Gregory Allen Uhan

Rookie - 0 Points (December 24,1987 / Warren, Michigan)

Good Night, My Love, Sweet Dreams - Poem by Gregory Allen Uhan

Just a kid lookin' up to sky with hopeful dreams.
Wishes, I have but one; with will applied patience,
it will someday come.
Oh, to only be intimate with the full bodied moon;
transcendent phosphorous-flesh, naked dancing amongst many
turned on hot flirting stars.
Staring out, open-infinite-night-sky,
never feeling more down to Earth.
Antique celestial roses; fragile hearts, resilient souls;
mantis angels praying in liquid moonlight.
Lotus lovers retreating from cares of dust porous day,
silent hour populated with ears eyeballs poetry.
Everything encapsulated within an expansive bubble of nothingness,
all sound emitting from shared source of silence.
Gears slowing their grind, calm settles in for the night,
all is still, passive charm of mirror moon and stars;
astral electricity cast upon conductive earth,
true meaning of life reveals full naked splendor
the moment time stops, soul mates finding heart
comfort erogenous zones etched deep in one another,
entering destiny love a lovers mystic realm;
dancing whistlers whirling in naked wail of a comets tail,
orb weavers spinning death's silken dreams beneath Gothic
architecture of skyfall mass clouds.
feminine earth casts such lovely, haunting shadows;
yogic grace, Ishtar dances, illuminated in glassy dampness,
Mystic otherworldly pheromones flowing,
super fluid glowing light new moon ballet,
riveting breeze trance inducing rhythm of candle.
slow close of an eyelash,
good night, my love, sweet dreams.


Comments about Good Night, My Love, Sweet Dreams by Gregory Allen Uhan

  • Silver Star - 3,679 Points Pranab K Chakraborty (11/19/2012 10:30:00 PM)

    ....true meaning of life reveals full naked splendor
    the moment time stops, soul mates finding heart....

    Soft imagery plays with a mistic tune. Skilled craft to combine beauty with wisdom. Thanks for sharing.

    Pranab k c (Report) Reply

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  • Bronze Star - 2,433 Points S.zaynub Kamoonpuri (11/17/2012 10:07:00 PM)

    Ah an awesome assemblage then, of poetic muse in gr8 to read metaphor. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Terence George Craddock (11/14/2012 8:30:00 PM)

    your potential is brilliant, this was one of your exceptional poems (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 1,185 Points Unwritten Soul (11/14/2012 11:44:00 AM)

    Lovely poem, definitely one of my favorite of yours..it so endearing to my mind and so free like a open sky to fly without boundary..love the work here_Soul (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Asif Andalib (11/13/2012 12:46:00 AM)

    Beautiful metaphors and imagery. Lovely write (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Terence George Craddock (11/12/2012 8:34:00 AM)

    This poem 'Good Night, My Love, Sweet Dreams' is destined to be remembered eventually as one of the greatest poems of this era and all time. It may take general readership a few decades or a century to realize this, regardless I claim the exclusive right f voting the first ten. :) (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 13,954 Points * Sunprincess * (11/10/2012 12:32:00 PM)

    oh wow..this is most enchanting and a pleasure to read.. enjoyed this one. :) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 10, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 18, 2013


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