Love making

The whirl of her lips
Playfully wrong. Enticingly right.

The swirl in her eyes
The color swiveled. Two refracting kaleidoscopes.

The furl of her body
Echoes of ricochet of the perfect fulcrum.

The curl of her tongue
A tentacle, so disobedient, always undue

The pearl inside her oyster
Beautifully concealed, a perfect exhibit

The gnarl of her endless cosmos
Amorphous and circumfluous

And deposits of lust, that with time
Become their own landforms

And the tumor, her flesh has become
No oncologist can cure.


Published by

meandererworld (Dilantha Gunawardana)

Dr Dilantha Gunawardana is a molecular biologist, who graduated from the University of Melbourne. He moonlights as a poet. Dilantha wrote his first poem at the ripe age of 32 and now has more than 1700 poems on his blog. His poems have been accepted/published in Forage, Kitaab, Eastlit, American Journal of Poetry and Ravens Perch, among others. He was also awarded the prize for "The emerging writer of the year - 2016" in the Godage National Literary Awards, Sri Lanka for his first collection of poems (Kite Dreams – A Sarasavi Publication), while being shortlisted for the poetry prize. Dilantha is a dual citizen of Sri Lanka and Australia, and shares his experiences from two different cultures. He blogs at - https://meandererworld.

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