Barry Dummett

Barry Dummett Poems

Looking over the valley from a rock
I hear sounds I can not mock
The birds in all their forms
Are singing from their leafy dorms
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Being with you is the ultimate treat
Life is so perfect every time we meet

Everything about you is so right
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It does not matter how we have both come to meet
As our pleasures are not just found on a bed sheet
Because of care and respect for each other's cravings
We are easily able to please and satisfy our longings
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To express in words my feelings best
I thought it wise to apply the poet's test
Do my words flow with ease on the page?
Does my blood rise and passions rage?
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In a deep deep dream, that was very very real to me
Feeling you and touching you as I hold you close to me
With my head on my pillow and your head on my chest
In a dream so real, that it would have to be rated best
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Are you smiling now when you remember that rose?
Of a perfect night together that lingered long after
Be assured that I will not keep any secrets from you
What you see is what you get every time we meet
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A muse is said to be a goddess that inspires a poet
My Lahni inspires me to write poems from my dreams
My Goddess Lahni inspiration, helps clarify my thoughts
It's like a thunder clap at dawn echoing in my ears
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Lahni, say you will certainly fly to meet me on a Friday
After a reunion of our pleasures, we awake on Saturday
When we will drive via the town of an old poet's birth
Then on to our special hideaway, real heaven on earth
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The mobile chimes and it's a text
You wonder what could happen next
A message that has come so far
Proposing a journey in a car
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I am really longing to hold you in my warm embrace
Wearing around your lovely neck, my white necklace
Once again, I gaze upon your glowing cheeks and face
When this time we meet up at my high-rise unit place
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Pages Of The Earth

Looking over the valley from a rock
I hear sounds I can not mock
The birds in all their forms
Are singing from their leafy dorms
Listen to their symphony of mirth
Composed from the pages of the earth

In the distance I can see suburbs
Nothing natural within these kerbs
Although order has its place
I find no peace in a rat race
Instead a recipe for disaster and dearth
Displayed upon the pages of the earth

Now it's hot when it should be cool
A kookaburra laughs but who's the fool
Man's technology may hold our fate
But we must change before it's too late
Read the message around its girth
Printed on the pages of the earth

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