Dilantha Gunawardana


Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

161. A Woman's Cradle 4/1/2014
162. Abortion 3/1/2014
163. Absence 4/17/2014
164. Adonis 12/1/2012
165. African Elephant 11/10/2012
166. Afterglow 11/17/2014
167. Aging In Imperfection 9/8/2015
168. Alchemy Of A Foolish Heart 11/12/2012
169. Alkaloid Lips 7/1/2013
170. Ambrosia 4/4/2013
171. America 11/4/2015
172. American Pie (Haiku) 3/6/2016
173. Amphitheaters Of Dreams 10/25/2013
174. An Acacia Tree 4/15/2014
175. An Accidental Poet 4/17/2013
176. An Admission Of Affection 4/15/2013
177. An Affair With The Moon 3/28/2014
178. An African Adventure 3/31/2013
179. An Anticlimactic First Kiss 6/1/2014
180. An Apology 7/5/2012
181. An Archaic Love Story 1/8/2013
182. An Arranged Marriage In Childhood (Edited) 4/13/2014
183. An Autumn Affair 4/1/2014
184. An Earnest Plea To A Poetess 4/15/2014
185. An Ebola Doctor At Death Bed 10/26/2014
186. An Einsteinian Clown 11/11/2015
187. An Empty Bed 5/9/2014
188. An Empyrean Love (A Condom's Story) 3/18/2013
189. An Epistle On Tissue 1/31/2013
190. An Extant Virgin 4/28/2014
191. An Honest Dialogue With Casanova 4/6/2014
192. An Indian Student In A Lonely Part Of Texas 10/5/2015
193. An Old Shoe Box 4/13/2014
194. An Old-Fashioned Man 3/25/2013
195. An Unreciprocated Love 4/10/2014
196. An Unused Condom 4/12/2014
197. Angelic Blue 8/18/2012
198. Apology To Mother Earth 4/23/2014
199. Art Of Surrrender 8/29/2013
200. Ashes 11/7/2012
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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Kismet's Key

I am all dolled up for a date in cyberspace
As the heart yearns for an adventurous escape
In to the arms of a prince in waiting
For a call from heaven one of mating

Sores on my knees from an eternity on pews
Dust on my lips from an infinity in queues
As the heart tugs every man passing by
The psyche shatters in solitude's sigh

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