Complement of the season
Christ the reason
Love the rhythm of the season
Songs of ecstacy
As we all sing joyfully aloud
Feliz navidad
A song we all like dancing to.
Alot of merriment
Enough to eat and drink
As we party hard
Smile on everyone's faces
As we converse within us
Things that merry the heart.
Jubilations
Not tribulations
Contribution to each other's joy
Not contradicting the story
As we share our testimonies
It was a showering of unconditional love.
Drizzling webs, wanderer’s shelter
Asylum to the nocturnal,
Warring, nomadic spirits, rambling
On gossamer threads, strands so silken
Trembling with soundless lessons….
Sprinkling buds, costly shadows
Silhouettes of bruised flowers, eclipsed,
By the plethora of rain, flowing,
Gentle like the voice of mourning sun,
Pledging to erase the silence of stardust moon…
Showering oaks, walnuts and pine trees
In affectionate kisses, wet like a river,
Risking each tender glance,
Graceful as the Sunday morning hymns,
More psalm than proverb, so still and cool…
Raining droplets of liquid faith, prayers
Prayed by souls who listen,
To the descent of yesterday’s praises,
Whispering through the mist,
Blessing each heart with flavors of melting kisses.
Your beauty reflects on me in the morning sun
Having you by my side makes my life so much fun
You can bring out the very best in me
You’re the guiding light that sets me free
When I wake up in the morning with you by my side, love begins to flow from my heart
Another day of happiness is surely to start
Our future together is etched in stone
I will always be there when needed , you will never have to feel alone
Our journey through life will present many challenges along the way
Let us explore life together with all our energy to get the most of each day
We never know when when we will get the call that time on earth is coming to an end
Every day will show you how much you mean to me by showering you with all the hugs and kisses I can send
It is cool, refreshing, and it makes you smell smart the elephant said.
We stared at this pachyderm, was he all right in his enormous head?
Seriously, stand under here, you will love it, he said to my cousin Fred.
No thanks, said Fred. I like taking showers in my bathroom, instead.
I watched the elephant who was having a great time indeed.
He was soon joined by three horses and a buffalo steed.
I wanted to bathe with them, so I got my soap with grass weed.
Hoping at this moment no one starts any kind of stampede.
The moon
Showering light on the earth
Comes with appreciation
Sympathy and love
Big and bright when you're happy
Stiff and cold when you're hurt
Blurs out when you're lost
Always look up for the moon
To comfort your feelings
The moon is
The only one thing
In the sky's darkness
You can see with your eyes
Feel with your heart
And love with your soul
Even it's the same
And can be seen everywhere
It may be different
To the feelings
Of your heart and your soul
Showering rain
Your each drop
Revive the life
Make futile
You spread love
You spread life
You create dream
And make alive
My heart was a dry land
While you sprinkle
Love shower on heart
Great revolution take place
You are my true dream vision
Talk about real reason
While evening meet with night
Fall and rise true happening of life
Move right way and touch real hike
Destination definitely touch the eyes
POET-ANURAG SHARMA
ADDRESS- DG-1 FLAT NO 27B
VIKAS PURI NEWDELHI-110018 INDIA
MO-8743082486, EMAIL- [email protected]
Hard pressed
Make clean the street filth
Cost of water, rising through rain
She sheds her scales
One eye then two
An onlooker then be four
Sounds of stream and myth
Flowing, breathing
Scattered shoes and gin
Steam uplifts like clouds
Roses and jasmine lightly in air
Swirling drain
Wash, wash, wash it away
Only beauty now to be shared.
got into the shower
as he’d done a million
times before &
down below in the bottom
o’er where the tub meets
the floor,
there was a
black bug making its
way to crawl up the man’s
leg,
and for a minute
(before squashing it) he
hesitated, rather than
stomp him away---
he wondered just how
long that bug’d been
roaming round the tub,
he wondered how much
longer that bug thought
he had to go,
he deliberated that bug’s
usefulness in the “greater
scheme of things,”
while at the same time
excogitating his own
complete lack of meaning &
so rather than crush
out that bug’s last breath
of life,
he made the effort to avoid
him
whilst scrubbing &
shampooing that night.
The water sprinkles from our shoulders
to our feet...
Your mouth open as your tongue and lips
hold your teeth...
Our eyes blurred by the steam and the
passion behind this glass door...
It all started softly with a kiss and a hug
as our towels dropped to the floor...
The faint view of us through the glass and rain...
The water cascades down your shoulders....
As my hands meet the drops on your waist...
The warmth of your skin absorbs the droplets...
As our lips reach and touch so slightly...
My fingers walk up your side and then down again...
As your hands follow my neck and run through my hair...
The shower door reflects steam and passion....
Only our hand prints remain as the water stops...
Susan Showering
Brilliant
May morning.
Upstairs
Susan
showering,
singing
as the children
waken.
Donal Mahoney
I screamed in the shower for a year.
I recall all of the pain and drear.
I remember blocking out memories,
Of harsh abdominal and back pain,
And the gruesome sight that I saw,
And how I was all alone and too angry,
To call you on the phone, and how
You left me in ‘Roe to be with her in ‘Rouge,
Your new home,
Not knowing that you planted a seed,
And that it left and pain that you placed
On its mom caused its death.
No one I could tell because I was shamed
That I didn’t have your last name.
The incident was placed at the back of my mind,
And not felt again in my heart,
But once again 7 years later,
I become the narrator,
And you deny that this incident,
Or this seed could ever belong to you,
And I. I wish that he or she would now exist.
Now in heaven he or she is showering,
With the ultimate daddy.
There she leans under the showering blankets of refreshing silence
standing serene
as birds modify, beautify and inscribe
designing the skies in fashionable patterns
singing her favorite tune
and
melody in whooshing dimensions
as
she advances in admiration
alongside "chirpy"
the colored scene
unfurling before her sight.
Purifying drops
Cascade down the maiden's back
'Neath the falls she bathes
Droplets delicately adorn the skin
dressing it with diamonds of life.
How you seduce the mind,
your peals pleasingly relaxing the body.
Soothing the soul,
your warmth trails playful affection,
infectiously raising temperatures
whilst refreshing hidden areas,
cleansing parts unseen;
until your passionate embrace is over,
and quietly you renew your natural force.
Waiting, welcoming tired spirits,
awakened, your piped need to run free escapes.
Then caught, trapped and suspended once more.
You stand now powerlessly surrendering
while pressures urge of desire to embrace
holds you, patiently awaiting naked return.
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