Guest Poet On Ink & Quill: Antony Ros

Thank you Jennifer for having me. For your support and friendship.

Jennifer Calvert Author

It is with great pleasure, I would like to introduce my next feature guest, Poet Antony Ros, from Perso In Poesia. I have been following Antony’s work for some time now, and his words blow me away. He writes with passion, heart and strength. His a humble man, who doesn’t realise just how talented he really is. So please visit his blog and let him know.

Rather than share a favourite poem, I’d like to gift Ink and Quill a new one, just for your blog.

I Would Love To Say

I would love to say, I love this world just as it is
But I do not
There are far too many tragedies, when hope is about religion
Instead of decency and respect
When faith is a membership, instead of compassion and goodwill
When charity is given
With malice and contempt
I would love to say, I love…

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Close Your Eyes

close your eyes
let breath fall and rise
listen to my voice
echo through
your trembling core

breathe the sounds
intake the scent
oil of amber
on my chest
intoxicating senses
let shoulders rest

your pretty head
to place upon
my pillows embrace
mercury rising
heat between
two hearts beating

a sweet surrender
a teasing ploy
bewitching toy

words stream your ear
goosebumps appear
along your neck
nips and bites
marks left wet
oh my, my pet

you tremble
high above
a safety net
for if you fall
in my care
I’ll scoop
like angels swoop
from heavens gate
the strength, my all

a warrior protects
sworn to “thee”
close your eyes
let breath fall and rise
listen to my voice
echo through
with passionate cries
to take your soul
in me
to make us whole



Source ~ digital art by Matthew Draw

Woman iv/v

I can see your colours that fill,
every inch that is naked from a soul,
that feels the essence of being a woman,
wanted by another in a need to hold.

I can see the colours swirling over flesh,
drawing a mystery over time expressed,
taking the challenge to impress,
reading the truths with honour and respect.

I can see more colours that comes from inside,
where the deepest secrets reside,
harbored safe from hurtful eyes,
saved for the grace of a pure hearts cry.


i thought i could get all 5 done tonight. its 3am and am tired. will do v/v tomorrow.
thanks for all the visits and likes tonight. peace and love πŸ™β€οΈ

Woman i /v

I can draw your lines by heart,
the flow from ink that bleeds,
from the cuts across my wrists,
drips along my fingers,
as they press,
shaping your,

Stars like crystal hovers above,
twinkles that fade in your presence ,
the shine in your eyes glitter,
brighter than any star,
heaven can muster,
blessing your,


Recapture Her Heart

She held herself with grace,
spinning loosely with a glow upon her face.
An ease of mind,
and a heart, a heart so kind.
Giving her love, the only way she knew how,
with all that she is, was, her vow.

No silver platter, no silver spoon,
she worked hard with a cheerful tune.
A pillar for him, standing by his side
through ups and downs, nothing to hide.
To protect the ones she cared for,
a wife, a mother, prepared to go to war.

To hold the love between him and her,
this angels fiery passion is like no other.
Time that passes, falls wayward,
from life’s daily grind, it wavered.
Never an answer, to questions asked,
always ending in tears, many times masked.

Far to long her misery grew,
blossoming at times as if he knew.
A token gift celebrating days
after being away missing her birthdays.
He has no clue, her silence is deafening,
tearing apart the fabric of their being.

He really has no clue,
she doesn’t want a gift to warm, she wants you.
Being in love isn’t that hard,
just drop the guard.
Easier said than done, right? wrong,
it’s all a matter of want, like the song…

“Whenever blue tear drops are falling
And my emotional stability is leaving me
There is something I can do
I can get on my knees and look up at you”

A simple act of love costs nothing at all to start,
just one moment to recapture her heart.
It’s there, waiting for his touch,
to be embraced in his clutch.
Three words that would make it right,
the I and You, bridged by loves light.


song quote, Sexual Healing ~ Marvin Gaye