Dilantha Gunawardana


Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

601. Palmistry - Boon Or Bane? 4/28/2013
602. Pappadam 10/3/2015
603. Paradise Lost (A Maid's Tale) 4/1/2013
604. Paradise Regained? 9/1/2015
605. Paradox Of A Tattoo 5/26/2013
606. Paris 11/16/2015
607. Paris (In The Aftermath) 11/17/2015
608. Paris (Through A Victim's Eyes) 11/16/2015
609. Passage Of Love 11/2/2012
610. Perfect Kiss Of Death 7/28/2012
611. Perfection 9/17/2015
612. Pineapple 1/27/2013
613. Pirouette 2/18/2013
614. Pitter-Patter 10/25/2012
615. Placebo Effect Of Love 6/23/2013
616. Planet Earth 4/5/2014
617. Platonic 4/23/2013
618. Plight Of Sand 3/14/2013
619. Pluricultural Enlightenment 4/17/2013
620. Poems On Blue (Imperfect Haikus) 3/30/2014
621. Poetic Infidelity 5/23/2013
622. Poetry 10/13/2015
623. Pollution 3/21/2014
624. Poppy's Hold 5/16/2012
625. Popular.......... 3/7/2015
626. Possession 10/10/2015
627. Pouty 2/4/2013
628. Pow From Sheba's Dressing 7/28/2012
629. Prayer For The Living 4/13/2015
630. Prodigal Son (Conversation With God) 4/5/2014
631. Psalm On Memory 10/25/2013
632. Public Enemy 4/15/2014
633. Puppy Love 3/13/2013
634. Queen Lear 8/11/2012
635. Questions On Body Fluids 9/4/2014
636. Rainbow 2/24/2013
637. Rape 10/16/2015
638. Real Men Do Cry 10/28/2015
639. Redemption 9/7/2015
640. Redemption For A Dirty Old Man 3/30/2014
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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Kismet's Key

I am all dolled up for a date in cyberspace
As the heart yearns for an adventurous escape
In to the arms of a prince in waiting
For a call from heaven one of mating

Sores on my knees from an eternity on pews
Dust on my lips from an infinity in queues
As the heart tugs every man passing by
The psyche shatters in solitude's sigh

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