Short Arcadian Poems
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V-ery
S-ilent
O-nce
N-ight
V-iew
I-s
L-ooked
O-ver
R-egarding
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A-rcadia
Topic: Birthday of Ivson Viloria (June 05)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
rejoicing in the gap in your teeth
from 3 meters out
my eyes sought you out
i could see imperfection
dutch girl of sensitivity
of arcadian stock
render your loving glare
fat muncher sittin on the couch,
cheetos bag in hand.
an abstract maze of orange
cheesy dots all around him.
still he runs from the ghost
in the punchcard maze.
the nine to five arcadian
horror is what he fears most.
Arcadian night was effulgent
With the shiny stars when the
Uxorious gentlemen brought to his wife
A munificent blue topaz ring in a judicious
Dinner after the heuristic time
3-23-2016
VISUAL IDIOMS
a
contemplative
venture
in
tokens
of temperament
conventions
of
emotional
immediacy
with
inseparable
prejudice
hesitant
casual
simplicity
a
foretaste
of
utopian
thrills
in
decorative
dots
a
timeless
barbed
synthesis
on
an
arcadian
panorama
of
paradoxical
possibilties
Celestial weeping - angel tears,
pouring from Arcadian spheres,
liquid sunshine from Gods own eye,
I kiss the rain as clouds drip dry.
Rich pearly drops - heavenly bliss,
quench the fire of my souls abyss,
crystalline rills that gush from high,
I kiss the rain as clouds drip dry.
Gentle runnels - watery grace,
baptise my body and my face,
raising my head up to the sky,
I kiss the rain as clouds drip dry.
Good night, my always love.
You are in every step I take
and when I behold the stars
above!
For you hold my heart and
are my forever love.
The world may go crazy,and
people may hurt me.
But you are the only one who
counts.
You bring those Arcadian band-
aids and within your arms there
is nothing on this planet,I cannot
surmount.
I love you,
Panagiota
September 20, 2019
A crystal glass brimming with fresh, ambrosial grape juice.
Some do desire imported grape wines.
No matter what, always recall, their source is God's holy vines.
I do live in heavenly, arcadian, wine country.
Occasionally, wearing, a purple see through scarf with lovely, gold leaves.
Misfortune, though, when one gets purple stains on luxuriant, shantung sleeves.
2/15/2021
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I’d prefer to live in a bygone era of
unsophisticated innocence
I’d prefer to live in a bygone era
where there was no ideology of ideal idleness
I’d prefer to live in a bygone era
where there was no sense of conscience,
no ken of moral nous and no subtlety of civilization
I’d prefer to live in a bygone era
where there was just absolute tenet
of tenacity as probity
in every inch of milieu’s existentiality
as of Mother Nature’s intrinsic innateness.
Put me gently down, on our great, confort-rose
petalled bed.
Brush your lips on mine, warm and cherry red!
The gentle clock of time, breathes ever so softly
into the Springtime night.
Of our beautifully choreographed lovers samba
of sensual might.
To create a child born of love’s grand, memorable
Arcadian continued history.
To bring into this world a magical offspring
To bless this world with tender, loving, mystery.
12/ 18/2021
Christmas Soul Candle
You are the candle that glows and flickers,
in my candescent heart!
That decades old brilliance of which I still
happily sing about.
Now, that Christmas is coming near,
Years of gratitude and joy,
Hover with silent footstep ever so near.
The lights on the tree, but colorful
reflections of you.
Brightly twinkling, imtoxicating.
like your wondrous Arcadian eyes still do.
November 17, 2019
Silhouettes under Starlight
Do you recall my sweet, when you
opened the Taverna door for me?
How beside with joy was I, to step
into a delicious, fog-filled starlit
street!
With our very young and blessed feet,
gliding, oh!
I felt like your Queen!
You are, were and always will be my
Panglossian, Arcadian Dream.
You, the lover of all my days and nights.
You, who molds my passionate heart~
With your tender compassionate might.
5/6/2019
8:45am PST
..............................
Agapi Tis Zois Mou
(Greek~Love of My Life)
..............................
You ruined my life with your
rose, soft lips.
Your strong Herculean hands
that brought my body to your
god-like hips.
You tantalized my mind beyond
cognition.
You filled my body and created
a lovely, Greek creation.
You have dominion over my
my mind and heart.
You are my Arcadian and eternal
counterpart.
Forever... Your Panagiota...
June 20, 2019
4am PST