CHERRY BLOSSOMS - POETIC ANALYSIS BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

ANGEL OF PLEASURE
"He first came to me in a blissful dream
Illuminating my heart to redeem
I sensed his beautiful bright soul
sweetly releasing all my self-control
He gently bathed me in angelic light
Caressing my fragile heart in the night
Awakening me with erotic entice
A warm splendor of sensual paradise
With magic hands that seemed to understand
My secret pleasures with reckless abandon
I surrendered completely to his spell
He brought out the woman in me very well
Enfolded in his wings, I found great treasure
Throbbing within me, he shared in good measure
Deep inside, with voluptuary prowess
The energy between us, raw and boundless
He held me tenderly in our afterglow
And only then did his devil horns show
I awoke with flash images in my head
Of who this dream angel in flesh is instead
Now I cannot stop thinking about you
I want to believe my dream can come true
The passion in my heart, newly discovered
You could be my destined perfect lover"
© Cherie Sumner
BETWEEN THE LINES
He first came to me in a blissful dream
Illuminating my heart to redeem
I sensed his beautiful bright soul
sweetly releasing all my self-control
(The verse of Poetess Cherie Sumner starts with a fantastic line and mind blowing opening of a dream along with the arrival of love)
He gently bathed me in angelic light
Caressing my fragile heart in the night
Awakening me with erotic entice
A warm splendor of sensual paradise
(Of all the sophisticated passions, lust is the most concentrated. All other worldly passions seem to follow in its flow of emotions)
With magic hands that seemed to understand
My secret pleasures with reckless abandon
I surrendered completely to his spell
He brought out the woman in me very well
(Love is always felt and emerges like an illusion, a momentary dream that always turns into a pleasure. For ages, we have vacillated between the opposite extremes of repressed purity and leisure of bodily instincts, never finding the real sensing of joy in between. The true lover always remained in a dream or a painful memory)
Enfolded in his wings, I found great treasure
Throbbing within me, he shared in good measure
Deep inside, with voluptuary prowess
The energy between us, raw and boundless
(All that we are is the result of what we have the entire reflections in life. The mind is everything. What we think we turn out to be.)
He held me tenderly in our afterglow
And only then did his devil horns show
I awoke with flash images in my head
Of who this dream angel in flesh is instead
(We are the expression of our true love, the true energy that is not separate from us, Images of beauty always emerge into our dreams)
Now I cannot stop thinking about you
I want to believe my dream can come true
The passion in my heart, newly discovered
You could be my destined perfect lover
(It is high time we need to conquer a higher truth. A greater happiness and pleasure because this is another era of materialistic life style)
ANALYSIS
Our life is an unfolding, an enthralling stage show, personal and full of wonders. Something sustains life. You are not the owner here. And nothing really belongs to anyone. It is all changing hands, altered minds, so that the one celestial dream may realize itself. We are taking our share and passing it on. We are the turn of phrase of our true love, the true liveliness that is not separate from us. It is within us, around us, and everything is a beautified appearance of its infinite creativity. We only need to surrender to that shaking familiarity from which we think we are separated. Only the thought of separation is enough to destroy us, and keep us miserable. The ultimate bonding can happen when we have realized it happens within us.
NOTE:
From the published book of poetic analysis,
CHERRY BLOSSOMS
co-penned  with
CHERIE SUMNER, Florida, USA
Regards & Love