Dilantha Gunawardana

Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

121. A Protracted Kiss 4/6/2013
122. A Psalm To Doubt 4/15/2014
123. A Psalm To Love 3/10/2014
124. A Pslam To True Beauty 3/16/2014
125. A Psychedelic God - A Thank You Note 11/4/2012
126. A Question On Beauty 4/12/2014
127. A Question On Love 4/13/2014
128. A Reluctant Lover 4/6/2014
129. A Remote Control 4/12/2014
130. A Requiem For A Leaf 2/3/2013
131. A Ring 3/3/2014
132. A Rubber Plantation 4/9/2013
133. A Sapphire 1/28/2013
134. A Second Bite Of The Cherry 4/18/2013
135. A Short Lullaby 4/28/2014
136. A Sniper Has Two Faces 1/25/2014
137. A Southern Love Story 4/15/2014
138. A Spontaneous Kiss 11/18/2014
139. A Sri Lankan Woman 11/24/2015
140. A Stilt Fisherman 2/5/2013
141. A Story In The Tsunami (26th Dec 2004) 7/11/2014
142. A Stranger Down The Street 9/17/2014
143. A Summer Mistral 2/15/2013
144. A Swing 9/12/2015
145. A Tampon To Your Heart 4/18/2014
146. A Tea Plucker In Sri Lanka 8/22/2014
147. A Tear's Path 1/12/2013
148. A Teatime Kiss 3/21/2013
149. A Ticking Clock 4/14/2014
150. A Treatise On Beauty 10/12/2015
151. A Tripartite Perfection 4/14/2013
152. A Truth 10/8/2015
153. A Valentine's Rose 4/1/2013
154. A Verbose Begger 5/2/2013
155. A Virgin (Male) 4/11/2014
156. A Virgin Kiss 5/14/2014
157. A Virgin's Tears 4/4/2014
158. A Walk In Andulusia 5/11/2014
159. A Winter's Tale (Manhattan) 3/12/2013
160. A Wolf's Throne 3/17/2013
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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