Intermesh poems on Hello Poetry

V L Bennett Aug 2018

Stabile

In the air, floating just next to the window
solidly constructed
as sure as the golden highway
stretching from Frisco across the Bay
looking square
as the acres of boxcars
north on the interstate
on the south side of Chicago,
it's all atoms...

This morning my son postulated to me a so-far unrealized condition
relating to matter transmitters and, probably, hyperspace. "What
would happen, " he asked, "if some guy transported himself inside a big rock?"
Indeed.
Putting on my ears, I considered the situation. Would the hypothetical solid mass of rock give way, shudder just enough to allow the insertion of a soft, squishy human being? Or would the spaces in their respective atoms--rock's and human's--intermesh neatly with each other? Molecular integration? But such a challenge to the atomic bonds holding the things together might result in a nasty atomic accident. Would that leave a human-shaped void inside the solid rock, a mold exact down to the finest details of skin texture and even eyelashes? Imagine the crystal-filled waters seeping down to find such a hole--Behold!! Geode Man.

Holding my silver pen extended
like a rapier before me,
I dissect the wispy chunks
of smoke. The balance of air
that gave them form
is destroyed. They are
no more.

Williamsji Maveli Oct 2012

Bonds of Love

Bonds of Love

gleaming  dim light of candle glow
backdrop melody is  soft and low
Dancing shadows  gather  no mass
Forgotten wine warm up  in the glass

The tender, soft  pat  of loving hands
What the other desires each understands
passionate lovers persuade to embrace
deep longing  from inner hearts interlace

exhilaration burns away  to a desire
Lips and  eyes  fuel the blaze of  fire
thoughts  hunts for  wishful  lust
Inhibitions fade replaced by trust

The world close out from this thrilling tryst
This rest and each other are all that exist
An cherished bond that transcend the flesh
Where hearts, minds and bodies intermesh

Williamsji Maveli

Email: williamsji@yahoo.com

www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.microthemes.com
www.moonmakers.com

The Kallettumakara Gblobal Association (KGA), UAE Chapter has announced their first poetry award for excellence to Williamsji Maveli's third poetry collection titled as “Arramviralthumbath …” (On the tip of the 6th finger, published by H & C Books, Trichur) .The award has been declared by Mathew David, Chairman of KGA at their Executive Committee meeting held recently in Sharjah Emirate of United Arab Emirates. The award has also been considered for his poetic works scattered in his recently published book named as “Maa Salama." ( means "With peace" in Arabic). The poems have been gathered from different desert sketches, focusing on his real-time life experiences ,while he was working in UAE for more than 30 years. Williamsji, (Williams George), former Ras Al Khaimah based Journalist and lyricist of tester-years has been nominated for a literary award for the first time for literature. The Award is being formulated by KGA (Kallettumkara Global Association, UAE Chapter) for outstanding contributions to literature from the native writers of Kallettumkara, a village town in Trichur, Kerala in India. The award will be presented by the KGA’s UAE Chapter on the grand occasion of their 11th anniversary, which is being scheduled to be held during November, this year,
according to Mathew David, Chairman of Kallettumkara Global Association.
www.kallettumkara.net

Geino Äotsch Jan 2014

I Am The Shock

I am the shock of electricity
that burns in your soul
I am the weak and the strength
every part of the whole

In the matter that fluffs out
the ridge of your flesh
I am the pulse in the roof of
your mouths intermesh

Geino Äotsch

Andrew Lees Oct 2016

Sonnet for her

My God, you’re dancing – hands like startled doves
And gently curving ankles keep my time
Just so. Syncopated hearts intermesh
With lips, rhythmic eyes and then the coda…

Twin systems colliding. It’s terminal.
Let’s mix. Leave me stumbling like a drunkard
And praising seven velvet witnesses
With words made of breath and eyes cast from starlight.

Gasp once. Trap air before it can betray
How close you are to melting like butter
And I to puddling at your collarbone.
It’s faster now, mixed like milk in coffee

Or intermingled breath flowing slowly
Down the valley forged between our bodies.

I know form poetry is passe these days -- it's strange to think free verse has actually been ascendant for nearly 100 years! It seems form poetry has been thoroughly licked, although free verse never quite seems to get over needing to prove itself.

However, sonnets are lovely especially when written in 'strict' form (three quatrains and a couplet, ten iambic syllables each - no cheating!) - the restriction is like a painter's frame, it is easy enough to paint freeform but the frame provides a lovely bracket, and what's not shown is as important as what is.

Travis Green Dec 2021

Over Possessed By Your Prepossessingness

When our flesh intermesh
I am so over possessed
By your prepossessingness
You encase me in your arms
I feel our heartbeats merge
Our slang synchronize
Our eyes brim with bedazzling dreams
Our lips ready for an evening kiss
To feel our worlds emerge rapturously

SCHEDAR Dec 2020

weak is the flesh

I'm letting you
in
though you are the
sin
giving meaning
to
weak is my
flesh
the way the lonely
intermesh

Travis Green Oct 2021

Never Let Me Go

Never let me go
Let your hands
Cling to my hips
Dance with me
Romantically
Keep your electric
Blue eyes on me
Let’s soulkiss
Let our bodies
Swirl around
In the sweet flow
Of the wind
Let our hands intermesh
Let the slow jams
Of the land
Enthuse us
As our worlds
Endlessly stream
In unison

Travis Green Nov 2021

Bewitched By Your Pleasingness

I wish to intermesh with you
Vanish into the paradise
Of your intense fineness
Deeply stream within
Your breathtaking limits
Travel all through
Your tantalizing muscular frame
Lick your splendiferous chests
And **** edged *******
Fondling your magnificently
Velvety abdomen
Listening to your boundless
Blissful ballad in your soul’s homeland
So bewitched by your pleasingness

Travis Green Jul 2021

Celestial Connection

I long for his affection
To feel a celestial connection
When our hands intermesh
When our bodies come together
And cross over into alternate dimensions
Such careening chemistry
Such appealing masculinity
Soaked in my feminine fabulousness

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