophony caged constructing
mammon millions murdered meandering 
demons divinity damaged dividing
hearts heads hooked hungering 
chastised children chunked chasing 
betrayed bought banned burying
jingo jeering jaded judging
kindness kisses kindled killing
quiescent quakes quieted quivering
vapid verses vanquished vaping
words' world wearied wounding
zealot xenophobe zeroed zooming

Why Should I Always Say Yes To Thy

It's better to rest in peace than to surrender unwillingly,  by causing your heart through a painful experience...  Would never earn a chance to live,  live freely,  Thy eyes are the sharpest as a knife

Could ever would I get a better chance,  a chance of not being compromised, Compromised for the sake of security, safety, Had what I secured in this life? 

Why should I bow for the sake of tradition,  which keeps me drowning to get a pleasured night,
Why should I always say yes to thy,  Can't I be free from this never ending plight

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