~ Size Zero ~ Ground Zero ~
~ SIZE ZERO ~ GROUND ZERO ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK.
30.11.09.
Sz ~ burning calorie
Gz ~ bruising calorie.
Sz ~ trimming body
Gz ~ treading psyche.
Sz ~ blooming blush
Gz ~ bereavement hush.
Sz ~ fluent flowering
Gz ~ blued blurring.
Sz ~ Standing ovation of cheers
Gz ~ Standing elegy of tears.
Red Rose to Sz ~ Applause
Red Rose to Gz ~ Solace.
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Ballet Of Lips
BALLET OF LIPS
esspeecee [21.03.09.]
Your lips…
Wanting. What?
To say
Rose buds…
Oh dear
Bloom for us.
Your lips
Saying go not
In stealth
O Rose buds
We’re for your
Blooming blush.
Your lips
Waiting to
Murmur the
Subtle melody
Of just bloomed
O you
Rose bud.
When lips make
Ballet movements
Singing in chorus
With melody of
Music of fragrance
O you
Rose bud.
Let me stand
Like a trunkless rock
On me the rose tree
And your subtle
Foot prints
I’ll embosom
O you - Rose bud
Oh you - Of yours.
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~ Universal Us ~
~ UNIVERSAL US ~
Ms. Nivedita.
UK
26.09.09.
Solace
Edi ts
Meaningless
Minus
By
Universal Plus.
Solace
The
Omnibus
Unifies
I and me
And
Unisons
In
Universal Us.
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Standing Ovation
C' un mistero che non lo so
Quando ti vedo che cos'ho
Sento tremare lo stomaco
Qualcosa di profondo sai
Mi fa andar fuori di testa
Fuori di me
Io non capisco senza di te... (Oh no!?)
Il mondo che cos'?
Ho camminato per strade sai
Ho fatto cose che non dovrei
Ho visto cose fantastiche
Ho avuto donne bellissime
Nessuna ha mai chiarito se
Il mondo vero senza di te... (Oh no?)
Io credo di no!
Standing ovation
Standing ovation per te!
Standing ovation
ovation for you!
Ho passeggiato nel buio sai
ho vinto tutto e ho riperso poi
Ho visto cose fantastiche
Ho avuto donne bellissime
Nessuna ha mai chiarito se
Il mondo vero senza di te... (Oh no?)
Io credo di no!
Standing ovation
Standing ovation per te
Standing ovation
Ovation for you!
Standing ovation
Standing ovation per te
Standing ovation
Ovation for you
Ti ho mandato un messaggio ieri sera
sulla segreteria telefonica
sono dei fiori
No Ti ho pensato molto stamattina
Quando ho visto nascere il sole
Ti ho mandato subito un messaggino
Era: per te vorrei essere migliore
Standing ovation
Ovation for you
song performed by by Vasco Rossi

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First rose
A heart of youthful year was yearning,
Crying out the pain; the burning
Tears would e’er remain until
An answer from the man would see them die.
A sympathetic mirror blessed her –
Softened up the curves, caressed her
Skin to help regain a calm –
Assuage a heaving breast and blushing eye.
And through a struggling mind, a chiming:
Someone at the door; the timing
Perfect and exquisite in the
Reconciliation of her woes.
She took the oak to make the parting,
‘Here! ’ a presentation startling.
Drawing deep through radiant lips, she
Kissed her very dream: a crimson rose.
Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010
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~ I Watch I Watch I Watch ~
~ I WATCH I WATCH I WATCH ~
Ms. Nivedita. UK
17.09.09.
Ye,
You’re standing in the:
Endless Universe,
Endless Dark,
Endless Light.
Ye,
You’re standing beyond the:
Boundaries of Life and Death.
Ye,
Silent Universe
Silent Dark,
Silent Light
Embosom Your foot prints
When minstrel oozing
From Your harp.
Achefully Joyfully
I watch I watch I watch
Without any utterance
Without any hope.
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Shakey Ground
Lady luck and the four leaf clover
Wont ease this hurt,i feel all over
My life was one special occasion
Till u leave me damp in the situation
Well well well standing on shakey ground
Ever since you put me down
Standing on shakey ground
Ever since you put me down
My car got repossessed this morning
Harder times I havent seen in years
Able to throw me a life preserver
'cos Im about to drown in my own tears
Well well well standing on shakey ground
Ever since you put me down
Standing on shakey ground
Ever since you put me down
Well well well standing on shakey ground
Ever since you put me down
Standing on shakey ground
Ever since you put me down
Standing on shakey ground
Ever since you put me down
Well well well standing on shakey ground
Shaking, shakey ground
Standing, standing
Standing on shakey ground
song performed by by Don Henley

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~ Store In Soul Slot ~
KEEP IN SOUL SLOT
Ms. Nivedita
UK
December 14th 2009.
