FROM THE POET

This is a series of poems written by John Svododa over a number of years. There are times of peak-where numerous poems were written & there are also times of lows where there are long periods between each poem. As the author is trying to reach a goal of 1001 (and then retire!!) it was never envisaged that this would be done over a short period of time. Poems can be humorous, ridiculing someone or something, show a meaning of hurt or love or even project feelings that not necessarily be directed to the same person/thing, can be a reflection of life or to be life. Most poems are trying to send a message to the reader be it not understandable or nonsense.

The idea of this poet is not to have any ill feelings against anyone but to be read by young whom can learn about life – and by the elderly look back at what could have been. Some are very personal- but who cares when you are currently living in a life that has total enjoyment. Suggestion is not to criticize but to take in the enjoyment of creative poetry make it meaningful and thus may be you can be an author.

SO NOW:

Please Read On!

Wednesday, 21 October 1987

Poem Number 217 - Fruitful Love - 21/10/1987

Sleepless night I had of last, leaving me with two hours of rest,
With Nirmala, I was entangled between the bed linen sheets.
Thousands of kisses were exchanged throughout the night,
Our passion for love was expressed in real action of desires.

The warmth of her skin had touched me like an alarming sweet sound of music,
And her lips of soft abounded flesh, meeting me half way for a gentle kiss.
We awoke up a few times to comfort ourselves to sensible talk,
But like no time was passing away, we had rested all night long.

Like two lonely people living on earth forever more,
With not one other living soul, not even the poor:
No one to disturb us, no one else to talk too.
Just us two: you and me, having a snooze.

I kept my mind on the fruitful love that was brought upon us,
The love, a million of love could not be matched to Nirmala’s love.
Like a solid castle of love and understanding,
With the outside guards fighting to save the ‘King’ and ‘Queen”.

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