Riot of colours

Like you the Sun too
moved away
leaving me in the
midst of this
riot of colours
all around;
all colours of
my life bubbling
throbbing
pounding and
panting with joy.
Will you come back?
Sunshine sure
would be there.

In fullness...

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In fullness of time
the ripeness of fruit;
in fitness of things
the softness of feel.
In tautness of flesh
the wellness of limbs and
in freshness of looks
the lightness of life.

The Wall

It's only fit
that you put me
on an obstacle course.
But remember it's only
a wall that you want me
to scale.
I have scaled  peaks
far higher
like going beyond
myself.
I am strong in my
limbs and loins
to hold far
greater challenges.

Chiseled

Living in the body
chiseled
I have come to
cherish every pore
every muscle
everything held
so taut
that I have left
nothing for my head to do.
Thoughts disappear
as cells celebrate
the throbbing of life
every moment.

Waves

Waves break and form
incessantly
unwaveringly
and I watch
transfixed
on their play
all by myself
taking in
their eternity

Masterpiece

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Their life's ambition -
to make a masterpiece.
They look for inspiration
for that perfect match
of things, place and time.
Here I am, slowly
getting ready to merge
from the rock into
the quiet flow
and only momentarily
revealing the master's
deft work, piece by piece,
on my flesh
and spirit.

Pristine

I feel
nothing
should come between
me and pure joy;
my fullness has
this pristine quality
that I am the original
Eve when
there was no original
sin.