Tip top
Rose pot
Love dot
Romance spot.
Break all block
In heart lock.
I’m caught
Coalesce n’ clot
Take snap shot
Lo get you got.
As an ought
Swap all allot
Store in soul slot
Love you lot
I’m hot shot
Forget me not.
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~ Recipe Of My First Kiss ~
RECIPE OF MY FIRST KISS
Ms. Nivedita
UK.
26.11.09.
‘Why you’,
Dame says,
‘Fear hiss
In first kiss? ’
~ DAME RECIPING ~
[1] Recipe of
Lip-Lock liquor
Brewing in
5 square centimeter
Lip arena beaut emitter.
[2] Adding: ~
Pentabyte of evocation,
Giga calorie of
Ebullient emotion,
Zillion luxe of imagination.
.
[3] Hues of lips’
Are crisscrossing
Tongues’ balleting
Mouth fresheners’
Fragrance swapping
Saliva immixing
[Of 10 ml LOL! ].
~ A FEW MINUTES AFTER ~
Propinquity...
Proximity…
Closing…
Nearing n’ togethering
Passionate conjoining
Heart beats merging
Pooch-ing n’ Pooch-ing
Lips splicing
Quivering n’ fluttering.
.
Hiked adrenaline
Feelings steeping
Deepening n’ diving
Smothering enlivening
Euphoriant levitating.
Voluptuous liquid firing
Every cells dancing
Flutter n’ quivering
Tipsiness joyous greening
Infatuation drinking
Unioned lapping
Solace gulping.
~ FINALLY ~
Dame says,
Hey Beau
It’s relation just
Zeroed lust!
First kiss
Why you
Fear hiss?
No: Its
Flowething bliss.
Happened like must
Juxtaposition of
Four lips in trust.
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Measuring His Life
with coffee cups
something to wake him up
from a deadly
stupor
the last cup of coffee
is reserved
for his elegy
at this point he expects
no one to drink to that
except perhaps the
nod of silence
the standing ovation of
the wind's
tired hushes
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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~ Ms. Niv Waiting ~
MS. NIV WAITING
Ms. Nivedita
10.11.09.
UK
Crimson sun shirt
Azure sky baggy beau
Watch assassinating time
Rose of light dimming out.
Liquid diamond love
Dropping out,
Bunking out,
Melting out betwixt
Tapered balletic fingers
Silhouette fading
At distant stoic sky
Kissing hazy-fuzzy horizon.
Entirety limning off
Come on O’ Beau
Picasso’s angled
Effervescence dame
In outré outfit
Ms. Niv waiting
But still.
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~ In Sunglass ~ Shoeing ~
~ In Sunglass ~ Shoeing ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK
21 August 2010
Biblios ~ Banging
Visuals ~ Hanging.
Imageries ~ Gasping
Concepts ~ Hibernating.
Calories ~ Burning
Poetries ~ Nictating.
Shame ~ Shining
Conscience ~ Caricaturing.
Poets ~ Bibbing
Readers ~ Inebriating.
Eyes ~ Bilking
In Sunglass ~ Shoeing.
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~ Lie Sly ~
~ LIE SLY ~
Ms. Nivedita …
UK
15.10.09.
Life-Hype
Hike-Strife
Pike- Knife
Strike-Slice.
To ply
To tie
Ne’er try
To die
E’er try.
Fie n’ Fie
Death is
Hi-fi
Goodbye hi
Welcome fie.
Love
To die
Else are
Lie Sly
Hue buy
Posthumously dye
Starry psychic sky.
Again why ask: Why?
Smilingly say: Bye bye.
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~ Lo: Gotten Divine ~
~ Lo: Gotten Divine ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK
April 3,2010
Conquer Canine
Morph malign
Bloom benign
Lo ~
Gotten Divine!
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~ Fuss for Un-Gotten why then? ~
~ Fuss for Un-Gotten why then? ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK
June 18,2010
Getting is but getting
Clichéd staled stereotyping!
