Elements Of Us: World Poetry Day Celebration
WHIRLWIND
@_ThinkTank_
All thought is gone with the wind
There nothing I can do to rescind
Is there?
Which of us can tame the tempest?
The tempest that is woman?
She moves like a sweet smelling summer breeze
Her limbre body dissects the air with effortless ease
A visage appearing unreal
Arms like angel wings
Legs like Cello strings
Her entire body sings
I have never laid eyes upon such a beautiful thing
It’s hard to tell where her body ends and her essence begins
I can feel her more than see
As she gracefully approaches me
Dancing
Smiling
Teasing
As though daring me to reach out and touch
All I have to offer is a foolish smile and an involuntary blush
The blood has all left my feet for my head in a rush
An unsolicited exodus
Confusion has set in
How do I catch the whirlwind?
She is everything I need and more
All it took was a second and I have come to adore
All that is her from my very core
How do I describe what has come over me?
Stop Panicking
Start Breathing
Start Thinking
I am Calm
Confidence claims position
Desire tames apprehension
Action takes ascension
I reach out to take her mist-like hand
Willing my body to yield to my minds command
I stare into her eyes and I see my soul
Her eyes widen
Her smile broadens
Her dance quickens
Her hand takes mine in phalangial embrace
She accepts my offering and my feet become light
As we dance together our bodies unite
Like an illuminated dervish we begin to take flight
Sailing on a tempest of passions into the bliss of uncharted night
EARTHQUAKE
@Rhaihanah and @_ThinkTank_
My body is spread wide like the grains of sand upon the earth
Smooth and fluid like the loamy plains beyond
Hot lust rises from beneath the earth
The centre of my desire,core of my passion
Fluid smoke dances around your vision
They bathe you, the rivulets of sweat
It warms you, the seductive heat
Rising slowly like my hips
The precision of my limbs, sliding gently on your skin
The sweetness of my tongue,tracing every taste on your mouth
The edges of my teeth grazing gently across your lips, branding with the slightest of nips
My fiery touch sends tremors though your nerves
Leaving them tangled in a bundle, mimicking our agile limbs
You are wrecked by the beauty of my wanton vibrations
Our fluids flow like hot lava
I am the epicentre of your spreading desire
Your sighs and my moans conspire
Your pleasure reflects mine like waves of seismic
This rumbling is intensely orgasmic
We just might set off something tectonic.
The tips of your fingers are red with wanting
Pushing through my cleaved zones, dancing in my nether garden
The smooth mounds over my heart, pleasing you till your belly is full
I rise and fall…blue blood, red hot
I am magic over your mind, High priestess of your mountain temple
Throbbing and Pulsating above your frame..your sculpted body, your sharp angles
My back arched like a bow, you pierce me with your arrow of wanting
Taking me over for a joyride on a turbulent, rapturous tide
You gush into my core, a stream of tears, a spring of ecstasy
Oozing over my embers…
I let loose my essence; in an explosion of hot molten lava
And violently break away from the ground,
Vibrating with the shock waves of your energy
I take over the earth with a moan that roars through your groans
The explosion rings through the thick still air…
As films of hazy pleasure coat my eyes and cloud your vision
In this moment I am everything. I am Gaia
And in the next…
Silent entropy.
Sated.
FROZEN
@Rhaihanah
Now my gaze is still,
Upon the rivers of ardor that used to flow
The air is laden with a deadening chill
I used to bask in the sun of your smile, till the clouds blanketed your glow
My world is white, as though its blood has ceased to flow
You took my sun,and all that’s left is snow
White frosty flakes, falling specks of pain
You took my summer breeze, and left the cold winds to blow
Cold sharp air is what I painfully inhale
Wheezing like an addict, my soul seems to be freezing
My giant orbs widen like little glass balls
There’s a mist over my eyes
Melting on my lashes,tricking down my cheeks
Those cheeks that warmed from the blood of your palms
And curved skywards with the caress of your lips
Tears now fall down along them them like angels falling from grace
Each one shatters as another falls to take its place
I live with a darkness that none can measure
My face is devoid of pleasure
My body has been paralysed by your poisoned kiss
Drained of every element of erstwhile bliss
Every step cuts, like a shard of Ice
All the whispered words turned out to be cruel lies
I’m bleeding from where the shards have cut
I’m losing my mind, devoid of thought
Your porcelain promises crack as my hope drops
Only a matter of time before my heart stops
No smiles, this mournful December
Where all is grey, black and amber.
Welcome to the winter of my soul
BURNOUT
@_ThinkTank_
I caught a fire
Put my feelings up for hire
Indulged my cornucopia of desires
Time and chance have quenched our fire
It is funny how the metaphors
That describe the things I met her for
Companionship
Sharing
Excitment
Begin to lose meaning
As I change places, see new faces
Meet others
Gain new bothers
And the memories?
They fade away
A little a day
Until they are nothing but what is left of the echoes of what was once a very
Loud
Beautiful
Sound
Just another note in the symphony that is life
My life.
A series of
Divergent
Indulgent
Experiences
My existence has been the sum of
Transient
Intense
Moments
As my future continuously consumes my present
And excretes its predecessor into the
Dark
Black
Murky
Waters of the toilets of all that is my past
Relationships are fractured
Feelings are blurred
Replaced with
Memories that are unworthy of the experiences that birthed them
Still I collect them
Reveling in the
Making
Being
Collecting
There is no joy in the keeping
Only…
Hollow whispers
A dull susurrus
Echoes of laughter
A sapless harmony
Blurry pictures
A sequence of banal visions
And the ashes
Which are all that is left when the fires of what was once a
Raging
All-consuming
Passion
Eventually burn out.
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FACKITY FAACK!!!
I rise and fall…blue blood, red hot. . .
Y'all r on some Game of thrones meets Songs of Solomon movement up in here. Thought there was going to be some Fire sign segregation til y'all took care of it. *wink*.
Might have 2 paraphrase some of these awesome 'elemental' lines & Re-Set some Gone wrong P's
She (They) wont see it coming.
Nicely Done. . . RiRi & TT. Nicely Done.
RiRi? >_< There's only 1.
Wow.. but this really isn't fair..
This rumbling is intensely orgasmic
We just might set off something tectonic.
Awesome…
"There nothing I can do to rescind" was that definitely supposed to read as it does? or should it have been "there'S"? :s
Typo.
Ah! That's aite then. Thanks… :)
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Beautiful, absolutely beautiful writing! I especially love the first poem, a poem hasn't affected me like "Whirlwind" in a while. Good job guys
Dios mio!!! Muy bueno!! *applause*
Habla Espanol? Muy bien.
Beautiful tribute to the World Poetry Day celebration. Amazing.
*sigh* :)
Glad you all enjoyed it, despite the length. the four poems could not and should not be separate anyway.
:)
Poetry is very creative and very interesting part of a poet..
Very admirable job mates!! I like all of the above poem particularly "EARTHQUAKE". This is really a different and outstanding way for celebrating poetry day. Thanks :)
Dissertation editing
Some lovely poem have been written up in here! I have read out all the poem and it seems to me they all have celebrated nicely the World Poetry Day and also they have shown their creativity by written up some fabulous poem. Thanks