If you were an aroma then you would be freshly cooked bread, with an undertow of vanilla and musk to catch at the breath.
If you were a sensation then you would be a fine, warm wood like teak or oak, with a surface worn smooth with loving touches.
If you were a sight then you would be an Eastern bazaar, all copper and light with a rich delight in every nook and corner.
If you were a sound then you would be a warm forest at dusk, full of the deeply comforting sounds of animals and birds going about their appointed tasks, easy and fluid.
If you were a taste then you would be chocolate, arousing of pleasure, a deep, velvety happiness, a hazy dream down in the groin, a delicious hum about the chest, a keening call to the stars above.
If you were a direction then you would be home.
Robert C Day
Deep Green Forest Light is a photograph by Arvid Bjorkqvist.
Poem inspired by comments at https://whatsandrathinks.com/
Holy!!!!!!!!!!! Pure beauty and brilliance…thank you for sharing…my laptop battery is about to give out…or, I would go on and on… 🙂
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Huh! What was that again? Brilliance?
Okay – my eyebrows are crawling up my forehead here! In a good way. 😀
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Yes…brilliance!!!! 🙂
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😀 I may get that printed on a t-shirt!
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That was beautiful Robert.
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(inarticulate moan deep in throat)
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(smiles at the reaction she was responsible for)
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(feels a flood of emotion centred around guilt, shame, fear and …)
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She sat quietly. She frowned. She thought. She felt… The conclusion she reached was one that did not surprise her. She never wanted him to feel fear, for she was his protection. She never wanted him to be weighed down by shame, for she would be the one to rid him of his burden. Guilt is a dangerous thing. It can involuntarily drive our actions and leave us with regret. Regret nothing. All can be amended. She was left with a single word that traced the corners of her mind…it was all she wanted for him, and he had hers.
Adore.
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yet another masterpiece!!
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Wheee! Can I put that in the cover of the book when I compile them? 🙂
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🙂 sure, the pleasure is mine!
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🙂
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Your writing is sublime.
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Thank you Em. Sublime is one of my favourite words. 🙂
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It’s a good ‘un. 🙂
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Your favourites?
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Sublime makes my list too. Others include enigma, enigmatic, copacetic, discombobulated, impenetrable, epiphany, cadence, serendipity, facetious, effervescent, sensual (it just sounds sensual), the gloaming, ginormous, demure, vestigial, plethora, ratatouille (lol), opulent, verdant, submit (I get a giggle every time I click a submit button online), imbue, lithe, indigo.
Least favorite word? Moist. Although in a sexually slanted brain this might seem odd, as wet things and splattered things and dripping things are good… moist reeks of mold and other dankness.
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That, right there, is pure gold for any psychotherapist worth their salt! Or, alternatively, a new lover wanting to know your depths. Ask me mine – I want to play too! 🙂
Actually – I quite like moist. It does not have the same connotations for me.
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Tell me tell me tell me!
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Just to get it out of the way first (because I’m a pleasure delayer) my least favourite word it turquoise. I have absolutely no idea why – I just have always abhorred the word.
Now I can settle back and enjoy the rest of my meal.
My favourite words are serendipity, loquacious, slippery, sepia, oblong, quiescent, sibilance. Oh, this was more difficult than I thought it would be. Most all of your favourites are ones that I love too and so I feel jealous that you have already taken them, but at the same time, I would probably not have been able to find them. In the end, I just began to go through the alphabet hoping that something would suggest itself. I know that some letters turn me off and others turn me on (in terms of this exercise) and I find that to be very interesting. S is definitely my favourite letter – just the sound of it agrees with me. The harder letters – not so much. T is something I slipped past with an ugh of distaste in the mouth of my mind.
Hmm – interesting. Thanks for this, Em. Thanks for … (something indefinable and out of reach)
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your talent is incredible what more can i say?!!!! really tell me cuz ill say it! Man!!! that was good!
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No, you said it all, Maureen. And with an abundance of exclamation marks too – what’s not to love? 😀
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yes its not like me to hide it when i feel something!! but thats what you like about me!! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Very true. What does your liddle puppy dog like about you?
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Ohhh. wow Robert!! Swoonworthy!
This poem is really one that whispers love to the heart. What a wondrous journey you have taken me! I particularly liked the progression of the poem from one sense to the other filling the mind with beautiful images that leave a soft loving sensation.
I absolutely love all of the lines. But especially the “If you were a sensation then you would be a fine, warm wood like teak or oak, with a surface worn smooth with loving touches.” line. Okay, and the “home” made it super special.
Such a delicate and passionate write. 🙂 🙂
D.
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Now that review is definitely going on the back cover when I compile these poems. 🙂 Unless – perhaps you could write me a preface (when the time comes)? 🙂
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Really?? I can write preface and a postface hehehe ☺️☺️☺️ Anything for you ☺️
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Anything for me? Hmm. Let me have a think about that … 😀
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Heheheheh okay I’ll let you think about it. ☺️
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Am I allowed imagination too?
