Hi! Lovely Parrots Fly In The Heart Of A Handsome Hunk In Love Mania (Syllabic Light Verse) Poem by Harindhar Reddy
Hi! Lovely Parrots Fly In The Heart Of A Handsome Hunk In Love Mania (Syllabic Light Verse)
Oh my
LOVE deity,
Rock my world with beauty:
Your comely figure with imp-thin
Wasp waisted body in sleek apricot
Skin while strands of russet brown tumbling hair lands on
Arched neck, frames your slavic face, gives me a kick! Take
My life with your fleek galaxy lemur
Blue round eyes, burns with hypnotic
passion makes me getting
off on, in the
Trance zoinks!
Spellbound
I'm by your lips:
Beeswax soft calmine pinks,
Tastes like rose petals! When you smile,
lily-white calcite teeth gleams: a bulb blinks
In my heart by tinkling nerves in verve! I'm bowled by
Round fleeks that cover the ground with steep-slopes and
Hill-tops? hips! A brisk-walk on sleek gold skies?
Your Thighs, glides to the end where two
Teak tall trees, live? Your legs!
Hats off to your
Beauty!
Captived
I'm by your fab
Temper, spreads to oceans
Fish thrive with Wow! I yearn for your
Sweet lilting voice of red tanagers' songs!
Enslaved I'm by your odorbs traits: charm birds, flies which
On trees' boughs live, beasts beneath them in love, both fill
Thrill in nature's lap! Your good manners blend
Sun-rain on earth: humans live, love
As wind blows! I bow down
To your beauty
In love!
((Triple HARI-GLOBES with a syllabic count:
2-4-6-8-10-12-12-10-8-6-4-2 ((A 12 liner))
Created by Harindhar Reddy in 2020 on poemhunter))
1.Wasp waist body in sleek apricot lemur blue round eyes, VERY METAPHORICAL POETRY MY SIX PLUS DECADES HAS TAUGHT ME LOVE WHEN IT IS DESIRED MOST BUT IS NAUGHT metaphorically.
Yet again a ravishing take on rhyme. I must say, I'm more intrigued by the rhythmic paradigm in your poems than the words themselves. You can be a wonderful songster.
A fascinating poem. Lovely and wonderful attributes of a beloved. Beautifully crafted with a lively flow.
beauty amazonian; kite of heart flying reel on the kissing lips for the entire life amorous fire with no death
Yup dear friend I do like to quote Keats " a thing of beauty is joy for ever"
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2.Your three poems I have condensed hoping you will friendship cement You are a young man standing at the threshold of time AND I am about to ring the bell till it chimes For whom does the bell toll now who can tell ye smoulder with hypnotic passion and me getting off your thighs, glide to the end where two teak tall trees, live as wind blows! I bow down to your beauty