Not getting is
Not truly ~ not getting
But getting much n’ more.
What we don’t get
Actually that is
Wow ~
Gotten the lush lavish
Luxuriant Un-Gotten!
Catch catharsis in Un-Gotten pliss!
Fuss for Un-Gotten why then?
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~ Game Of Songs ~
GAME OF SONGS
Ms. Nivedita
UK
[To Poet John Knight ~ Christmas poetic nosegays]
December 15,2009.
Standing you’re
On the opposite bank
Of my song,
Ambulant my tunes become
Me, don’t get you.
Breeze is blowing
Oh, oh excellently
Keep anchored the boat
No more.
Cross and come, O Dear
Into the abode of my bosom.
Game of songs with you
Game of distance is,
Me in agony play flute
All the time,
When, O Dear yourself will come
Take my flute to play,
In the dense darkness of
Rapture-full silent night.
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Adapted from RNT [Ref. to ‘Bliss’ for further info]
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Where Your First Rose?
Someone use to remember loved once after many years (first rose-First love) that we never forget. Looking for it again hence nothing can accomplishes first love. Time has changed every things...
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Where your first rose?
Where your first rose?
I know you looking for it
But you cannot find...
Where your first rose?
I know you having forget it
Somewhere that you don’t know...
Where your first rose?
Hiding some where
You cannot ever reach...
Where your first rose?
Beneath someone heart
That you don’t know the person...
Where your first rose?
That cherish for ever
You forget to rescue it...
Where your first rose?
That you need to smell it
But you didn’t...
Where your first rose?
Smell like angels perfume
You once smell...
Where your first rose?
That you looking every where
Run away from you...
Where your first rose?
That born together in every soul
But you chased away...
Where your first rose?
That gives you happiness
Forever and forever...
Where your first rose?
That you kissed it every day
When you have it...
Where your first rose?
That you still looking for it
After many years left by...
Where your first rose?
That gives you every thing
Warm, happiness and true love...
Where your first rose?
That only dedicated you
By a true angel on earth...
Where your first rose?
You will have it never
Again with jealous eyes...
Where your first rose?
That gives to you
Behalf of true love...
Where your first rose?
That’s become a disappear
After you say no...
Where your first rose?
That has an ocean deep of value
You value it forever...
Where your first rose?
Away from you now
That’s you call every day...
Where your first rose?
You call by dreams
But really cannot touch...
Where your first rose?
You call by name
But didn’t hear your voice...
Where your first rose?
Whispering with you
Every nights and days...
Where your first rose?
That sung a songs ever nights
To lullaby...
Where your first rose?
That you don’t know
where its still...
That’s with me
By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2010
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2010
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~ Life Divine ~
~ LIFE DIVINE ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK
8 January 2010.
Resign and Consign
Delusion dedoping
Buoyant absolving
Souse dousing
Enjoy Life Divine.
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~ Delight Unalloyed ~
~ DELIGHT UNALLOYED ~
Ms. Nivedita
UK
26 July 26,2010
Come alive
In Pure Delight
O’ You.
Douse
Dive deep into
Ocean of ambrosia.
Watch Oh
The Light
Nascent
Supreme
Emerging from
The setting sky
Of bosom
Oh You.
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Adapted from RNT [for detail info please read Bliss ~ niv]
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~ Make Me Your Me ~
~ MAKE ME YOUR ME ~
Ms. Nivedita
25.09.09
UK
Your love
I club.
Your love
My decor blurb.
In my hub
Feelings echoing.
Fill my tub
Effulgently spilling.
Say
Hey
Oi
Oy
Love me why?
Tie me why?
I’m itsy-bitsy
I’m itty-bitty
I’m wee
Make me your me
If so
I’ll say okey-dokey!
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‘poet's – Pangs’
‘POET'S – PANGS’
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# Phonic diarrhea
With conceptual constipation
Pithead feeling
Paresthetic vision …… Poetry.
# Icteric video
Cacophonic audio
Meshed abstraction
Cobwebbed imagination …… Poetry.
# Puzzling imagery
Robs calorie – noesis
to understand
decode …… Poetry.
# Miscarriage:
From poet’s
pregnant heart
A premature deformed
baby poetry
ICU Rx fails to
make viable.
Regret of the poet,
Want not any more
To be fertile
To womb poetry in heart.
For refuge
Goes into hibernation
To become:
A living fossil ……The Poet. #
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