"viki" poems
You...
To me...
Are the essence,
of the earth mother...
As you watch over your pond,
with an easy, laidback, grace..
and help us see it grow and
chart it's every, every season.
Turtles, weeds and all...
I adore the fact, that you,
write love with an earthy lust
And you lust with an earthy abandon....
You have an intelligence,
That always expands my mind
All the way over there
on the other upside...
You and I share old friends
Writers of art,
livers of life.
those who mark....
and make the small moments large
Yet, I know you not...
but fervently wish
We could sit and pass time
Over tea or coffee..
You are one of many....
Who write voraciously
With life and passion in your pen
But so too,
You are one of the few
Who I go to read ....again and again.
So I thank you...
My very own female
Walden...
For the lessons
of the earth, life, loving
and humbly implore you
write again and again..
Til the world stops turning...
Then....just write it's begining again...
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
The remained was eternally desired affection,
Alas! That was only a fantasy, a sad confession.
I regret the failure to bond a great relation
I have never been kissed, a remorseful expression.
Would you kiss me? He had asked
I remained wordless and shocked.
Now I see him in frozen dreams,
The handsome body immersed in to the streams
His tender touch couldn’t reach up to me,
Like he is lost in horizon far away from sea
Oh come back my sweet love! Come back again!
You shouldn't have resisted the feeling,
I hear unknown voice in my ear whispering.
So I woke agitatedly in the middle of dark night
And wondered gazing at the glittering star
If he'd come and kiss my ****** lips with a delight
Then I realized and collapsed knowing he’s already gone far
Viki
Mar 24, 2021
Mar 24, 2021 at 3:08 PM UTC
"Trad? I haven't see you in one." He said.
"What if i'm a brat?" I replied.
"I will drop you flat." He replied.
"Is this you? My baby?" He asked.
"Your baby. Yes my tobby." I replied.
We stood under the rainy clouds and stared.
Blood dripped blared and draped.
"Is this the last Viki?" I asked.
"Shhhhh" He shut me.
"Now i'd say this is the last" He said smiling.
"Why? Was it a blast?" I asked tearing.
"No. It was a wax. My gold wax.
You." He said fading away.
Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 11:39 AM UTC
You with colors bright
You’re the shooting star that dances at night
You that ends me a perfect day
Your view that takes my breath away
You’re the flower that glosses in the morn'
The smiles on the faces, when viki baby was born.
The elegant flows of my dancing gown
The shimmering jewels on a Your golden crown
When it comes to God's questions, I’ve seen a few,
but I've never seen anything as beautiful as you.
Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
How many death in the
life of him?
This is Viki;
This is his dance.
How much space in the
life of a form?
This is Vina;
She the unborn.
Together they sway,
Forward and back,
Viki the fire,
Vina the blue.
As lovers they exchange,
Put to sleep and awake,
With grace and love,
Compassion and joy.
Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 5:28 AM UTC
In 0.1 second, I lost my world.
Not being able, to handle the tumult.
In one month of silence I lost myself.
Wasn’t able to get up and ramble.
In half of the year I built him in me.
Knowing that all this while I was in a jumble.
Saying Viki, Viki, Viki ,Viki.
I begin to throw away all of my tikis.
Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 12:58 PM UTC
That night I put my head down on my pillow and I smiled as I close my eyes. Because I knew that I don't have to feel frightened. Because Viki’s peeping, keeping close eyes on me all the time.
Nov 4, 2018
Nov 4, 2018 at 11:57 AM UTC
Wright Viki?
It’s living for someone else's eyes
I guess death is not the lack of life;
Only to **** me
You gave me life
Nov 4, 2018
Nov 4, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC