Dear People,
I am submitting a few pieces of my un-published poems, if your sight
might
be interested in carrying any of them, please let me know. I appreciate
the poetry
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of world.
Regards,
Viesta Barker
Dark Side of the Moon~
I, the Mistress, enfold him in my arms,
suckling as a baby, bring him to my charms,
He finds in me a love to endure,
always the crave, forever the lure,
The tingles bold, no longer is the wife his relieve,
For his mistress now brings what the other grieves,
I now am his Lady, his needs, his passion,
never sacrifing, charity of warm lips in ration,
Oh, the thought of having my body for the night,
tender comfort I bring, he celebrates me, with delight,
I never grow portly, nor tedious, or remote,
I feed him the needs on which he will gloat,
So women, sisters, if you see me coming your way,
Make haste of your man, for I be his new lay,
If the Dark Side of the Moon becomes his quest,
Stay focused Ladies, for I provide the best~
Viesta 98~
Mimesis of face~
I met a woman in a field
Sunshine teasing through thin fabrics
as long spnindles of rays hit under her
flowing skirt, she was slapping me as she
spun in the gold gleam of her inhibited smile,
she made love to the sun in that field, with the
warm rays that followed her, the shadows made
way for her as she was the idle of all that was,
with regard to her foot steps, I viewed her, watching
her in the sun, playing with the freedom of all she
was, I stayed in watch for I became entrenched with
her semblance, not seeing me, she was barefoot, passing
the time with her hand made songs, trampling down on
weeds, the tiny blades of grass, her footsteps soon became
leaps, as she made her way to the edge of waters winding
along the fields, my eyes followed, all too soon, her form
departed my sight behind the bushes of the water’s banks,
making my way to the water, I searched the scene, playing it
again in my head, where had she gone, I wondered, then looking
into the smooth liquds, I found her again, looking down into the
mirror of the river, she smiled back at me, She was me~
Viesta 98~
For Recollection Sake~
High, set the skies,
willing to touch me
on pleasing phantasms
of gauzy soarings
as wings spread wide
in delightful play with
puffs of clouds that
float by on a sunfilled
day of my memories,
all is well with me
in my roaring flames to
burn deep in my soul
I still find the child in
me that needs to play,
to escape the skepticism
of a Life that leads down
to the stage of performers
in roles of comedy,
as the ceremony ends
this life we bluff
of static mental images
all is well with me
in my roaring flames to
burn deep in my soul
Viesta 98~
Hunger for Love~
Stroke my vision
be motionless my lover
unite to enter my
silk skinned cover....
Emerge, then depart
to our pulsation
my vibration craving
for your sensation....
Till returning
the cycle shattered
dreams touch of you
our hearts that mattered....
Yearning you as I do
on this night,
bring me back that love
doing my body so right.....
I crave you all over
with the kiss, the touch
only your love could
leave me missing this much....
Viesta Barker~
Aspirations of you this Night~
Imagine.....
I embrace you from behind
stirring your hair with my face,
you feel a bolt of desire,
sparks flowing between us,
Flaming as a flash,
as we become excited in moments as
your eyes closed,
my head bent back, as
our tongues moistening unexpected lips,
my breath on the back of your neck,
sending torrents of power down below
we ache with need to be touched by each other,
Touch lips to cherished
breath, becoming swift and shallow
our reason flowing savage,
you lean back on me,
feeling me,
smelling me,
inhaling our essence,
warmth of my hands touching your face,
making you feel me.
as we turn around to see what
our love brings to deep love of eyes~
Viesta 98~
Oh Yonder lies me’’
Look over yonder,
in my fields, children grow,
that is where I aim to go..
Pleasing stars
far away in the sky,
One day, them shall be I...
Hear that breeze
playing through the tree,
tomorrow, that will be me...
Oh children
look at that fluffy cloud,
passing us so full and proud,
One day the sun
will be protected yet,
that be the place my spirit will set.....
Motionless as I come,
trails leading me back,
groundsill the tracks.....
Summon the courage,
of what is to remain,
dispirited child’s memory lane..
Returning to essence,
forest of gentle mind
child grows to woman
giving way to the world, sublime..
Viesta P Barker..........97
Keeping the Mind Thanks”
See me here before you darlin,
Down here on my knees a crawlin......
Oh my, piece of my heart at the bottom of your shoe,
Tell me now darlin, what is a indigent servant to do.....
Honey, feel ablaze, that hole in the back of my head,
Yes sir, I am to blame, cause of all that we now dread...
I gave you freely, beating heart, with twisted key,
Your not to blame, ownership is yours by any decree....
Enfolded angelic wings, sending specific reprieve,
On no darlin, no expectance of us should you grieve...
I stumble on that path, ran directly into you,
Avoiding any enigma, remaining forever true...
Yes darlin, I promised you, body, soul, and mind,
But down here on my knees, I now draw that line...
Rising as I do from the smoke of folly,
Keep the soul, heart to memories, the mind, is mine, by golly....
Viesta P Barker...........1997
Alterations
The wind broke branches free
Debris is scattered far and wide
Disturbing to look at
Skeleton of the past are to be buried here
Demise is holding my hand
As hair reaches for the ground
Skin dangles freely from bones
To the womb of earth, reborn am I
Skin taken from me
Lain in the ground
As I awake of spirits
Embers start to flame
For we are of Mother Earth
when she has no more purpose of us
she calls us back to the ashes
Gathering us from where we came’’’’’’’’’
Viesta P Barker**97
Rumble Cloudburst
Listen with your being,
sounds of life encompass you
fracture of thunder
hearty rains beating the ground
heed the puddle splash
laughter of children playing the raindrops
unveil your eyes to
dark skies aflame
to reflective raindrops
darkness of night halfway
and with your eyes
see the light it brings
as flowers bloom
soft, wet grass grows
of your hands can you feel
soft, mildness of raindrops
declining from skies by hidden numbers
with your feet
feeling the ground so soft
acceptance of you in it's touch
feel the warmth of spring
to the majesty in the air
a enclosing aura of power
as in your hand
experience mine to
touch yours and hold on
Viesta P Barker ***97**
Offering
Sorrow flows from deep within,
Semblance of whom she can't
seem to touch.
void, hallowed form,
she cries for help, to touch again.....
Cries never to be heard
upon deaf ears are the pleas
pursue , overview, she wants,
Again to hold that which was taken ....
Embracing arms once the offering,
empty now, adhering to herself,
whispering of what was, was to be
petition the rain, love washed away.....
Viesta P. Barker 97***
Dream on’’’’’’’’’
Calling your name to where you are,
Things are still the same
We, dreamers in a real world,
making a change.
Existing in a dream, we are,
Lacking the tingling of reality,
a dream turned to substance.......
Your name on my lips,
No need of criticism
Surviving the life of apparitions, I am,
In me, remaining untouched, you.
Be there when I call your name,
Effect is still the balance,
dreamers in a real world,
Endeavoring for change
The daydream, we are,
Existing in a dream, we are,
Lacking the tingling of reality,
a dream, turned to substance
When I call your name
hoping you are there,
Living my life in a dream, I am
now, never to remain as was...... Viesta P. Barker 97**
As One”
Phantoms everywhere
Darkness creeping to me
Dusk it absorbs,
Seized by calm fear...
To the fortress of mind retreats
looking deep into in me
admiration of loves craving
leave me here I beg the passion...
Radiate fires in my brain
deep in me, needs to flame
be not that shadow of the past
come to me, awaiting you,
Mastery of life I was
Browsing as others
I sought necessity, I was without,
Until you~
Viesta P. Barker 97***
Viesta Barker
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Acadian House Publishing
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Ves has come a long way in the last year with her emotions of poetry, writing, ( due to a
wonderful soul-mate, Joe)
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