Henna Poems - Poems about Henna

... You were there standing quietly taken by one look at you your beauty, exotic, excited me true your dress was simply blue. I cannot lie, my inarticulation at the sight of sunsets in your e......Read the rest...

..." Perhaps, life is just a disaster wrapped in fairy-glow fragments ~ shimmering with stars of death... " O' beloved moment of time, take me where I belong, in the henna haze of scentless l......Read the rest...

...I take her delicate hand in mine, With flowers and swirls, I seek to entwine. Pretty it’ll look, and smell even better— Henna on the hands of this girl of mine. She selects a pattern from......Read the rest...

...We draw life's patterns, vibrant and bold, We arrange our karma, both new and old. In the mandala of time, we place our stories, In the chakra of days, we set our glories. We shape tales of a......Read the rest...

... Among the shadows of the night I hear your footsteps the scent of jasmine on your henna-dyed hair. I remember how you looked then as I ponder upon twilight summers ......Read the rest...

...Monsoon mornings are like a seedless vase filled with paralyzed petals. I sit reminiscing, the fleeting frequencies of his ancient clock, now cloaked in coal cobwebs composing skeletal memories......Read the rest...

...normally I think tattoos look strange on women’s bodies this time the tattooing looks like henna, delicate and pretty I have no critiques, am rather in awe this time actually......Read the rest...

... In the manicured meadow of woeful weeds, where hope sprouts amidst forlorn fragrance of frozen seeds, I dance to the hypnotic breeze, hanging on saintly strings with cosmic eyes, unraveli......Read the rest...

...Let me not delve deep on what panned out thence, The gloom of nights deepened still further dense, And there was time I felt a puny pawn, My wanderings meandered when till dawn— A pawn being ......Read the rest...

...I remember Cleopatra's moon, as triangles of time unveiled pyramids embalmed in juniper, incensing golden dreams. While in desolate dunes of the sunrise Sahara, I've engraved your initi......Read the rest...

... "A crescent dahlia floats, birthed in decay ~ midst emerald ferns, where scars dance upon henna leaflets, as lyrics float upon trembling lips, escaping my m......Read the rest...

... hold still … eventide - I am a capricious cad among wraiths waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard - catching stars as they drip with waxy and wild wonder into the braids of my maudli......Read the rest...

...When you are an agonizing echo from a benevolent voice, life exhales in mahogany haze, spreading across the lachrymose meadows as scarred rivulets of sandalwood scents, where ceram......Read the rest...

...Seconds after the librarian shut off the lights and locked the door Three ancient muses arrived from the land of Never More. Their exotic makeup and henna showed them in a wonderful light. I heard......Read the rest...

...Vixie was the first fox in the woods to get a henna tattoo She was adorable, beautiful, the vixen named Sue We asked who had done it this lovely day in November. She lied through her teeth, saying......Read the rest...