Dilantha Gunawardana


Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

761. The Marriage At Babel 6/6/2013
762. The Mayor Of El-Dorado 2/27/2013
763. The Messenger Of Love (A Postman) 5/4/2014
764. The Migrant Grey 7/2/2013
765. The Migrant Heart 11/5/2012
766. The Misunderstood Romantic 4/14/2014
767. The Music Of Silence 7/7/2013
768. The Myth Of Sublimation 2/24/2013
769. The Mythical Peacock 2/7/2013
770. The Nativity Story 12/23/2012
771. The Need Of Love 4/5/2014
772. The Nonsensical Enigma - Love 11/13/2012
773. The Old Man And The Sea 4/1/2014
774. The Paradox 3/21/2014
775. The Paradox Of A Condom 3/5/2013
776. The Paradox Of A Crow 6/25/2013
777. The Pastor 6/26/2012
778. The Perpetual Fort (Galle Fort) 4/16/2013
779. The Perpetual Tribe 5/27/2013
780. The Pillow Cork 7/6/2013
781. The Plight Of Man 1/30/2014
782. The Potency Of Laughter 3/25/2013
783. The Power Of Bare 5/14/2013
784. The Power Of One 4/14/2015
785. The Promise Of Darkness 11/6/2013
786. The Promise Of Love 2/14/2013
787. The Proposal 1/10/2013
788. The Pub (7 Imperfect Haiku Poems) 3/31/2014
789. The Rape Of The Bull 6/17/2013
790. The Rope 2/22/2013
791. The Rugged Boat On Your River (Adult Poem) 4/16/2014
792. The Rugged Church 4/10/2014
793. The Samaritan Ship 6/25/2013
794. The Scarecrow 3/27/2013
795. The Sea 2/4/2014
796. The Septum 3/28/2014
797. The Sketch Of Life 4/14/2014
798. The Sky's Lover 4/15/2014
799. The Slums 4/15/2014
800. The Snow Queen 3/5/2013
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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Flame

Like a flame that seeks redemption,
From Aeolus's thrusts,
Via a pair of palms that unite,
To form a monumental wall;
I seek my own pair of palms;
To unite for a simple prayer;
For a miraculous intervention;
Two eyes that stare at mine's;
With a symbiotic dependency.

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