Jan Sand

(February 2 1926 / USA)

Imperitive


The melody of love
Plays well on flute and violin
Which sculpt in sound
The smooth and round
Of limb and skin,
The glow of eye
And flow of hair
And how the flesh
Feels firm and fair.
The sinuosities of smell
Of musk to stimulate
The machineries of lust;
To immerse the universe
In the clasp of each other
Molding both of us,
As nature demands,
Into a father and a mother.

Submitted: Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Related Poems


Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Imperitive by Jan Sand )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

Poem of the Day

poet Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Young Love lies sleeping
In May-time of the year,
Among the lilies,
Lapped in the tender light:
White lambs come grazing,
White doves come building there:
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]