Short Pavlova Poems

A tropical pavlova
rice with plum compote
caramel pecan sundae
a lemon posset
chocolate cheescake
sweets for my
Sweet!...

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The heart flattens out into words,
and it dies instantly on the page,
the tea is good but I resent the art
of bite sized Pavlova, apricot tarts.

Words
that should have lingered
a small while longer
are now bloated corpses.

The heart-
it's found no shore,
no safety
 and no place to save itself from 
drowning...

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She doesn't dance like Anna Pavlova
She doesn't sing like Diana Ross
but on this blissful day I am watching
the best performer I've ever come across

She wobbled on her pique turns
She forgot to point her toes
but she never lost her smile
a perfect angel until the close

She might not sing in perfect rhythm
She might not always be in tune
but her singing is so beautiful
it makes this proud daddy swoon...

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Resonating magnificent resplendencies in such rhapsodies..
Resonant amid her beauty's glowing renaissance as resurrection ?
Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these vibrant colours as if van Gogh 
Himself had been summoned through this periscopes visions ? Brilliant brushings 
Aside passions poured about viles of a rebirths casting; callings transposed from atop 
Vestiges love laced canvas ? Splashing's, spheres now captured within a concerto's reprise....

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The sun  is shining
Water is azure blue
Lying by the poolside
"where are you"

The waterfall sends ripples
Across the waters skin
Saying I will relax you
If you dare to come in.

What an idyllic place
To share a kiss or two
To snuggle up together
"where are you"

I am eating a pavlova
Covered with nuts and cream
Have a drink in my hand
But nothing is as it seems

Cos i have just woken up
To a cold autumn hue
I am still asking 
"Why weren't  you there too"....

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