Dilantha Gunawardana


Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

561. Necrophiliac 1/16/2013
562. Neglect 6/20/2013
563. Neptune 1/22/2013
564. New York Night 10/1/2015
565. Night 9/24/2015
566. Night (Imperfect Haiku Poems) 3/29/2014
567. No Pledge Of Tomorrow 2/28/2014
568. No Roads Leading To Perdition 10/28/2013
569. Noose 3/21/2014
570. Nostalgia 3/18/2014
571. Nostalgia (Haiku) 4/18/2013
572. Nostalgia Of Saxophone Blues 11/3/2012
573. Nostalgia Unearthed 11/18/2014
574. Not Just Another Kiss 1/28/2014
575. Nudity 4/18/2013
576. Ocean 9/23/2015
577. October 10/10/2015
578. Ode To A Demi-God (Sachin Tendulkar) 12/1/2013
579. Ode To Narcissus 9/4/2014
580. Ode To Nerds 3/30/2013
581. Ode To Peace 9/22/2014
582. Ode To Venus With A Million Lips 1/28/2014
583. Of Love And Beauty 7/10/2013
584. Of Mice And Men 3/7/2013
585. Offering 10/8/2015
586. Oh Sweet Victoria 1/23/2013
587. Oh The Beauty Of Meadow Grass 6/28/2013
588. Oil Of Man 4/5/2013
589. On A Church Yard 4/24/2013
590. On Bended Knee 5/4/2014
591. On The Shadow Of Don Quixote 6/28/2013
592. Once 2/19/2013
593. Once Bitten Twice Shy 11/27/2012
594. One Hit Wonder 4/22/2014
595. One Night Stand 5/9/2014
596. Orange 1/30/2013
597. Orgasm 3/11/2013
598. Orginal Sin/Legacy Of Eve 3/27/2014
599. Ornithology 4/5/2013
600. Pain And Pleasure 10/1/2015
Best Poem of Dilantha Gunawardana

Woman 3

Show me a woman
That can turn a man with her hips
In the artistry of burlesque and belly
Show me a woman
That can be filled with pancakes
And fill a size 16 dress
Show me a woman
Who can kiss you like spring
And color you like autumn
Show me a woman
That can hold you like a harbor
And scaffold your spirits with her hold
Show me a woman
That can collapse your knees
Even in the absence of a ring
Show me a woman
Who can wrench real tears
And soak a cotton handkerchief
Show me a woman
That can fill you and empty you
Like water to finite...

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Poppy's Hold

The suns raps like burning lava on the skin
As the peau embraces life in its scorching thin
Where the bactrian camels roam in absolute glee
Where fields of poppy smile in their domes of free

Not a mercenary but a proud soldier within
As the terrain desecrates the life from within
As a bomb explodes taking away the carrier's life
Hoards of innocence at mercy in the unfolding strife

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