Sunday, 27 September 2015

Hypnotic tresses

There she was.
Standing by the open window.
Oblivious to the world.
Her cascading tresses shining in the moonlight rays.

She didn't realise when the sly breeze kissed her skin.
Wrapping her body in aromatic sin.
Those mounds of hers twinkled in assertion.
She reflected in hypnotic hues
As I gaped...enchanted.

There she was...irresistibly magnificent.
I visualized those tresses...naked.
When they will be glued to her blossomed flesh.
While in the act of love making.
Plastered in passionate diamonds.

I saw her on top of me.
Her crowning glory weaving me in her miracle

Ohh those alluring tresses.
How I wish to treasure the goddess.
If only she could hear my prayers.




Saturday, 26 September 2015

Do not wait


Do not wait for me
Do not wait for me
My wait is too dense
I don't know where I am heading
So do not squander your purpose


Do not wait for me
With you breezy verse
Or with your restrained love
Something, which I can no longer touch


The blazing moon fears the outcome
For the heart may gravitate towards you
So keep away
I have chosen the sand dunes
For barren is my heart
Do not say love
Do not say love



©LR




Thursday, 24 September 2015

Primal fire


The gusty wind
Her salacious soul
The sin on her lips
The swirl on her hips
She danced, seeking liberation

He saw her
At the pool of her primal desires
Slyly he came closer
Eyes framed, bodies humming
Perfectly in sync

The gusty wind 
And their plastered sins

Her fertile ground quivering
He ripped her 
Without any preamble
Throwing her to the ground
Clawing her mounds
While inserting his fingers 
In her earth

Her shuddering cries 
Igniting him more
He made her crawl
And ambushed her from her rear
The gusty wind 
Silencing their exploding roar

There she was
Subjugated yet liberated
There he waso conquered
Yet defeated.

©LR




Wednesday, 23 September 2015

Pregnant Silence


What can I give you,
How can I give you
I am full of love
But not for you.

The fervour of my passion,
My hushed emotions.
Resonate only in heartfelt articulation.
I live in seclusion.
For my faith has been trampled over and over again,
But still I hope for love
In my pregnant silence.

For you its an ephemeral attraction
To unveil the mystery.
But I have chosen the mystical catharsis.

Tuesday, 22 September 2015

Silent Storm

He said stay...
I need you
Even if, from a distance

I wish I could, she replied
But I belong to none
I am a poetess
I live and love
Only in verses
My gypsy soul wander places
To find myself

Don't get trapped in my storm
I will leave, eventually
I cannot see you stranded
Holding on to love
As you speak

I am just a silent storm
I exist
Coz of my ashes.

©LR






Monday, 21 September 2015

Blood Diamonds


There's more about you 
Than what meets the eye, he remarked

Yes, I still carry feelings 
And I do cry, she replied

Even if I have sensitized my being
To the inexplicable sufferings
I question 
Why
It can't be my karma
For I cant think of hurting a fly

Sequestering self
I have bloomed
In excruciating shades

The obnoxious gropings 
Snatched my innocence
In phases, the excruciating agony continued

Betrayal in love
Indifference to my existence
I have endured it all

If ever I read pages from my life
You will realize
Every verse is written
With my blood diamonds

©LR

Sunday, 20 September 2015

My abused heart

The river flows through the trodden path
Tears of love, tears of betrayal
Tears of frailty, tears of hurt.

They resurface 
To soothe my abused heart
Why do they flow when the cause being the same.
Men...forever men!

Why are they so cruelly detached.
Trampling my sentiments, killing my substance
No matter how much I keep distance.
It hurts, bad

Death it is that I wish.
But I can't leave
I have given birth.
Maybe one day he too will do the same
Men, they hardly change

Please don't abuse me anymore.
let me survive
There are few reasons left for me to live.

©LR



Saturday, 19 September 2015

Deepest melancholy

Why do I write what I write.
Is it my vice.
Why do people judge only through their eyes.
Is that the only me.

Why can't they see my scars.
Why can't they feel my despair.
Why can't I be given some substance.
Is sex and sexuality my only depth.

As fierce desires tear through me.
As emotions choke my breathe.
My inner goddess rise in rebellious fantasies.
Sometimes in luscious intensity.
Sometimes in a sea of undying love.

That's not the only me.
That's not the only me.
That's my deepest melancholy.


Afternoon sojourns


Ohh, those adulterous noons
Half ice
Half fire
We meet with lingering fear

Our rendezvous amongst whispering leaves
Sometimes in sultry heat
Sometimes against the lashing rain

Soulful melodies
Beyond lips
And bodies

Beyond pleasured ashes
Moments captured in verses
In luxuriant colours.

©LR






Thursday, 17 September 2015

Silken heat


The blood on my lips
The bruises on my breasts
The juices dripping betwixt my thighs

I lie so spent
Yet, writhing for more

Possessed in your frenzied lust
I shuddered in ecstasy
As you kept probing
Every sinuous pore

Biting
Suckling
Thrusting yourself higher
You ripped my feminine layers

I cried in delirium
When I found my inner goddess awaken
The woman in the prime of her silken heat.

©LR












Wednesday, 2 September 2015

Hedonistic vices

You are my enemy tonight
You remain my enemy tomorrow
But still I will sleep with you

Your evilness seduces me
It shimmers in your poisonous leer
The overpowering scent of your manliness
Consumes my senses
Those proficient hands
That threatens to tear apart
My concealed layers

Kinky it will be I know.
But I will sleep with you tonight
Overcoming my fears

You know why
Coz beneath my feminine elegance
Smolders hedonistic vice

To be ravaged with ferocity
When sensuality dances with beastly lure
We don't bother about consequences
We ignite it further

©LR