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Love is a REENGAARAM: an everbuzzing bokeh of Red Raging Sun
stilted skull of stillness
holds its tightly brittle template
as if alien alighted refugee jaws...in
an inclusive negotiation of
an immigrated home-an
asylum in its ceasefiring
LOC’s barbed façade
when a hazy sleepwave
rises as an incensing curve
- smothers hypothalamic base
in a swooning soothing drowsiness
& hits atop the metallic timbres
of mid-cranial roof in
an ironically sudden jolt of
a waking up
cloudiness, reeling under
as random undated mixture
of nostalgic dream dejavu
this love- strikes
swindles
in a cratering pandemic
disease..in a familiar
cadaveric famine
symptomatic
of a sickening absence.....
[....of a timely transplanted aesthetic
mainfields of our lushly wetlands
in still-mirroring subtle time lapses
of our abrasive facades..sparking versed
zing in the frictionally colliding fusions
.....of your just smelled sucked in slithery
skins with glistening lips dripping luscious
whilst the thirsting calico tonguing lust
are hung as parching sandpapery fist
....of your supremely smirking zygomaticus highs
& the magneticious n-dimensionally levitating
seducing bundles of your pulling in levator labii
muscling & tucking in sideward & upwards
in the mystical minarets of your junctional temple...
....the now shrunken eagle eyes in skirted ripples
hint a romanterotic & slightly twisted
majestic fixations of darkly blooming
black pupils in staring devoutions…
....of your letloose, throbbing wildhorse
racing over our sultry perspirations
of our sliding over curving heartlands
....of your widened priest’s ritualistic hands
unflapping the crossed swollen silken winglets
to a rubbing ruffling ferocity of pulsating flights
as the pinkish horizon hatches out to dawns
flown with milken springs..thickly creaming
& curdling (in a maddening chaotic crisis)
in freshly brewing frothy fermentative crisis
in tender dotting butterflying timbres
of patterning chaotic silence …jostles
in a flubbered gelling …] these
spatial absential mysteries--
--sandwiched in richly stitching threads
that drags slow in drowsy elasticities
- their elongative linking longevities
freely flagellate as wombed memories
- their tenderly tissues bloated
in your overnightly fermenting seducig
percolations frothing in as raw
mangoish salting fleshiness- its
marginating edges cracks open
its north-south laid corridors
jammed in sturdiness of its gravelling
meteoritic chunks of our nightish
naked trysts held up as viciously
churning in roaring plasmic skies
arrowing down indifferentially
towards my waiting reddened earth
-the fiercely firing terracotta pits
arching back towards your freely blotting
tribal sun in cosmic vibing
heat pangs...ever
in a wanton spindling down
perpendicular javelins as
scintillating fibrous transitions
in an arrayed aligning of
Heaven-this
thus mystically floatative earth
tied magnetic
to your sunning multi-verses
streaming as lined up red lustrous
metallic taps gushing out
droplets of molten passion
towards my devotion
REENGARAM…this your our love
is an everbuzzingly orbiting bokeh
of a clarifying blurriness vision ..of
your absential presence …a
black holing in continuum
of your endless dotting in motion
gheeing in my thinning holy wicks
-this worshipping core in submission
is wholly in a drowning absorbance
choking cleansing to aromatically
torching in flames of liberation
Published 19th Jul 2019
Author's Note
Inspired by my own Micropoetry comp- What is Love-
but scribbling as ever a long so long a tried epic? of love
For You Rob. You Know xx
* REENGARAM- ரீங்காரம் - is a Tamil Word-meaning a constant humming buzz
Pic: Web
but scribbling as ever a long so long a tried epic? of love
For You Rob. You Know xx
* REENGARAM- ரீங்காரம் - is a Tamil Word-meaning a constant humming buzz
Pic: Web
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Anonymous
19th Jul 2019 2:03pm
Darking Bog. You constantly flatter / humble me in your wordship, images, presence and beauty. I shall devour this stanza by stanza in moment of solitude. Always and all ways. Love Rob xxx
19th Jul 2019 4:36pm
... and now the big challenge is to reduce this amazing poem to a mere 40 words :)))
19th Jul 2019 7:44pm
Wow comes to mind but of course doesn't do it justice. Incredible work, end to end. Verbiage, metaphors. Crackling with brilliance.
