Dilantha Gunawardana


Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

721. The Boy From Colombo 1/28/2013
722. The Broom 5/1/2015
723. The Caged Bird Sings 9/7/2014
724. The Call Of Africa (Ethiopia In The 80s) 11/28/2012
725. The Camel 4/14/2015
726. The Carcinogen 7/3/2013
727. The Circle Of Love 4/17/2013
728. The Coffin 8/16/2015
729. The Color Of Love 7/9/2013
730. The Crucible 7/1/2013
731. The Disenchanted Chorus Of Love 4/5/2014
732. The Divine Storyteller 11/18/2012
733. The Dream Within The Memory 3/27/2014
734. The Drunkard 1/15/2013
735. The Evergreen Harbor 6/19/2013
736. The Firefly Of Empathy 7/2/2013
737. The First Kiss And The Last 4/14/2014
738. The First Kiss Under Misletoe 8/18/2015
739. The First Time 4/17/2014
740. The First Time (2) 8/18/2015
741. The First Time (A Male Perspective) 3/28/2014
742. The First Walk 2/11/2013
743. The Flames Of Destiny 11/4/2012
744. The Former Me 9/17/2015
745. The Fossil Of Love 7/1/2013
746. The G String 2/3/2014
747. The Girl From Chile 7/12/2013
748. The Gospel Of Change 8/25/2013
749. The Hand That Rocks The Cradle 8/23/2012
750. The Holiest Truth Of Man 3/11/2014
751. The Iceberg 4/23/2014
752. The Impossible 3/12/2014
753. The Indigo Blue Nomads (Ode To The Tuaregs) 7/6/2013
754. The Jester (The Parrot) 1/7/2013
755. The Legacy Of An Umbrella 2/18/2013
756. The Legacy Of The Soil 11/1/2012
757. The Light That Lies Beyond 8/21/2015
758. The Lingering Drought 2/19/2014
759. The Man That Sits Next To You In Graduate School 3/28/2014
760. The Mango Fruit 4/20/2013
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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