Delicate Ecstasy of Love

Slowly….. I dive into your body And sweetness Is all around Slowly….. You touch my soul As I feel your aroma Everywhere you go… Our intense chemistry Fills the room with desire And passion I hold your heart in my hands And with you by my side, Life gets easy to stand and to Understand…

Being Eccentric

I could smile at any instance Joy spreading like butter smoothly and easily from one side to another as I remember the light rays of happiness who’s shadows once graced my face I could cry at any moment tears pouring deep and wide from the everlasting well of heart and soul buried in the dark…

Poets Guilt

Originally posted on The Starting End:
Guilty, Of letting My thoughts Occupy my heart Without giving them The attention That they Craved Guilty, Of chasing Them away without ever Even asking why they were here So I could take pen to paper With hand and Help Guilty, Of missing The feelings that They had tried…

The Appetence

Sweet sensual gestures Stroke over my skin Beneath your finger tips Love I could feel within Fingers fondled playfully With a tender touch Responding with smiles Eyes saying so much Within the soft touch of your hands Nothing went amiss Tongues tasted desires Aroused within a kiss Body language revealed Where fingers trace Feeling you…

Paradoxical Kiss of Love

Kissing you, Is like : Riding a roller coaster, Skydiving at 13,000 feet altitude, Grabbing a hot plate, Diving into freezing water, And driving a super-fast bike. Kissing you, Having my mouth against yours, Is some perplexing feeling of Ecstasy and pain. The exhilaration of having you And the agony of knowing it can’t be…

A paradox called Love

It seems pre-destined That my canoe should never make it across Your river of love Getting always sucked in At the vortex in its middle Only to resurrect itself As a triumphant memory Or as a likable defeat Left floating all over you As clouds bearing the rains That sustain your flow That should pour…

Tarnished Law

As the spirit and the flesh, juxtaposed and jostling, against each other, the essence and the letter of the law, so tussle. Alas, when in application, the letter of the law, disregards the spirit of the law; lawfully, the law becomes libelous, operatively, the law becomes oppressive, willfully, those who wield the might of the…

Delusional Mind

Bitter and sweet Bliss and misery Are, all the things that you, Inspire in me. Your name gives my heart, just A hot chill. Until my fastened lips are able to, Open and say “I love you”. But alas my mind becomes delusional, Unable to approach the being that is you.

Freedom is but a Paradox

Can we ever be free, unless we’re alone? Our freedom encroaches, like a cyclone, Crushing and destroying those of next door, Like a wooden house, their freedoms no more. For every freedom we gain, others lose We battle against someone else’s views True freedom means that all are unbound But this would mean that no…

O fly pigeons, fly!

Look to it and fly dear pigeons, fly The sun is melting gold, and stars Drip their silver down the idle sky The ice caps melt like prison bars O fly pigeons, fly! Go loop and swirl your joy on the sky. It almost seemed home, the cage Of our flesh, the vanity we desire…

When I have nothing to write

What shall be the words of this page, for nothing at this time comes to light. I see the world as a stage, yet of nothing do I care to write. This indeed is a rare time for me for my pen has always come through, word after word and line upon line, each poem,different…

Dreams, Desires & Death

Three D’s of life are dreams, desires, and death If you have the first, the second will come running and the third will be on your doorstep Dreams stir up desire and too many desires leads to death of soul So is it better to dream of life or have a life of dreams ?…