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Heheheh would you not if I said so? Lol. Do what you want for I always do what I want. ☺️☺️
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I would not. I know the power of thoughts. Permission is always required for a true gentleman. 🙂
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And such you are!!! 100% 🙂
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Well, that’s the aim anyway. Belts and handkerchiefs, neckties and pillows are also viable interests.
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Ohh really? .. Tell me more about it.
(P.S. My new goal is to type properly from now on with a gentleman like you.)
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So are you saying that you are open to correction?
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Of course! 🙂 Did you think I wasn’t? Please do correct me any time sensei. (bowing) 🙂
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Well, the last time I tried it we got into a fist fight about verbs and sh…tuff. Eastern European English is quite distinctive at times.
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Oh my, that was not a fist fight at all. Please I apologize if you thought it was such. 😦 sorry
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No – I’m sorry – I should not have startled you into fight.
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🙂 Smiling at you! 🙂
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Grinning at you. Sharp white teeth. Biting teeth.
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I am running deep into the forest now 🙂
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Ooo – sharp teeth love forest and running girly looking like foodie! 😀
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I forgot to mention I have an invisible cloak 🙂
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Then how are you going to find it if it is invisible. I think a better phrase is ‘I have an invisibility cloak.’
You’re welcome.
And … now.
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Well.. that makes me invisible I should clarify.
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Too late. 😉
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Always glad to be an inspiration… but we’ve only just met… I must have made a stunning impression.
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It was just the impression I got when reading your About page. You’re a solid real-girl. I may have embellished a little, but do you not recognise yourself – in essence?
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Really, really nice!
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Thanks, Jennie. How did it make you feel? 🙂
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Kindly check my blog
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Thanks, Steve. I read, enjoyed and left a comment. 🙂
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Thanks 🙂
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That was truly lovely and swoonworthy and wonderful. And I immediately wanted to ask where my poem was, but that would be rude, so I won’t. Unless, of course, I’m not an inspiration… sorry, did that sound bitchy?
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Hmm. Let me have a think about that.
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Yeah, asking for poems is a little … off. Not that you’re not worthy of poetry, you are. We all are. I guess it has to come from the heart though, not the … demanding voice of the muse.
Still – let me think some more and I’ll see what comes up. 🙂
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I was joking :D. There, see the big smiley face?
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I had to keep to the facts ma’am. 😉
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Beautiful written 👍
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Thanks, Vibhash. 🙂
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Welcome with love😊
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Deliciously evocative! 😉
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That is so nice to to hear, Lea – thank you. 🙂
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Earthy and truly beautiful. I adore this poem of yours. I enjoy reading poetry before I sleep, and this one asked to be read again. So I will thank you ahead of time for my sweet dreams : )
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Carrie,
Ah, to have inspired a fair damsel’s sweet dreams. There is no finer thing.
🙂 Robert.
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What an absolutely delicious poem Robert, evoking all of my senses. Very raw, heartwarming and sensual, all at the same time. Loved it.
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Glad you like it Miriam, you have a very good taste in poetry. 🙂
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Why thank you kind Squire. I do indeed.
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🙂 (big, stupid grin plastered all over my face)
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Excellent 🙂
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Helloooooooooooo! Lol. Sorry for not replying last night, I was going to bed. Ha. Well I wanted to say that I love this poem. I enjoyed all the comparisons you made with yourself. Keep it up dude 😛
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Hey Gaby – you visited – yay! How’s sunny Cali today? We are having a heat-wave in the UK, which to us means 28 degrees C. 🙂
I forgive you for going to bed – I wish I was there too. We had a wedding party next door for the past few days and they were kinda loud in the night.
Glad you enjoyed the poem and, well – like you say – home is important, right?
Keep it tight, chick. 🙂
Robert.
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Oh gosh, California is killing me lol. Every time I wake up I’m sweating, but you know there’s always the beach which is right around the corner ha. Traffic is the issue, I mean LA sucks when it comes to traffic
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Yeah, the heat – not easy. Money. Traffic. Money. Sheet – life is all … something to get used to, then you … well, you know. Move to England – plenty of cool breezes here. Not so much traffic out in the sticks. Not so many Cereal (yeah, I know) Killers either. And a whole 2 weeks of summer every single year – guaranteed! Beaches? Life is a beach! You were born in LA? I was born in Sheffield. Industrial city. Moved to York … but boring, boring, boring – right?
Kindness – Robert.
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Hahahh, I was actually born in paramount (LA County) I visit Hollywood, Santa Monica etc. from time to time, pretty nearby from where I live now. I have always wanted took to Europe but I also want to go to Ireland ha.
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I can totally relate to wanting to be somewhere else – somewhere I can lose myself in …
But I am where I am and it’s a good place.
