Kon Grin

Kon Grin May 2017

Imagine the world inverted,
The colours that alter the shades.
See, up above, the transparent blue of the brilliant today
Change into orangish haze.

Make up your mind to paint
The brick into scarlet and black.
See how cerulean lifts from the waters
To seize the pure gold of the sand.

Museless draft #3

Kon Grin May 2017

Him

In a course of foggy nights
An unknown creature
Slithered down your scarlet vines,
Casting features
Of his briskly vibes

Beauty demons of his smile
In his heart commence,
Run a mile,
Cross his muscles
Cross his vitals, veins and keep him hence.

And his lips of pink will smell
familiar
Like a breath that swells
This evening,

When you are
A billion shiny kissing cells.

Not me&Not about me

#poetry #life #live #lgbt #night #kiss #*** #blood #death

Kon Grin May 2017

Daisies#1

Gerbera daisy awaits
Her feet tip the bottom of glass.
Transvaal daisy,
With legs oh so lazy,
Hurting her beautiful ***

Just cause she had a small bump on the back of her trousers. A bouquet of gerbera enriched the atmosphere

Kon Grin May 2017

Amaranthine Tulips

I shall be
On time to see
Amaranthine tulips of mountaintops be laid
Into a single sea.

I shall stray
But live to-day
For future flights may change my realm
Into a game.

Tickling grows
In heels and toes -
An itching motive to move forth
To what is hot,
To what is cold;
To all I am, to all I'm not.
To all I will, to all I won't;
To all I hate, to all I want.

Museless draft #2

Kon Grin May 2017

Dustbed&Day

A sun in zeal
I'm lying on a dustbed
Unaware of the flowers just behind what's sad.
It is a day
When ties would never stop to
Contemplate the sudden impenetrability of May.
A night it is
For birds to settle back in nests of fragile straw,
The nests I wonder being missed.
The moon is here
Yet lights have not gone out,
To light my way to dustbed and the rest.

Kon Grin May 2017

Stags&Flashes

Under dusty cushions on a couch,

She keeps none but a lighter;
Lingers avid flash in dusk
And a smiley ray of photons
On her slender arms.

Under drops of southern after-rainbow arcs,

Upper limbs resemble straws
Posed between the lamp and me.
Stags of pure and yellow rows
Brush their antlers on my lids;

Draw a slit between her lips.

#life #lgbt #light #flash #animals #love #*** #lips #lamp #pure #yellow #music #indeie #song