Dilantha Gunawardana


Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

761. The Paradox 3/21/2014
762. The Paradox Of A Condom 3/5/2013
763. The Paradox Of A Crow 6/25/2013
764. The Pastor 6/26/2012
765. The Perpetual Fort (Galle Fort) 4/16/2013
766. The Perpetual Tribe 5/27/2013
767. The Pillow Cork 7/6/2013
768. The Plight Of Man 1/30/2014
769. The Potency Of Laughter 3/25/2013
770. The Power Of Bare 5/14/2013
771. The Power Of One 4/14/2015
772. The Promise Of Darkness 11/6/2013
773. The Promise Of Love 2/14/2013
774. The Proposal 1/10/2013
775. The Pub (7 Imperfect Haiku Poems) 3/31/2014
776. The Rape Of The Bull 6/17/2013
777. The Rope 2/22/2013
778. The Rugged Boat On Your River (Adult Poem) 4/16/2014
779. The Rugged Church 4/10/2014
780. The Samaritan Ship 6/25/2013
781. The Scarecrow 3/27/2013
782. The Sea 2/4/2014
783. The Septum 3/28/2014
784. The Sketch Of Life 4/14/2014
785. The Sky's Lover 4/15/2014
786. The Slums 4/15/2014
787. The Snow Queen 3/5/2013
788. The Soldier 4/17/2014
789. The Soul 1/27/2014
790. The Sound Of Silence 2/3/2013
791. The Spirit Of The Wild 7/12/2013
792. The Story Of Us 10/18/2015
793. The Story Of Us Two 10/18/2015
794. The Sun 4/6/2013
795. The Teardrop Eden (Sri Lanka) 6/11/2013
796. The Theory Of Relativity 3/11/2014
797. The Tide And The Moon 6/26/2013
798. The Transfiguration Of A Beast 5/2/2013
799. The Urn 3/15/2013
800. The Virgin And The Lover 4/15/2014
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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A Kiss (8)

The medium and the matter
Like fogs of exhale and dewy lips

The spell of irises
And the witchcraft of rapprochement

The gentle winds
And the rocking heartbeat

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