warm sun and cool breeze
tango dance to please
essence of presence
breathing love’s incense
peacock spreads its wings
and the koel sings
as squirrels conspire
dancing till they tire
meanwhile bliss beats rise
revealing new highs
so sans thought form crutch
our soul learns by touch
soma nectar drips
heart’s attention grips
our form comes to life
in rapture bliss rife
15-January-2023
With bliss replete, although yet incomplete
Gods light veiled but our head is at His feet
Our elation springs from recognition
His breath enables each felt sensation
As nodes within form, dance to the Ohm beat
Joyful acceptance of this-ness we tweet
Equal in fruit taste, be it sour or sweet
Each moment of life, in celebration
With bliss replete
Transient ignorance signals not defeat
Each pulse experience, to meet and greet
Unending thus is our meditation
Becoming our lived orientation
Love magnetism within, turns on the heat
With bliss replete
07-June-2021
R-eplete with warm wishes,
A-n acrostic has been penned;
I-t abounds in good greetings,
N-ice words will never end.
I-t's replete with warm wishes,
L-ines of poem paint a message;
A-iming to ease your mind,
G-iving you a clear knowledge.
A-llow the verse to bring glory to your senses;
N-ovember twenty-first Tuesday is replete with warm wishes.
Turn back to God,do you hear
His knock,His voice outside your
door?.Push it ajar.let Him come in,
to eat with you,show you His way,
this and evety day.Fulfill His purpose
,His design,you are His work of
art,unique ,discrete.Learn more
of His word,sit down ,now, at
His feet.Dine with Him,and
satisfied live anew,renewed
and,evermore replete
A structured prose inspired bt Rev 3:20& Ephesians 2:10
we embrace the music and the joy of our evening dance
in the dusk that falls just before nighttime settles in
no notice do we take as the moon starts its ascent
you fill me with your love--it courses through my veins
is there a better feeling, a confection any sweeter?
your head upon my breast, listening to my heart beat
whispers in the moonlight, a dance that we repeat
a song playing over and over, of love that is replete
slumber will find me wrapped up snugly in your arms
dreams of floating on clouds--softly come upon me
you awaken me with kisses and we embrace the day
as last night history lesson is once more completed
is there a better feeling, a confection any sweeter?
your head upon my breast, listening to my heart beat
of whispers in the moonlight, of a dance that we repeat
of a song playing over and over, of love that is replete
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