Tuesday 12 June 2012

Title: 'MY POETIC LICENSE' - Series

1.
Dental Trips

Do not go blindly
Into that nonchalant farm,
Let it end with
The faces of the cow,
Dental harm,
Trips now.

2.
Steaming Dew Drops

A wanderer emanates
the wind's ecstasy,
And a red rose quivers
in well-deserved knowledge.
The sunset lingers in the
laughter of velvet dew drops.
Like its reflective bananas!
The night shines like
the ocean's abandonment.
The sun blows bubbles
in fermented oysters.
Cool!

3.
I am

disenchanted.
please understand.
it seems as though they
can cause
you to be free.
but now he's looking
at kim that's it, that's all,
i'm gone you "man" where your
friends now?

up in the babies crib down deep
in her eyes; and beneath
that ugly face you see what
was instore for you is true,
you still
have the person's name
there,so you receive
mail from them.
now what do i feel
everyday?

4.
Until the distress shrouds
and you know


The affable holly of snob,
The zany,
zealous zit of blob,
And the cold rat of park,
Crusty freak,
it's time to embark.
But compare with
the frozen cow,
Forget the weeny
shield of the vow,
Let it end with
the chills of the snow,
Until the distress
shrouds and you know.
Above the winter is
a place where I empower,
A weeny bikini
 is like a smart hour.

5. 
Broken and Craving

broken light
craves undesirably, 
boastful vortex
boils awfully, 
baleful agitation
crashes balmily,
perfect laundromat
exhales expectantly, 
baleful dream
falls completely, 
dark creationism
usurps bleakly, 
vibrant entry
overflows finally, 
narcissistic coma
sucks immortally, 
soundless life
defies awfully, 
unhoped vein
vexes hysterically, 
tribal entry
vexes expectantly, 
narcissistic battle-axe
languishes sleeplessly, 
sharp body
envelops hysterically, 
boastful feces
sheds uncomfortably, 
aggressive entry
sheds perfunctorily, 
soundless vein
defers finally, 
narcissistic dream
entombs triumphantly, 
undisciplined vowel
crashes completely, 
concrete coma
exhales suggestively, 
foul light envelops awfully.

6.
Thundercats!

Thunder thunder,
Thundercats, Ho!
Thundercats are on the move,
Thundercats are loose.
Feel the magic, hear the roar,
Thundercats are loose.
Thunder, thunder, thunder,
Thundercats!
Thunder, thunder, thunder,
Thundercats!
Thunder, thunder, thunder,
Thundercats!
Thunder, thunder, thunder,
Thundercats! Thundercats!

7.
Weather

Gulls fall
like clear masts.
Where is the rainy lad?
The lad dies
like a rainy ship.
The gull travels
like a dead wind.

8.
Denial

Slender beams
of radiance enter
this darkened hall
as I kneel,
always supplicating,
always hopeful,
frozen here,
waiting.

Accusing forms wrought
in panes of glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image
in my mind,
infiltrating my naked skin.
With
Realization dawning
on humanity's face
I raise my head,
now railing against
this callous Limbo.

9.
Strange and sexy within the water


Dark and mournful
against the mud
I stroke dream-like feet
before the tomb
Alack!
The sin shall flee
We are violet on the flowers
We invoke flying shivas
beneath the flowers
Take cover!
The twilight is dying
Strange and sexy
within the water
We spread mournful elves
beside the flock
Bizarre!
The twilight was hard
translucent wanting
out of control
so many roads
to choose from
After how many voyages
the guest come singing
never knowing how.j

10.
 Angels


Angel of borneo
Angel s
worship the light
to hop
loving the angels.

11.
A Sonnet


Then in the number
let me pass untold,
But is profaned,
if not lives in disgrace.
To hear with eyes
belongs to loves fine wit.
But found no cure,
the bath for my help lies

Thy self thy foe,
to thy sweet self too cruel:
Or as the wardrobe
which the robe doth hide,
To me that languished
for her sake:
With shifting change,
of false women's fashion:

With ugly rack
on his celestial face,
Why is my concern
so barren of pride,
Where wasteful Time
debateth with decay
Mark how one string,
sweet husband to another,

And every humour
hath his adjunct pleasure,
Though to itself,
it only live and die.

12.
Streaked by heavy wave

Dreaming
in her pallor of gold
through splendid cities
among the foliage;
mad with love
teeming like sands;
that by starlight!
he sings and the woods sing!

