Jasmines in the Night – A Poem by Anita Bacha

Take me with you,

To a land where jasmines 

Bloom in the night,

Where moths freely die in the light,

As I bloom and I die in your favors

Take me with you,

Keep me close to you,

As the vespertine fragrance

Invigorates the breath of lovers,

And I write with the ink of your eyes,

These petals of poetry,

Chaste as scented jasmines in the night.

Anita Bacha

Dear friends and readers, this poem is a revised and edited version of my original poem White Flowers in the Night. I was inspired by the prompt word vespertine to rewrite the original poem.

Vespertine is a poetic term for being active in the evening, or a flower that blooms in the evening. So, I’d guess the jasmine flowers that bloom in the night and are renowned for their rich,sweet,floral and musky aroma would be the perfect theme of my poem .

It’s also interesting to note that in India, the glam jasmine is known as Raat ke Rani (the Queen of the Night) .

Anita Bacha

Image copyright ©️ Pinterest

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Automne 🍂 – Poésie de Anita Bacha

Autumn is the best time of the year for poets to jot down love poems inspired by the beauty and caprice of Nature

L’automne survient comme une sorcière dans mon jardin

Le ciel couvre d’un épais manteau gris le soleil du matin

Coups de balai, feuilles et fleurs s’envolent en tourbillon

Les jaillisses froides de la pluie gèlent l’air profond

Les oiseaux s’enfuient vers des cieux là-haut

Les truites se cachent sous les pierres de ruisseaux

Je regarde plein d’espérance, mon amour, la lueur de l’horizon

Qu’importe la pluie, le froid, la mélancolie de l’arrière-saison

Qu’importe l’absence, les longs jours d’attente, les nuits sans étoiles

Qu’importe les larmes, la souffrance et le mal

J’attends, amante insensée que je suis, ton retour au printemps

J’attends les baisers promis, les ébats délirants dans les champs

Je rêve du parfum exaltant de la rose sur ta peau hâlée

Les coquelicots écrasant sur ta bouche la couleur de mes désirs dérobés

Anita Bacha

Ma poésie est publiée sur les réseaux sociaux depuis 2016

Image Couleurs de l’Automne

Haiku and Travel Photography

Haiku and Travel Photography by Anita Bacha

A bend in the road

To admire Florence’s landscape

I slow down my car

Florence Centro Storico cc. Anita Bacha
Centro Storico, Florence cc.Anita Bacha
Ponte alle Grazie , Florence cc.Anita Bacha
Florence- Centro Storico cc. Anita Bacha

Thanks for your visit, dear friends

Anita Bacha.

Flitting Butterfly – Poem by Anita Bacha

You will never find another love like mine,

The flitting butterfly has an eye for the frail beauty of flowers,

Hovering snootily contemplating his kill;

The flowers are not insensate to the beauty of the ladylove,

Enriched in voluptuous colors,

Perfumed with the choicest fragrances,

They flaunt their bewitching loveliness,

In the offing, to drug him in a deep drowsiness;

Confused in the variety of choices,

The beau flutters his wings,

Heaves a sigh!

I love you all, my ravishing dames! he cries;

Swelling buds ready to break their lavish folds,

Waning roses ready to die,

Dancing, flirting frivolously,

Under the blueness of the summer sky

You will never find another love like mine

Anita Bacha

For more, my dear friends and readers, kindly check out

https://www.amazon.com/Soul-Poetry-Inspirational-Verses-Quotes/dp/1482852322

CLARITY – A TANKA POEM by Anita Bacha

This morning I look 

At my face in the mirror 

I see the wrinkles 

Like clarity of pure water 

The beauty of growing old 

Anita Bacha

cc. Image of sea water

Noisy Fish Market – Tanka Poem by Anita Bacha


Noisy fish market 

Sellers shouting aloud 

Hurried to sell fast 

The fresh catch of the day 

Buyers bargain  best price 

Anita Bacha

Dear friends and poets, above is my participation to the Thursday Tanka of

https://www.tankasocietyofamerica.org/

The prompt is market.

Picture of Grand Baie Fish Market cc. Pinterest

Enjoy 😊

Tropical Leaves – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha

blowing in the wind

a flow of written words –

like tropical leaves

Anita Bacha

Book reading by Turkish fan at Hibiscus Boutique Hotel. Mauritius cc Anita Bacha.

Sweet and Low – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha

freezing winter night 

when the whole world is asleep –

snow falls sweet and low

Anita Bacha

Happy end of the week, my friends

Happy New Year’s Eve – Quote by Anita Bacha

Bidding farewell to 2024

Welcoming 2025

Live like you will live forever

Love like you will die tomorrow

Anita Bacha

Happy New Year’s Eve,Everyone 💝🎀💖

Image of Casita Beach, Mauritius cc. Anita Bacha