Tag : lust

Plant Sensations

flower-pola

I carry my wrathroots
firm
in my stomach
anxietyflowers
sprout from my neck
tie the lovebeech
her leaves have
shrivelled long
this year
I am mis-sensed
dis-felt
ivy-despair has
obscured my sight
my pleasure-grass tastes short
and sallow
rose-sorrow thornes
in my heart
and the melancholia-marguerites
blossom early this year
they’re still in flower
between the desperation-ferns
their colour smells like
mourning-moss and green
I mis-grope about
consensuasly
have become unseizable
but in my elfin ears
jasmin-longing swishes (gently)
and maple-lust hints
and in the
depth of the earth
the bluish violet one
I sense
some lavender delight

***

Pflanzengefühle

ich trage meine Wutwurzeln
fest
in meinem Bauch
die Angstblumen
wachsen an meinem Hals
binden die Liebesbuche
ihre Blätter längst
vertrocknet
für dieses Jahr
ich bin verspürt
losgefühlt
weggetastet
die Efeuverzweiflung hat mir
die Sicht genommen
mein Freudengras schmeckt kurz
und fahl
der Rosenschmerz dornt
in meinem Herzen
und die Melancholiemargeriten
blühen früh dieses Jahr
blühen noch immer
zwischen dem Verzweiflungsfarn
ihre Farbe riecht nach
Trauermoos und grün
ich vertaste mich
fortfühlend
bin ungreifbar geworden
doch in meinen Elfenohren
rauscht das Jasminsehnen (leise)
und eine Ahornlust klingt an
und in der
Tiefe der Erde
der blauen
kann ich Lavendellust
hören

© Marianne Jungmaier, Linz 2013

Categories: Poems

Poésie II

hole in the sky

in the sky a
hole
look a hole in the sky
gone
white cloud
in front

***

namespell

a star
above the sea
is
a sea of
e in motion
is
the wild taming
of a virgin
is
lust and
dream
one that does not wake
is
holy
is
whore
is
woman
is
my name

***

memory in minor

do you remember
the sea
its water that broke
in circles foaming
below

do you remember
the sand
warm from a day
like a bed for the being
and all they who know

do you remember
the wind
caressing a cloth
bearing the hawk
inside that is me

do you remember
the smell of
this very moment
emerging of dolphin
silver set softness

do you remember
the space
where the fisherman lost
a card game heart two
on the ground

do you remember
it was an evening
between sunlight and night
at the end of the world

more light the day
would not bring

© Marianne Jungmaier, Salzburg 2011

Categories: Poems