by Vijay Pandit |
Categories:
dance, desire,
Charmed by her exotic glance
She enchants a sexy dance
In costumed display of art
Strumming rhythms of joyful heart
Choreographing slow grooves
In graceful, musical moves
As gestures paint passion themes
And song of love stokes their dreams
When desires-enamored spree
Hypnotized in tunes of glee
But look closely, watch her sigh
Hear the bawl of tearless cry
When crowds deceitful extol
Exhibit of anguished soul
As smiles aesthetic hide pain
And feigned visage cries disdain
Cheer for her to turn the page
For she longs to leave this cage
Leave realms inebriated
Of drunk notions, ill-fated
by Abdullah Alhemaidy |
Categories:
cat,
Charming cheerful chemist chummy classic clement capacious
Aesthetic affable agile alchemist alert ambitious ascetic
Terrific teacher thankful thoughtful tranquil trusty telepathic
* I love cats :)
* Acrostic Agility Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Oliver Mckeithan.
by Shabnum A |
Categories:
art, autumn, nature, peace, silence, stars, water,
Nature's beauty is exclusive
Rivers flowing water somewhere
Is there a booming sea
So is that the calm lake somewhere
Nature's unique ever
Ever moving shadows
Then sometimes silence
Nature is exclusive
Sometimes sky turns blue, red, yellow
Sometimes it's clouded by black and white clouds,
Nature is exclusive
Sometimes the sunshine illuminates the sun
So sometimes within the dark night, the moon stars twinkle
Nature's love is exclusive
Ever dry dust blows
So sometimes a sheet of greenery is roofed
Nature's love is exclusive
Somewhere the sun hides during acorner,
So it comes out of the opposite corner startling,
Nature's love is exclusive
by Marissa Faries |
Categories:
art, color, nonsense, simple,
More or less into pinks and blues,
But also love coolest spectral hues.
by Rosemarie Rowley |
Categories:
appreciation, blessing,
GOODNESS AS A VIBRATION
I love only what is good, and this aesthetic
Delights the blind man, for he can feel
Shimmer like a moth at his elbow, my pathetic
Sighs of creation in making what’s real,
And he can distinguish the dark shrouds
Of faces where wicked deeds were splendour,
He can detect the feast of envy, and loud
Avenues of fame, their soul’s provender.
A child glistens with beauty like a rain-
Drop, dancing with the feet of time,
Innocence is bliss only when his pain
Of not seeing is absent, for he hurts like lime
Thrown in the faces of perceived sinners -
Who say horses backed on principle are not winners.
by Oboba Rukevwe |
Categories:
beauty, character, community, identity, perspective,
Ugly because am Black as the Raven but white as a dove,
Ugly because I am a man yet act like a child,
Ugly because I try to be humble yet my Pride articulate,
Ugly because I can't find love Nd I keep trying hard,
Ugly because I am a great thinker but Dormant in my actions,
Ugly because I am Precious but still not Worthy,
Ugly because I trust easily yet betrayed daily
Ugly because I am a King but still the world sees a pauper,
Ugly to the transgressor only because I see the LIGHT.
Ugly to the society because We speak the TRUTH.
by Fariq Yusoff |
Categories:
life,
I am an Artist of sorts,
Of a magnificent artwork that cannot be bought,
A creation that takes a lifetime to complete,
A beautiful piece too sublime to compete,
Colours and shape that etched upon my canvas,
With brushes that hurt and scrape,
A timeless piece with mediums too diverse,
An emotional aesthetic of destiny and fate,
Each fragment, a memory of love and grief,
The outcome of lessons in life,
A detailed creation with no copy or brief,
Every stroke defining my strive,
Behold my artwork, revision of more to come,
Growth is the essence of my belief,
Scars may be just lessons to some,
But these are evidences of which I have lived.
Fariq Yusoff
20th November 2015
by Jun-Jun Villanueva |
Categories:
art, love, mother,
~*~
===============================
sophisticated architect who framed the home of my life's essence
eloquent sculptor who casts and molds my ethereal vivacity
aesthetic painter who puts the ravishing, superb hues in my flawed existence
imperial majesty, owning the aureate diadem of my subsistence's glory
" NUMBER 1 " mother, the blood when I'm in thirst and the flesh when I'm hungry.