I read the Wikipedia page on Paramount – just because I can (and because I never did before) – the second Sinaloa. I hope you’re a face model – you could make a mint. Just saying. And you got some life!
Who am I to say this to you though? Ireland is beautiful, but they only have 2 days of summer there. But still – beautiful. Not many people called Gabriela Gutierrez there – you’d be like a rare butterfly – so many nets chasing you across the country.
I suppose I should get back to work – like Rhianna or Fifth Harmony or even Hozier when it comes to down to it. Who’s your favourite singer right now?
You should totally do Europe though – like now – before it falls apart. 😦
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Thanks, I should totally be a face model lol. I hate the sun by the way. Maybe it’s because California is summer all year long that it’s annoying. What do you mean? My name is so common ha, they probably don’t spell it like mine but it’s so annoying. When I get married, maybe then I’ll be like a rare butterfly. My favorite singer? I don’t have one, ha. I really don’t have favorite anything.
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And now it’s my turn to apologise for replying so late. Yesterday was me and my brother in law driving for 2 hours into the wilds and doing a 24 mile, ten hour mountain trek – three peaks in one day with no cell phone reception. It was brilliant! Managed to get soaked to the skin twice, had a brilliant lunch on the top of a mountain in glorious sunshine, took in two pubs on the way (I guess you call them bars) and still got home in time for dinner! A little stiff when I woke up this morning (okay – let me test this joke out on you, Gaby) but that was because I needed to pee. 🙂
If you get married to an Irish guy then yeah, I guess Gaby Logan is going to be a common name in Ireland, but prolly not so much in LA, but Gutierrez would definitely be a novelty in Ireland. Even though you don’t like the sun on your face (and mine is bright red now from the sun I got yesterday – it will be brown tomorrow) you would probably get to rather bored with clouds after a while. Or maybe not – they could become a lifelong obsession – who knows. 🙂
I love the way you type the way that (I imagine that) you speak. I can just hear the way that ‘ha’ sounds in your mouth at the end of a sentence. I guess you use it the way some Londoners say ‘innit’ (isn’t it), which comes (I think) from the way Indians say ‘hey ne’ (is it not) when speaking Hindi and checking if the person they are talking to is on the same wavelength. If I’m totally wrong – educate me, yeah?
I only say face model because I have no idea what your body is like, but if it’s as photogenic as your face? Okay – pretend I deleted that, like I should have done. 😦
Favourite food? 🙂
Mine is anything Italian – pizza, spaghetti Bolognese, pasta, lasagna – that sort of thing.
Sweetness – Robert.
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I LOVE the outdoors. I recently came back from camping in the woods for a few days and while I went fishing I got some mean sun burns to the point where now it looks like I’m spotted since I’m not fully done peeling. It was so bad, I was embarrassed to go outside ha.
Okay, it’s fine everyone thinks it’s funny when I type “ha” at the end of a sentence. It’s just something I do I guess, I laugh a lot and I try not to type “lol” a lot but can’t help it. You make me laugh so I say “ha”, ha.
I don’t have favorite food, again, I don’t have favorites ha. I don’t know I guess ever since I first watched the episode of “Friends” when Phoebe says, “I don’t have favorite colors because I feel bad for other colors feelings” I had that in my mind all this time and I cannot choose favorites anymore ha. I know I’m weird.
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That’s put you in the ‘sweet’ box, not the ‘weird’ one. Thanks for laughing a lot – you have a very beautiful laugh and so it brightens my day up.
And talking about day – is it your bedtime already? What are you, like 10 hours behind the UK, so it must be about 4am there? I slept for 10 hours last night after doing that hike – it must have taken more out of me than I thought! And yeah, I’m going to peel, for sure! What’s the best thing to do – rub it with a rough towel until it all flakes off, or peel the whole thing off in one layer, like a facemask? 🙂
I can totally understand that thing about favourites – it makes so much sense. I love Friends too, but you know that Phoebe’s crazy – right? 🙂
Thanks for explaining the ‘ha’ – not everyone is as kind as you.
Right, must go a seek out some water and chocolate. Out into the great outdoors! (I’m sat in the car in a hotel car park in Bradford)
Have a beautiful day, Gaby (my phone keeps wanting to correct that to Baby 🙂 )
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By the way I’m so sorry to reply late everyday. I’m always doing nothing all day or just catching them all you know. So I reply when I’m in bed about to go to sleep ha. I guess you can think of it like “save the best for last” you know?
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I hope that you are safe and sleepy and you’ve had a really good day. What’s you bed like? Pets? Yeah, I get ‘save the best for last’ – I’m exactly the same with food and all sorts of other stuff. That means that we are ‘pleasure delayers’ and those are the best kinds of people. 🙂
Sleep well, Gaby – good dreams.
Robert.
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Stunning!!!
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I’m so glad you like it, Eugenia – that is one of the rare ones that just fell naturally from the end of my pen. 🙂
Kindness – Robert.
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Wow, Robert, this is a gorgeous poem!
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