"volumptuous" poems
eerie clouds of blues
naked love shooting
devouring love
into ambitious love
of volumptuous heart
running blood to blood
running flesh to flesh
running soul to soul
fire in cold coal flaming
ravenously devouring hate mountains!
now love covers us like shrouds and
****** apron spreading love clouds
brewing nirvana wine from love
verdant forest of exotic season.
side by side
two nakedness
in one deep solution
sparking breast fire
in gunpowder love explosion
rapturing souls in cataract blues
tumbling love in deluge explosion
in rainbow mesmerising colors!
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 8:46 AM UTC
The bridge to pass across
the relegating river has fallen now
you have to spread your blood
to cross,the milk now taste sour
now you will have to press your breast
to drink white.
The day turns black and night turns
to red,strongly pouring fear on children.
But if there is life there is hope they say,
so where is hope to visit?
why not if there is life there is
food to stay strong?
or if there is life there is money
to buy immortality
or shelter for protection?
why not?
who will tell me why is
hope that life include?
But the answer come straight
from ancient mountain where
God resides,no sane man hope
for what is seen
we only hope for next minute
not now but hope is like
volumptuous bag that carries
good tidings
Hope is expectation of a night
without sweat
Hope is expectations of courage that will not met
Hope is expectation of bed that
will not wet.
So I say to the living that
hope a sunshine after the rain
there is a friend coming that
will stay and will not leave again
There is a honey coming to
establish joy in our bitter stomach
●ROHM 2017
Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 7:05 AM UTC