~*~
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by Paghunda Zahid |
Categories:
hope, imagery, imagination, love, metaphor, paradise, romance, romantic, science, science fiction, soulmate, symbolism, trust, universe,
I was a Moon in a dark abyss
Wandering alone in tormented solace
As aimlessly as a fish in a bowl
Glumly glad within my alien abode
In a spur ___ you appeared from Nowhere
A Blackhole pulling me towards its angelic snare
Rearranging the space time fabric ___
To a whole new realm ___ mystifying yet aesthetic
And I couldn't resist, for that Benignity
set my heart ablaze___ filled its Valence shell
Entwined with you I will step in eternity soon
Hoping, your floral rugs bear stars and moons..!!
by Milan Georges Burovac |
Categories:
beauty, deep, funny love, future, god, i love you, nature,
need to know where to look? soft
forms to the caresses of an eternal
wandering in search of beauty
perfect for the indefinite aesthetic
and the body to film
and soul for the soul
and the spirit of the infinite
by Vini Cho |
Categories:
adventure, africa, art, crush, deep, for him, love,
You are my place of solace, your voice is serene music to my ears.
Gazing into your deep oceanic eyes is like reading enriching literature.
Your smile is aesthetic work of art evoking a sense of tranquillity to my bewildered mind.
I hear a gentle sound of waves crashing against the shore through your breathing.
Your touch is like reaching the alluring summit of Mount Kilimanjaro.
Your presence is a wildflower meadow filled with fantastical butterflies which I try to capture for just one moment.
You are my picture of a dream, I see you day and night.
by Abraham Tor |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, me,
Am not an aesthetic
poet.
I've no apollos
laurel in ode.
Too fragile is my
tongue to tell your
face;
For your look I dare
to speak.
Play me that
Amphion's harp
That in your mouth
dwells
For your sake I
shall be paris
For the Helen's face
you wear
I shall draw
Menelaus up again
To Trasimene Field.
I shall seek the
Delphian Oracle
That your heart I
may fathom.
Shall I employ Seba,
the questionnaire
That the discretion
of your choice I
win.
Sorania, my Helen
I am Ovid to his
Flea
And as jealous as
Oenon
Lead me to Venus'
chamber
And your dream I
promise be.
I stand by the
promise of Jephthah
To be your Romeo in
life and in death.
by Dakarai Cobb |
Categories:
love
Aesthetic appreciations
Made available with respect,
Encouraging her to reset
Regrets, with a mediation.
Instead of a deviation,
Compliments, she can not reject,
Are offered without a regret,
Notating alleviations.
Beauty deserves to be noticed!
Envious others choose their views,
Acting out as if with no gist.
Uninhibited beauties, who
Treated right, eyes dry with no mist,
Yearn for a vision of love too.
by Red Omara |
Categories:
appreciation, cute love, fun, funny, humorous,
Lovely Lisa’s lovely bum,
shaped like a pear or p'raps a plum,
isn’t scrawny or athletic
such bottoms are quite un-aesthetic.
Sweet Lisa’s gorgeous derriere
Is winsome, far beyond compare
I wish it was within my reach
(is it perhaps more like a peach?)
Whichever it’s a wondrous sight
If I could only take one bite
And feel it’s softness ‘gainst my lips
Content, I’d face apocalypse.
by Louis Borgo |
Categories:
art, love,
Land of a hat mist blue,
long walk home pleasure that be,
Beauty of scent lay of night hint of foreign lady,
Oh my meant of a kiss ,
Like a fragment of sentence I got to walk my self,
Back to beginning to fine print this as art,
Beauty of scent lay of night hint of foreign lady,
This might be the most tall glass but with baggage,
I would like to greet with more then a basket of sweets,
Pleasure of day laugh among a tree lay for a queen,
Snip snap what is the word to describe the finest of art,
Aesthetic in virtue time walk where you are,
Goddess of a queen don’t forget you are,
The foreign lady of my,
Dreams.
by Jun-Jun Villanueva |
Categories:
love, mother,
~*~
===============================
sophisticated architect who framed the home of my life's essence
eloquent sculptor who casts and molds my ethereal vivacity
aesthetic painter who puts the ravishing, superb hues in my flawed existence
imperial majesty, owning the aureate diadem of my subsistence's glory
" NUMBER 1 " mother, the blood when I'm in thirst and the flesh when I'm hungry.
~*~
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*-* jun-jun villanueva
*-* " ONE ENGLISH QUINTAIN " contest
by Jamecia Buggs |
Categories:
love, passionwords,
Poetic words flowing so naturally,
On this soup of aesthetic candidacy,
Epic verses releasing from one’s soul,
Touching the heart of young and old,
Radiating love with each comment,
Yare ideas to be shared in our convent,
Soup filled with ecstasy and despair,
Optimistic outlooks eager to be shared,
Unbelievable stories from people all over the world,
Poetic words now unfold from the minds of both boy and girl.
