Cambodian Flower
by Norma Martiri
Falling petals brush her face
Fantasies fill time and space.
Mae’s soft kisses touch her cheeks
A kind whisper quietly speaks.
Desperation tugs and bays
Darkness fills the longest days.
Sweaty faces, frenzied hands
Sunny beaches, waves and sands.
Dirty kisses lick her neck
Torture keeps rebels in check.
Favourite games with her best friends
Heavy breathing, soon it ends.
Lotuses float overhead
How she wishes she were dead.
Copyright ©: 2011
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Костров – Отшумели сады, отзвенела вода
- Written In Juice Of Lemon
- Gertrude of Wyoming by Thomas Campbell
- What the Ghost of the Gambler Said by Vachel Lindsay
- Владимир Корнилов – Слово
- Robert Burns: Paraphrase Of The First Psalm:
- Ольга Берггольц – Бабье лето (надо любить, жалеть, прощать)
- Doors Of The Temple
- The English Flag by Rudyard Kipling
- Robert Burns: Lovely Young Jessie:
- A Song at Cock-Crow by Rudyard Kipling
- The India Wharf by Sara Teasdale
- The Garden By Moonlight poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- World, Take Good Notice. by Walt Whitman
- Константин Бальмонт – Надгробные цветы
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Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
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