Dilantha Gunawardana

Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

81. A Mating Dance 5/14/2014
82. A Mercenary 11/2/2012
83. A Mermaid Fantasy 4/27/2013
84. A Middle-Aged First Kiss (2) 11/22/2014
85. A Middle-Aged Virgin Kiss 5/14/2014
86. A Miracle 6/24/2013
87. A Mirror Has Two Faces 2/11/2013
88. A Monsoon Rainbow 7/17/2014
89. A Monsoonal Whisper 1/30/2013
90. A Mortal Truth 10/27/2015
91. A Motel Room 8/21/2015
92. A Mural On Water 3/30/2013
93. A Mushroom 4/6/2013
94. A Night To Forget 4/10/2014
95. A Nostalgic Kiss 3/29/2013
96. A Note About Kim Kardashian 12/16/2015
97. A Note About Marriage 10/18/2015
98. A Note On Virgnity 8/23/2015
99. A Note To Beast 4/14/2015
100. A Note To Big Brother And All The Bullies 8/14/2015
101. A Nova 2/8/2013
102. A Nun's Story 3/6/2013
103. A Pair Of Ocean Eyes 1/30/2013
104. A Pair Of Winter Eyes 2/22/2013
105. A Pallette Of Love 2/25/2013
106. A Pauper's Vow 7/11/2013
107. A Peasant Woman In Sri Lanka (In The 1800s) 4/2/2014
108. A Peddler Of Age 4/5/2015
109. A Perfect Horizon (A Short Poem) 5/21/2013
110. A Photograph 12/16/2012
111. A Photograph (2) 4/3/2014
112. A Pillow 7/19/2014
113. A Plank Of Wood 7/23/2012
114. A Plea For Life 11/11/2012
115. A Poetic Fantasy 4/13/2014
116. A Poet's Quest 11/23/2012
117. A Poya Day 10/29/2012
118. A Prisoner's Voice 4/6/2015
119. A Prisoner's Voice 2 4/8/2015
120. A Prisoner's Voice 3 4/8/2015
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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Poppy's Hold

The suns raps like burning lava on the skin
As the peau embraces life in its scorching thin
Where the bactrian camels roam in absolute glee
Where fields of poppy smile in their domes of free

Not a mercenary but a proud soldier within
As the terrain desecrates the life from within
As a bomb explodes taking away the carrier's life
Hoards of innocence at mercy in the unfolding strife

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