For Adeleke Adeite's Poetic Picture Contest
by Keith Miller |
Categories:
funny, parody, people, may,
I saw you from across the bar,
Your eye shadow immaculate,
Your skin a pleasing, pale hue,
Your brown hair laced around a band of plastic flowers,
Your supple red lips engaged in fluid conversation.
I saw you, decided I loved you,
My bawdy, lusty companions thought so as well,
We cast dibs and lots for you and dared each other to speak to you,
And acquire your phone number,
As if you could be owned by possession of such things.
I turned away from our idle chatter and barter,
And glanced to where you spoke with the girl presumed to be your sister.
I may not love you tomorrow,
The feeling may have faded by then,
But I relish the aesthetic of the moment,
Lovely Flower-Girl.
by Probir Gupta |
Categories:
allusion, assonance, beauty, image, muse,
Once you are in love
With your fond muse
On the slightest ruse
She’ll get you above
To ornate emptiness
Of aesthetic in grace
Seeking exclusively
Worded art in a glee
Views red and white
Word loud and quiet
Image blue and pink
Rainbows for the ink
Your mundaneness
Of the gun and fun
Will lose the cages
Under the cold sun
Unruffled you’ll see
She makes you airy
You’ll feel the stone
Gone from the lone
Soul, you’re reborn
With rose and thorn
Tremors in neurons
Get rhododendrons
The exciting flowers
Your creative hours
The single malt fine
Taking to cloud nine
What a lovely refuge
Embracing my muse
_________________
4/9/2016
by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories:
appreciation, desire, for her, i love you,
My sweet darling, you inspire me to heights.
How I love the way you look, smell and sound,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about your sweet fairground.
My sweet darling you to a happy arch?
You are more mighty, intent and content.
Meet clouds dull the present flowers of March,
And the springtime has the thundery scent.
My sweet darling you? Let me find the ways.
To love your aesthetic heart, soul and eyes.
Thinking of you only joy fills my days.
My love for you is the nappy sunrise.
Now I must away with a sappy heart,
Remember my right words whilst we're apart.
3/17/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
by Alkas Poetry |
Categories:
allegory, allusion, analogy, appreciation, beauty, creation, extended metaphor,
I match love with life
humanly a reverie
flower aesthetic
by Jessica Johnson |
Categories:
life, loss, love, teen,
I'll never look back
I don't want to see
You're still waiting for me
Secrets
Meant to be Kept
Never will be
From prying eyes
I'll go alone
To escape being told
It was a mistake
No aesthetic expression for selfishness
by Devin Udairam |
Categories:
beauty, earth, mother, nature,
Like an iris in soil
You brought me from deep under
As I rose with your nurture
I embraced the warmth of this mundane realm
Like a sword to a samurai
You clasped me in your affectionate grip
As you unsheathed me
Staining me with nature's blood
Forging me into a hardened warrior
One of winsome strength
My war would be fought on two fronts
One of love
The other euphoria
by Magnus Nwagu Amudi Esq |
Categories:
black african american, friendship, inspirational, life, love, time, visionary,
AFRICAN DAMSEL
The aesthetic work of nature.
As shining as the dark coal of the east.
A figure admired than 8
Hairs like the tail of horse
A skin better than fresh foliage in day
Legs far more straight than ostrich’s
Eyes sharper than eagles and lovelier than cats
The “Uri” her beautifier and decorator
A walking cat in her walk
Gentle and peaceful like dove
As diligent as the diligent ant
Per excellence in all
Thou are beauty
Thou are glorious to behold.
by Sadat Khan |
Categories:
children
I love, and live in you my child
I wonder! I can create beauty
With such aesthetic outlining of yours
I made an artistry
My last words are yours,
Spoken out in a long deep whisper;
My way is curved like your face
In your look thus I stay forever
You were born on the day I was pushed out
Of my mother's womb,
And I know you outlive
When I will be placed in a tomb.
Love-blood oozes out from
A bare empty heart;
In your vacancy
So, I am torn apart.
Thus my DNA is in your making
Grafted my dreams;
In the timeline you and me
Will make a ripple in the streams.
At last, when you grow
You you feel
How a father's heart
in you, would live still.