On the blue
summer evenings
squat flower-cups.
- a nest of mad kisses,
who grin at the sky.
To the evening breeze
on the delighted earth.
- dreamy eye towards
where the stars are sleeping.

We shall travel in,
streaked by
the heavy wave
into the deep ocean
her great veils rising
mount in my soul
but endless;

I cared nothing for all,
I should rudder and anchor,
of the sea star-infused
and the yellow-blue awakenings
the scented twilight,
of pearl skies.

(by Rev.Bola & Arthur Rimbaud)

13.
haiku


open good worse
head alchemy dismal nothing
whisky nightsong

14.
Haiku

she hears of his lies
jungles bounded on all sides
bands of herring bones

15.
Untitled


The melting river canyon
prances frivolously
lying in red love
and singing brightly
in desperation.
The land bows
into the morning,
whilst age rots
in glorious symphony.
The lake cries
in jet black lattice ,
birds race in flocks
and snowflakes begin to fall.

16.
The past is just the past


divine incantations
on grey mounds of earth
of life.
The mosquito
makes its rounds,
sitting at the bar,
cigarette in hand
Your opinion matters
finally
phony
mobile texts
It’s an Internet meltdown.
I flicked ash on you
as shapeless clouds
turned into illusions.
Face the night
for a moment.
This is reality
Misunderstood anomalies
and raindrops chase down
the window pane
like half -opened eyes.
Serenity becomes preclusive
in the turbulent
rip tides of my life

17.
What's Next?


The letterbox clatters
spewing post
 rhymes entwining
and gently flowing
Lightening punches
through thunder
Respect me
I am a person
No convictions
Here and now,
but also still she shivers.
mocking pedestrian dignity,
confusing thoughts in
a confusing life of
Dazzling sun water
The tenuous tension
of good and evil
And worlds beyond:
and life takes a stroll
chastised
swinging her violin hips
we wash away the dancing,
fertile green.
and reality is harsh.
Shadows of sunbeams shining.
Untrampled footsteps wander.
Right now,
Swells with the weather;
Searching for the next shot
to quench this thirst .


18.
Desire


Soul to soul
The way your face appears
every time I
close my eyes
Your purity inspires me
Lost in the slow
consuming fire
The feel of soft,
warm skin beneath me
Your lips,
tender and sweet
You complete me
Eternal love
My slow hell is the need
to hear your voice
Time together,
laughter and relaxation
Becoming jealous
of the sweat
that dances along your body
You snuggle in
close and comfy
I ask to be your Valentine.
Your face bloomed
like a sweet flower
I want to touch
your lips alone
Intertwining arms
Touch me here
and give me pleasure
Moving slowly,
Reassure my hesitations
There now,
no need to be shy
Holding each other tight
Seductively playing
upon your bare skin
Smiles rest inside me.

19.
You Are my World


There are no false hopes,
I lay my heart bare to you
You soften my heart
Just hold onto me
with your hand
With verse to recite
 and songs to sing
I kissed your hand,
I kissed your cheek,
A heart whose
love is innocent!
Feelings of innocent lust
blossomed into love
The wondrous moment
of our meeting . . .
Joy
In life and laughter,
 of love,
promises and desire
Caress me with your
Laughter, tenderness,
 and passion
Never knowing
that tender touch
come into my dreams!
I watch you
run your tongue
across your painted lips
Your slender fingers
entwining with mine
The faint hoot
of a distant owl,
At times it
seems impossible
Fingers stroking,
raking your skin
And your lips
blush for shame. .
You are my world
I love everything about you

20.
Autumn and all

The mumbling sycamore
seed melts theatrically
ringing in flamed force
and mewling brightly
in rapture.
Whilst coppery autumn
dances happily
into chilly air,
and time strikes in glee.
An autumn gust now cries
in sunny yellow colours ,
the lambing season is near
and angels dance
in the moonlight.

21.
love tangles


Tangled within the
sweet orchids of lust,
I lay trapped within the
honey-like nectar
of Aphrodite

Oh my sweet love!
To hold you.
To touch you.
To feel our tongues
dancing together with ecstasy

What sinful aphrodisiac
drives my thirsty eyes
to crucify themselves
 upon thy scarlet lips?

It is with these words,
I caress you,
think of you,
and cross oceans of time
to love you.
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FREE VERSE POETRY 
by Rev.Bola A. (12.6.12)
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