Those Moments

Magical were the moments 

When your lips blushed my contours

I weaved verses in memory

As my body heaved in luxury

Healing was the moment 

When you absorbed my suffering

Finally I was at peace

Magical were the moments 

When you penetrated in the heat of the moment

My eyes brimmed in freedom

I took rebirth

Beautiful was the moment when you said 'so beautiful are you'

I whispered beautiful are the moments

With you.

Crimson in love, I woke

Yet the dream lingers on.

©LR

A soul finally

It terrifies me now...I may fall in love with you.
I wonder if you are true.
Are you the soul I was looking for.

A name, an existence
Few of the good men
Who are you.
Why have you entered my destiny

Why are you smothering me with your warmth.
My heart is getting distracted with your embalming presence.
You wont realise how you have touched me.
Making me feel as a woman of significance.

Feelings of affection re emerge
No matter how much I try to maintain distance.
I can't fall in love again
Embittered am I with experiences.

Never have we met or ever will
Yet you are the soul that touched my unexpectedly

Don't come back dear
I don't wish to believe in love
Soulful it was for me.
I withdraw, preserving you as my rarest treasure.

Tatoo my lust

Switch off the lights.
Let me sense you tonight.
In the coyness of the moonlight.
Amongst the whispering stars.

Lemme touch your essence.
Lemme realise my mirage.
Bewitched was I with you.
Now all the more after reading your fiesty thoughts.

You seem the woman I was looking for...raw and wild.
I want to feel your flesh
To tattoo my lust.
Not just in your indulgent flesh but in your soul.

In poetic symphony...where bodies dance uninhibited.
Where mind achieves completeness.
My chaste heart says it's admiration.
Mind knows its lust
I know you are nakedly beautiful.
Lemme love for you once.

Chasing mirage

You are an extraordinary composition,
An unsung verse
A work of art
Vivid in colours

The intensity of your thoughts
Nakedly beautiful

Your eyes black as sin
The mole on your nose
So defining
The lips bloom in lust
Curvaceous with cascading tresses
Stirringly beautiful in your skin

I search for you
I yearn for you
You are my definition of desire
But I realise,
I am chasing a mirage.

©LR

Artistic symphony

He and I collided like preordained stars...
He in his sculpted frame, me in my womanly volutuptousness ...
Uncanny in tastes...eccentric in behaviour...
Artists were we...the only difference in age...
Yet we were at ease...
The sensuality of my verses...the nudity of his frame...
We took to each other like a fish in water...
We never met...yet an artistic connect evolved...
Spirited souls we were seeking freedom...
To unleash our passion in our expressions...
Ripe was he like the forbidden fruit...temptation loaded...
Yet the sensibilities of his capture lured me more...
Creativity it is...that brought us together...art it will be that unite us forever...

Sinful lure

Sometimes you are so shy
Sometimes you are so free
Yet everytime I come closer
You dismiss me

Let me touch you
Let me soak in your beauty
Cure me my love
With your intensity

What is that you fear
When your flames need me

I want your taste
I want your fragrance...silently

Entwine me in your legs
Let the juices flow copiously

Let the flesh merge
Let us liberate ourselves in sinful indulgence

Yes lust it is
That lures me towards you.

©LR

Dancing with Fire

Our fingers kept brushing while he taught me the steps.
The undercurrents intensifying every second.
The music igniting the suppressed urges
That had been building over the months.

As the music gained momentum,
so did our movements.
Grabbing me by the waist,
He plastered me against his strength.
I felt him...throbbing.
With every pore aching.
With the thirst of lust trickling, we danced.
Eyes locked, beats resonating.

Oblivious to the music
Dancing to our tunes.
More than dance it was an intense ommunication between two bodies.
Tune and melody.

We didn't wish to arrive.
Just continued in that magical moment.
Time stopped...so did the music.

Both of us engulfed in fire
yet not extinguished.
When he breathed his fire on my neck.
That's when I set loose.

A photographer's muse

I wish to capture you nude

My vision

Your skin

Without colours

Yet ladened with desires

Where your shyness is eclipsed under the starry skies

Only to be captured in my enclosure

I fantasise a creative confluence

My photography 

And your sensuous verses

Where art is redefined in new language

I seek you

So do you

Waiting are we 

Both for serendipity

When you are framed

Inside me.

©LR

Soulful secret

You were my secret

My beautiful little secret

The one I loved

Your presence redefining my existence

Your vision, my was my direction

We sailed in seasons 

Rich with emotions.

You were my pulse

Your touch vivid, till date

Touching me in places where I didn't know I existed

You were my exhilarating secret

The natural blush that kept me radiant

The man I loved and still love

My soulful secret

I miss you till date.

©LR