L Poems
Fragrant Anchors 2013
by Rudra Kinshuk
IN SEARCH OF HOME
I descend into the tunnel,
spiral darkness on the way.
Stripped fears turn
to romances of adventure.
White candles burn
in the tiger’s yellow eyes.
Shaken-off
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#7
by love is dead(
Continue readingA Bitter draught
by Tammy Darby
I drank the bitter draught of that which they call affection
And spewed it from my mouth in distaste
Finding it lacking in truthfulness and loyalty
And a propensity for laying the soul to waste
Again, I brought the crystal glass to my lips
Once more, spew it from my mouth
I found no sweetness in a mixture of false emotions
Of constant lies and doubt
......
Love's Fantasia
by Peter Dr Lim
Love's Fantasia
The bird is tired of flying
the fish, of swimming
the sea, of murmuring
but my love for you keeps growing-
......
Cherish
by Khalid Hasan
I like my woman strong
like a cup of coffee
bitter to the core
yet soothing and loving
inspires to write a poem
Her aroma will be strong
Enough to suppress my lust for other
she will be like summer storm
Leaving me wanting for years
like ash cloud on the horizon
......
Love as it should be
by Peter Dr Lim
Love asks for
no favour
of either lover
La scia d'argento della luna
by Nastasimir Franović
La scia d'argento della luna
inizio di giugno
la notte della luna tessuta finemente
tracce di raggi luminosi si diffondono sull'acqua argentata
superficie tremolante come i tremori dei nostri corpi
luci galleggianti
zattere per i nostri sogni
l'armonia dei suoni notturni
come un discorso notturno
......
Love's Fantasia
by Peter Dr Lim
Love's Fantasia
The bird is tired of flying
the fish, of swimming
the sea, of murmuring
but my love for you keeps growing-
......
Cherish
by Khalid Hasan
I like my woman strong
like a cup of coffee
bitter to the core
yet soothing and loving
inspires to write a poem
Her aroma will be strong
Enough to suppress my lust for other
she will be like summer storm
Leaving me wanting for years
like ash cloud on the horizon
......
A Bitter draught
by Tammy Darby
I drank the bitter draught of that which they call affection
And spewed it from my mouth in distaste
Finding it lacking in truthfulness and loyalty
And a propensity for laying the soul to waste
Again, I brought the crystal glass to my lips
Once more, spew it from my mouth
I found no sweetness in a mixture of false emotions
Of constant lies and doubt
......
