Abstract Poems (471)

Lazy summers,
A passionate night
We sit by the fire,
I see and feel the love in your eyes

between me and you
the things I want to do.
dim the lights and get closer
to see that sparkle in your eyes,

let's go back
and move a little slower.
then teasingly back your eyes
I'll kiss your lips
your lips now meet mine
soft and sweet,
your sweet taste gets me every time
along that little ear of yours
let me move along your chest
oh I missed a spot,
let me move back up to the neck
As I move my tongue
as I go down slowly
and as I kiss your breasts
your hands go up
but I'm not finished yet
I go further down
As I move down past
your waist line
I begin to kiss....
It isn't a game
and true love is the name

Oh, I just wake up
I wake up with tears in my eyes
to realize it's a dream !
A passionate dream
A summernight dream

Its dark and cold
Its long I am here
Waiting in this empty Inn
The night is thick
Laden with sorrows and whimpers
Stars above blinks in despire
Shadows moving in a silent dance
As the lamp shimmer in cold wind
Howling past me like ghost train
A tempest is brewing in heart
Breaking it into million pieces
Shattering it like a lost dream
With a pain engulf the soul like a frozen night
This endless paths shines in the moon
Like a tears flowing from eyes
Its going nowhere
I am a tired traveler
With rags and bags
Burdened by my desires
Have traveled in time
In dreams and tears
My destination is distant
Beyond the dark mountains
And the secret forests
Doors shut from my back
Paths opens to nowhere
Yet travel with a desire
my destination is still a mirage
I am lost in this wilderness
I wonder for a moment
if this is all a dream
and wipe the tears from my cheek
I've got nothing left to lose;
I'm sadness, tears and blues.
All bridges have been crossed;
I guess our love is lost.

plum blossoms fall
through the memory of her sent
leaving only silence

Eyes
By Paul David Powers,
Yahoo

They say that the eyes are the windows of the soul,
and what is your story, if words could be told!
Hey are you happy or are you sad,
Tell me my dear, please don’t be mad!

I look at your face to see what it says,
wonder what your thinking in that pretty head!
Is that a smile or is it a grin,
Tell me my love how do I begin!

For life is too short to miss something good,
wanna be your friend and lover if I could!
Cause love it is fleeing, hard to catch now and then,
With just a hello, conversations begin!

When I look in your eyes, I see the real need,
that you have been hurting, let me in, will you please"
Let me say the right words, to make things alright,
just let me hold you, all through the night!

Cause I’m really looking, for my soulmate indeed,
that special one, to give what I need!
I’m tired of the past and its pain leave behind,
Let’s spread out our wings to soar and to fly!

Its not red or blue
Its magenta
you are painting it in the sky
i've learn it
but the sun broke it into pieces
i never have your colour
in my hand
if
you still here
i've probably have heart attack
but
you are living in a dream
dream that i was riding my bicycle
around our neighbourhood
you shout
"Arrest Me!"
that night
night that made me
feel sorrow
then you've turn
into erupsion
windswept
becoming dust
piece of particle
and
never come back




Jakarta, 2017

"This Dance"


If there were days enough...
I would learn this Dance,
to dance with you.

The flood light .... the sunrise...
like Icarus - we ascend to the heavens,
like Icarus - only to fall to the earth again...
and again.

This is my dream...
our feet shifting the dust,
ancient and coarse,
cold and splintered planks, worn and true...
do they selfishly hide the passion and words from years past?
Or simply crude constructs of oak...and yew.

Another stage to attend Sir Will!
where genius rings true...
and the plagiarist is found and scorned.

Gnostic flames (our path embellished)
illuminate our face,
certain to displace the darkest of shadows...
while leaving enough to hide our scars,
and portend any claim to grace.

This is the Dance,
when steps and twists and turns,
left us both to chance,
and we knew the Light never to leave...
while the wax and wick....contorts, spits and burns...

Much like this Dance.



GMS75
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if love visited me tonight,
would i be the same?

if love touched you tonight,
would you remember his name?

if love visited us tonight...
would we dance beneath the sheets,
or return to the safety of our restless shame?

duplicity and reckless steps are sometimes the symptoms
of passion, but never the cause.

passionate glances, soft touches,
long kisses and dark dreams...
relevant modus operandi.

the nectar saturates my tongue...
canvasses my loins ~
and pierces my heart.

what if love touched us tonight?

would we both be the same?

Sitting here behind my window,
watching the anger of the rain
pelting down as if in pain.
The wind doing its best
to blow it over the hills
to the forest in the west.
My latter years spent pondering
sitting here watching the world go by.
Memories pouring as fast
as the rain, into my brain.
Had it all been worthwhile?
Such negative thoughts for me,
myself, always full of new adventures.
Had I enjoyed this ride?
I can only say, there is more to come.
So cannot truthfully answer.
As the rain pelts down,
cleaning my windows,
giving me a clearer view.

If I could but with a wave
Change what is not, and into what is desired,
The cloth would fall, the darkness exposed
In the face of shining light, the joy;
Of stars, moon, sun and the universe.
What would wisdom do but grow?
That clouds be spared, time more kinder
And desire in love never elusive.

I do not understand it either
I only know you loved me
No matter how many people
Since then, have done their best
To reassure me it was not so.
You weren’t there in the cold dawn
Warm arms wrapped around me.
It was not your voice I heard
As I staggered to the window
Eyes swollen from grief and loss
I try, I really try to forget
How it was for us
Lying in your soft arms
with overflowing love
Almost breaking out of my chest
The feelings were so intense.
Grey sky, lashing rains
Wash away all my tears
Give me back the power to trust again
Alleviate all of my fears.