Short Lasers Poems
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The moon speaks in phases
the sun a voice of lasers
every cloud a picture story --
write me a day, and I’ll paint
you a Starry Night.
Death has a blood-laced eye,
Bleary from watching the world.
By Christ he is blinded from brightness on high:
Lasers of light at Death’s eyes have been hurled.
Rare was the vibe
To which we waltzed
And like plastic pillows
We fondled each others features
Petting each others’ egos
In a wistful manner
No texture of skin
Had ever tasted better
I do not love you,
For your eyes are spiteful, too.
I do not love you,
Your eyes are revolving lasers of ugliness and destitution.
Though why the desire to smite me,
O, brave ones,
Why the desire to smite me?
Bedroom barriers
Radiate
Vintage idolatry
Pining protoplasms
Levitate
Wizardry
Nimble fusion peaks
Passion howls
Velvet vanity
In unison we touch
Multilateral we twine
A fluorescent collage
Lasers
Saw the latest Star Wars, only gave it two cheers
If the Star Wars gods hear this, they'll laser my rear
Got protection out my way
Pals with lasers make you pay
A force of galactic power you should certainly fear
Your smile amazes
Your eyes blazes
A heart of daisies
I’m left singing your praises
My mind phases
Lost in your mazes
Subconscious gazes
I can’t help at your poses
Hearts wear disguises
Thorns amongst roses
Hide from love’s red lasers
I now rest pushing them daisies
09-09-2015
With hungriest eyes
I scan
the distant skyline.
Searching for love at
all compass points.
In the crimson tumble
of sunset
your face smiles
imposed on velvet clouds.
Distance impales my heart
on javelin lasers.
Biting back the sting of tears
I pray
beyond the cruel vault
of land and sea;
over the blue horizon
we will be together forever
some day.
Do you think you’re Heaven worthy
for myself—I never have
The weight I carry pulls me down
and keeps me off the path
I avoid most every mirror
my reflection haunts me still
With eyes that stare like piercing lasers
to maim, and then to kill
My spirit left in ashes
my kindled soul to burn
Salvation buried in the coals
—from lessons never learned
(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2018)
Today is going to be the day eh
she is in love with me eh
all she wants to do is play eh
she has me lost for words eh
She is like a waterfall
or a star from a star fall
shooting stars
are like lasers from Mars
Nothing compares
your eyes are like a galaxy
of their own
that body is grown
Today is going to be the day eh
she is in love with me eh
all she wants to do is play eh
she has me lost for words eh. -TA
PERVERSITY
contrarily agreeable
sometimes rebellious
but
never unreasonable
that’s me when I
want to be free
desert island exile
scratching my days
away on a coconut
tree or shell
to travel in time
and turn water to
wine
to shoot lasers
from sharp eyes
then watch the
compromise
when landscapes are frank
and nightfall’s harsh I
dive underwater
escaping blue
stark naked past
© Kim van Breda—15 September 2105