Popular Mystery Poems
#mystery
Why?
Doesn't matter what language you speak.
It's the same question that's being asked.
WHY?
1. Spanish – ¿Por qué?
2. French – Pourquoi?
3. German – Warum?
4. Italian – Perché?
5. Portuguese – Por quê?
6. Dutch – Waarom?
7. Russian – Почему? (Pochemu?)
8. Chinese (Mandarin) – 为什么? (Wèishéme?)
9. Japanese – なぜ? (Naze?)
10. Korean – 왜? (Wae?)
11. Arabic –...
It's the same question that's being asked.
WHY?
1. Spanish – ¿Por qué?
2. French – Pourquoi?
3. German – Warum?
4. Italian – Perché?
5. Portuguese – Por quê?
6. Dutch – Waarom?
7. Russian – Почему? (Pochemu?)
8. Chinese (Mandarin) – 为什么? (Wèishéme?)
9. Japanese – なぜ? (Naze?)
10. Korean – 왜? (Wae?)
11. Arabic –...
#mystery
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Mystery in Her Eyes
Mystery in Her Eyes
Eleusinian mystery burns in her eyes
That torch my soul in a madhouse opera
On the altar of her sanctified sorcery
Whose electric neon smile
Glows with the oracular trance of Pythia
When her coiled dance conjures the serpentine flames
From the thousand fires of her incendiary mysticism
That glows like stars on a future horizon
Where the Bride of the firebird sings her darkly lit magic
Under the candlelight of a chandelier sky
Eleusinian mystery burns in her eyes
That torch my soul in a madhouse opera
On the altar of her sanctified sorcery
Whose electric neon smile
Glows with the oracular trance of Pythia
When her coiled dance conjures the serpentine flames
From the thousand fires of her incendiary mysticism
That glows like stars on a future horizon
Where the Bride of the firebird sings her darkly lit magic
Under the candlelight of a chandelier sky
#mystery
#passion
#seductive
#sensual
#women
84 reads
4 Comments
Midnight Tigress
Midnight Tigress
She is a tigress prowling the bamboo forest
With eyes that burn like incense in a temple
Where holy men pray to Kali in the sacred midnight
Scented by the essence of her black rose
When she gapes with the mystery of the macabre
That draws supplicants to the fragrant smoke
From the sacred fire that burns on the Stygian altar
Below the navel of her cosmic source
Where sanguine songs play
On the smoky petals of her...
She is a tigress prowling the bamboo forest
With eyes that burn like incense in a temple
Where holy men pray to Kali in the sacred midnight
Scented by the essence of her black rose
When she gapes with the mystery of the macabre
That draws supplicants to the fragrant smoke
From the sacred fire that burns on the Stygian altar
Below the navel of her cosmic source
Where sanguine songs play
On the smoky petals of her...
#mystery
#seductive
#sensual
#erotic
#women
93 reads
3 Comments
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