Laws of Love
L-O-V- E Four letters Surely cannot be enough to depict feelings Out of this world The waiting, the uncountable times I’ve watch you orbit me nameless As an Unidentified Female Object But the closer, the closer I stare The more I recognize that these pulsating oval lights Are not some kind of strange aircraft they’re your floating eyes These two ellipses vibrating centimeters below are not extended wings They are the outward curves of your small lips And Like mans virgin quest to walk The powdered flour surface of the exotic Moon I too am drawn to your soft distant body So curious and driven I wish to dock my lips on Your Saturn Rings These constant smooth Slow back and forth rotations of your mouth Just to see if I could have on For one spinning cycle But I know that I cannot Already know that I am just man Too weak a being to experience Paranormal passions The very force of your love Will throw me backward towards Earth’s atmosphere Like a stray asteroid falling from the sky My heart burning from re-entry as you slowly melt from my sight My heart even breaks before my bones strike land Flat on the ground I see reporters with cameras flashing Taking pictures and hovering above me asking, “Did you make contact?” And I smile saying, “Yes we kissed!” I continue to tell them about you Tell them that there’s more than life in outerspace That there’s Love in outerspace and I tell them how Newton had it all wrong Because what goes up, doesn’t fall down It simply falls in Love.
Picking Peaches!
Baby he didn’t know how to harvest you
How to grab you gently off of Venus’ Tree
Naw, he was hungry
Feening for sugar
Desiring the aroma of peach cobbler in his mouth
So he cut it with his little bitty knife
Sucked all night, pillaging all your sweet juices
With one vampirish bite
Into your pearl which sensually rocked his world
Though he wasn’t really a man
Because he couldn’t handle that sweetness
Thoughts of how your sugar could make cavities in his heart
So he ran away, Drew apart like cowardly sun that only leaves the dark
Walked quickly away down the isle like a dissatisfied consumer
Trying to believe in his own lie that he didn’t like your premium produce
Saying you were nothing more than 100% juice
But so suddenly like the wind that blows unconsciously
Breezing into the storm of an enemy
He tried to spit out the hard heart
Spit out your heartbeats out in the dirt
Like the hard seed left behind an eaten peach
Nobody ever wants.
But today I find my self walking, looking, and searching
For the right spring peach and there you are
In front of me
Your body hurt, flesh bitten, and juices crying out
Afraid to say you’re are a beautiful seed
Alone and angry
I wonder should I pick you off the ground
I wonder do I want seconds
Even though my mind tells me no
But my heart
My own seed
Says yes!
Plant your seed in with mine
Therefore, I grab you by the waist
Allow you to listen to my seed,
Softened from seeing you cry
I grab further smothering you with my dirty skin
Then bury you in my heart
Feeding you all of my fertile heart beats
In all hopes that you again find your roots
That will grow fresh roots with me, spread love with me
So fall into my arms baby as I am your vines
Wrapped around you like little green serpents
Not biting
Only stroking you up and down lovingly
That you may lift up your hands like leaves and scream
I am a beautiful
I am fruitful
I have bared new fruit
Bared new love
All I ask in return is that you caress
My neck with your gentle new leaves
Reach up for me like the sun
And smile just because
You like the sunlight in
My eyes.
Thank you for being here..
Exceptional write..truly marvelous.
Blessings,
Vesna :)
Sanja xo
I love so many lines from this poem... really I love the whole expression. It is just superb!
And... I love the ending of the Picking Peaches poem as well...
Cryssa
You galactic poetic express is very cosmic in the orbit of love.
Embrasse'
Vickie
-Bannerman
These two ellipses vibrating centimeters below are not extended wings -WOW!
Love is this and so much more, especially when sacrifices are made and still smiles show!
This poem exquisite and I loved it! The picture is BEAUTIFUL and endearing!
Warmed in the Spirit, Warrior Purple Lady Sweet Sheooxoo
Write On!
STay Positive!
Regis
It makes the reader want to fall in love (again!).
Axilea
Aberjhani