thump thump thump!

I     graze     at     the     surface     of

your      warm       melting       heart

and  it  went  thump thump thump!

to    the      middle    of      my    cart

.

and  so  I   haste   to   the   middle

of     my     warm      melting     cart

to  hear  it   thump  thump  thump!

as  it    beats  loudly  in  my  heart..

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abundance

there is something

happening here

it is called happiness

happiness in abundance

.

there is something

happening here

it is called joy

joy in abundance

.

there is something

happening here

love in abundance

it is called love..

.

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little hearts

the     little     hearts

you    blew   at   me

two    pockets    full

and    spilling    out

.

then          hurriedly

I   whisked    it    up

now two hands full

still    spilling    out..

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The Perfect Poet Award Week 23

Thank You Jingle for this Award.

Thank You to all the fellow poets

who nominated me for this award..

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The Celebrated Poet of May Award

Thank You jingle for this Award.

Thank You rally poets for your votes..

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The Celebrated Poet of May Participation Award

Thank You jingle for this Award.

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me before us

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

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me before us

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.

no longer faking

in light

in tenderness

we walked

no longer faking

the sky watched over us..

.

.

.

one pearly tooth

I hold on

to that string of pearls

in my hand

ever since

I first enjoyed

the pale shimmer that radiates

its translucency on us

reflecting on

everything we do

.

bead by bead

you have added lustre onto it

you strung it with your smiles,

cute ways

and your cheerfulness

you have knotted it with your love

they are no longer momentary

but speaks of

confident affirmations

.

silky smooth sheen that

brings us floating

in feathery lightness

not forgetting that one pearly tooth

at the side that I really like

let us dwell

in this powdery warmth

I appreciate that from you

truly..

.

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short shorts short skirts

every time you slipped into

those short shorts of yours

my poor eyes no longer blink

my poor head no longer thinks

.

every time you slipped into

those short skirts of yours

my poor heart turns manic

my poor head turns telescopic

.

everytime you slipped into

those g-strings of yours

my poor eyes turn frigid

my manhood turns frigid

.

………………minus the ‘f’!

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thinking dangerously

I know

that you know

about what I know

but what I know

that you know

about what I know

is not what you know

that I know

about what you know

but what I do not know

about what you know

that I know

.

thinking dangerously

can be amusingly comical

when we do not know

so I apologise

before it thins us down

urghh!

.

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full bloom

look love

we are in full bloom

although insects may crawl

and birds may suckle

.

look love

let us tilt to the sun

although heat may scorch

worse when it rains

.

look love

we are beautiful

and there is a whole field of us

people are admiring

look love..

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my whole world

uuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu i love you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

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uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

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you are my whole world

.

nature’s gravity

does  the  earth

grip    the    tree

or

does   the   tree

grip  the  earth?

.

nature’s  gravity

our     attraction..

.

.

.

real hot!

like     butter

I  sizzled   in

your       pan

you   melted

me because

you  are   so

REAL  HOT!

REAL  HOT!

REAL  HOT!

.

cutest asset

there’s a place

for you

in my life

it is next

to that figurine

on the altar

.

when things

got tossed out

or changed

you’re the cutest

asset

that I cherish

.

there’s a place

for you

in my life

it is next

to that figurine

on the altar

.

to be adored

to be adorned

to be worshipped..

.

love code

let   our   mind

focus on good

.

let our  silence

repair the  hurt

.

let   our   touch

heal  the  pain

.

our love code..

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jittery pulp

there is

a side of you

that makes

a side of me

tremble

and

another side

of you

that makes

another side

of me

throb

tuning me

into

a jittery pulp

of jumble

each time

I see you..

.

.

.

tattoo

like a labyrinth

I grew on you

spreading

spewing blood

with every till

as each curl

and swathe

took promise..

.

your agony

was one

of anguish

yet

you remain

inert

allowing numbness

to pacify tears..

.

like a tattoo

I remained

a winged putto

piercing arrows

to your heart

on your skin

I remain

leeched..

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The Perfect Poet Award Week 22

Thank you jingle & all the fellow poets who

nominated me for this Award.

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realism in realm

not me

not mine

not yours

alone

it is ours to hold

realism in realm

help me move away

from the fervent that

make our crossings

difficult

I took the wrong road..

.

.

.

castle of dream

just when

my castle of dream

crumbles

you hurried

to my side

to piece up the shatter

.

just when

my world

became uncertain

you remain

ever so close

to prop up my smile

.

you had given me

above all

a new castle to dream..

.

.

.

as usual

when you leave

to judge

go with a full heart

open your arms

to the joy

and banish

all the uncertainties

plaguing your mind

for I will remain

steadfast

loyal

and faithful

as usual

and opening my arms

I await your return

with joy and a full heart

and in my mind

I am certain

that when you come home

after judging

it is love as usual..

.

.

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mighty man

by the flick

of his tongue

mighty man bullshits

his way to fame..

.

by the stroke

of his pen

mighty man coerces

his way to fortune..

.

by the strength

of his muscle

mighty man arm twist

his way to power..

.

because of his success

mighty man thinks

he is all civilised till

he meets mighty woman..

.

and by the comb

of her hair

mighty man purrs

under her skirt..

.

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The Perfect Poet Award Week 21

Thank You jingle for this Award and thank you to

those who gave me their votes…

.

bubbly

when you  smile

a gush of  water

tingles  my  feet

washes it clean

ever  so  bubbly..

.

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pagoda

when the house

that we built

gets too big

can we still feel

what once was near

what once was dear

to us?

.

when it towers

over the trees

like a pagoda

can we still view

what once was near

what once was dear

to us?

.

when fame and fortune

would one day

engulf  its wings over us

can we still feel

can we still view

what once was near

what once was dear

to us?

.

.

.

from upbeat to waltz

both of us

our dance steps

have changed

from upbeat to waltz

amazingly

we still synchronise

amazingly

we did not entangle

truly

both of us

enjoyed grooving

and read each others

movement

well beforehand..

.

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metamorphosis

in you

I have transformed

you have broken the chain

of silence

with the sound of nature

fluting inside my ears..

.

in you

I found peace

you have tranquilled

my innermost sanctum

by your breath

you gave me new life..

.

in you

I found love

a sight of endless eternity

a state of soothe

a craving of freshness

a want..

.

in you

I found happiness

at dawn you scattered

your dew at my feet

a scent most calming

purifying my thoughts..

.

in you

I found joy

you have affected me

with beauty most alluring

I delight in your presence

that I may continuously feel you..

.

in you

all my senses awaken

a change most longing

breaking new skin

I took charge

a metamorphosis..

.

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dinosaur

I am

a dinosaur

living on the brink

of bohemianism

I danced

and grew wings

every time I gaze

at those big brown eyes

and curvaceous cheekbones

of yours

that smiled like clouds

and carried me to the sky

.

each time my tail stood at end

you smiled

with a radiance that beams mangoes

effortlessly to your lips

many a time

I bellow in ecstasy

stomping on all fours I ponder

if your endless fascination with me

links with the dinosaur I am

or that you found me

genuinely cute and cuddly

paying homage to you..

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