Second Chances For Sole Orb / Vim Poem, by Whisperingquill, at My poetic side

Second Chances For Sole Orb

I met you underneath
the lavender willow,

cerise orb of night
sheens over
your sudor lineation,

levitating a rubicon
sugary simper,

the andromeda galaxy
sambas in your
terra-cotta lanterns,

we split are
amaranthine blood-ties
tossing droplets
into the wind,

so are essentia
bond of amour
may hum and
pristinely blaze,

birthing a tree
of auric glory
into the infancy
of a new zenith rising.

Vim

Rip the jags of
passionflower whispers
painting cadmium calligraphy
coaxing the fracture of your Polaris,

backscratching the front itch
of unfolded Lilith echoes,

tarry in the elliptical prism
of your chamber,

stroking sangre canaries
to seethe slanted zephyr's
to tickle the hypothalamus
of Diosa's slumbering narcosis.

Comments +

FredPeyer August 1st, 2017 01:53
Trees with auras, tickling the brain, coaxing the fracture of my own star in the constellation Ursa Minor, tossing droplets of blood from the immortal flower into the wind......where do you get all this?
Your poems, good as they are, are also very challenging. Had to look up meanings right and left. But hey, at least I learned something!
- whisperingquillAugust 1st, 2017 01:58
  Diosa Spanish for Venus, I dont know my brother I just read a lot I have a eidetic memory i suppose
  
  It is fun to learn huh ? 😜👍🏼
  
  Be easy my friend stay scratching the third eye of Gaia
Heather T August 1st, 2017 09:55
I know each time I open you up that I'm going somewhere. Where I'll fly I never know, only that I will, and that I'll come home with new synapses.
- whisperingquillAugust 1st, 2017 11:58
  I like that one Heather 😊 I like that 🌹

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Second Chances For Sole Orb / Vim