Short Inflaming Poems
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Friction of fiction
Inflaming beyond control
Ardour for her touch,
With a triumphant stare, she
Rides the heatwave of passion
Tingling her fingertips tracing contours inflaming..
Goosebumps, rising to her touch moistened petals
Reaching for the light inside her love's, tilling palms.
How the ambrosia of a crescent moon
pours honey on night's gypsy dance,
inflaming spoon of lips ... to blaze lovers' kiss!
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12.19.2016
Moon Soon for Kai Michael Neumann
As moths, man draws near to light --
Sun bathing by day, moon bathing
By night – they both can burn, you
Know – days, more apt the skin,
As for nights, brave play a potentially kindling
Part -- Love, the oldest inflaming protagonist~
And the theater, a highly, combustible human
Heart….
What to expect?
gazes towards the glass
your life is trembling like a drop
What to expect?
winter has passed
the trees are gasping for air,
bodies moving left or right
carrying your fate's most precious future
already passed
What to expect?
your myth is fading
and you travel through the glass
while seas are calling and mountains inflaming
What to expect?
Where to get?
you're just growing.
More salt, more sugar
More sour, more sweet
More beats, more energy
More cravings, more addiction
Bitter blood, sweet blood
Diluted blood, thick blood
Screaming vessels, stenotic vessels
Pounding vessels, sluggish vessels
Pressures rising, failing pumps
Tears tearing, organs inflaming
More mirrors, more fears
Calorie counts failing, organs deteriorating
Too much salt, too much sugar
Too much work, to fix the extremes
Love is a solitary seedling, here I cradle her in the field of heart..
Between the blaze of desire and the bathe of jealousy,
the two-season that keeps changing..
Swinging in the arm of the wind, rise to the high..
On the fruit that I about to have, I hold..
Me, neither..
Bond to the hope, raffling the dice..
Guessing on the smile you might have..
Like lotus petals bloom in my hand..
Me, neither..
Inside you inflaming..
Love..
All day I kept you on my mind
Like a map
That only knows the way to love again
All day my compass kept pointing to your heart
The true pole
Of every star of goodwill, of every hope of happiness
All day I girded tackle, rope and gears to climb
The Everest of your trust
Each firm foot hold inspiring confidence the summit will come
All day i lit fires to warm the trembling dark
And felt a spark
Inflaming our hearts, and burning our nakedness above the world.
Lovers whispering in the softness of the night.
Two entwined hearts,
misted in sweet promises.
Floating together in the warmth of love.
Embracing the other's soul,
desiring each others hearts.
Lips touching,
adding heat to the swirling mist around them.
Delicious heat only lovers can know.
The hot flames of lust,
igniting their bodies,
inflaming their hearts.
Passion carries them through the night.
Destined for all the tomorrows on the twilight together.
A Song to Javed Trali
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The morning that dirty demon-like thing
Which sounds like Net,
Is teared apart is dead,
Is lifted as a narrow cage's iron-door,
I will fly as a freed bird
And celebrate, and sigh!
And sing a hundred melodious songs
In lilting voice
(Inflaming and lulling at once)
On the yonder trees of
Paanchal, Bugmad and Wustoor-e-wan.
As a monk is meditating on the red mount
I shall pray for your youth and power
At the Sofigund shrine.