Sunday, 25 December 2016

With you

I don't wish to share you with any.
For I wish to devour your core.
To prove my worth.
And take a rebirth
With you

You are gonna love it honey
What I am gonna offer.

I will reach where no one has probed ever.
Don't prolong it any further.
Just let me enter.
For I swear once I do,
I will blaze you like none other.

You have the simmering sensuality
I have the excess
Deliver I will with your fructifying experience.
And I sense
You are the spring that will blossom this into seasons



Wednesday, 21 December 2016

Gateway to my Soul


You and me
And the chair
Cross legged
Our bodies coalesce

Beats reverberates
Flesh gyrate
A moan escapes
A meat moistens
Eyes blur
Salty success

Not yet over
For I push you on the chilling floor
Curling my feet
I dip it into your mouth

And arch
While cementing my breasts
The twin arrows ready again
To feed your thirst

I  play with your balls
You grab me by my waist
And prostrate
At the entrance of my gateway

I clutch your head
And push you deeper
Till you touch my soul.

©LR

Tuesday, 20 December 2016

Lost me

Yes I am tired and there was no where to rest my head upon.
The reckless spirits and their shallow core.
Statistics for you which I don't even bother.

But then I found you.
No love, no expectations just the bonding that I share with you.
Nothing more than that

But the mind questions is he the soulmate.
No he isn't
For he is dedicated to someone else.

I walk away in my barren forests
But he enters silently as calmly he leaves.
Dunno what he means.


Piece of flesh

Blind folding my eyes, there were these two guys.
One so smooth and other so audacious.

Swept was I in their ravenous urge.
Pinned to the bed, there was nothing much to do.

Yet I gave them my cores.
One was in my mouth throttling me with his tiny flesh.
The other was below bragging with his frivolous length.

I consumed each of them
Leaving them craving for more.
That's the end of their story.

Just a piece of flesh where they can enter.
And brag forever.



Monday, 12 December 2016

Forbidden treasure


Ohh those piercing charcoal eyes
How they electrify my senses
I wish to clasp you open eyed
Face to face

When your kohl eyes dance in love
When your eyes blur in lust
As I put you cross legged on my chair

A gasp escapes when you look down from above Writhing inside, I feel lost in your expanse.
You reassuringly smile, realising my compass

I know, I am too small
I know, I can never fill
Yet, I desire you 
Like none other
For you are my forbidden treasure.

©LR







Saturday, 10 December 2016

A photographer's muse


And I clicked her as she unravelled,
In gay abandon in the luxury of her boudoir.

With the evening rays filtering through the drapes sprinkling her flesh, she posed.
Not for the frame but for herself.
Her space where she lived.

I kept clicking...

When she opened her dark waves cascading down her nakedness,
They enveloped her like a mystery.
Her luscious breasts whispering from their darkness.

As she arched, her tresses encircled like an halo effect.
That was a sight
So contained and content she was in herself.
She didn't need any.
But tormented I was in agony.

As her pinnacles displayed their magnificence,
She spread her wings towards the sky
Liberating her creased petals and its musky fragrance

Was it the blurry camera or the haze in my vision.
I didn't care
Setting the camera on self timer mode, I joined her.
She became my hedonistic muse.





Wednesday, 7 December 2016

Engulfing waves


Remove that layer, I wish to see what lies beneath.
The peek of your flesh is distracting my senses. How I wish to slid beside you
To feel your flesh against mine.

Shed your inhibitions,
Lemme unravel your mystery.
Ohh that perfect pout of yours
How I wish to blush it in red.

The mound that whispers
Beneath that satin fabric of yours.
How I crave to hide in their luxuriance.

The eye that winks from your waist.
It stops me there.

I can't go any further.
For I slid my fingers deep down there.
And play with your waves.
They surge like tsunami
Drowning me there.























Monday, 5 December 2016

Is it you

Your music flows in my veins.
I dance in the air.
Singing tuneless.

Leaving my tresses for you to drape.
I wish to touch you.
You know me like none other my soulmate.

Are you the hushed pleasure.
Is this why destiny brought us together.

Your haze my darkness.
Clouding the skies.
So much to say
To express the gratefulness.

But I really dunno.
What to say.








Sunday, 4 December 2016

Open up

Open your hair, let them breathe.
Let me make love to you in their density.

Open your eyes let me see
How you feel me inside you.

Open your legs, let me taste your ashes.
Let me eclipse your juices.

Open your mouth, let me taste you our confluence.

Open up.
More I could have ever dreamt of!






Thursday, 1 December 2016

The Tempest


Another of those placid afternoons
Another phallus
With trivial variations
Yet I am still here
Inadequate.

The inquest of my verses 
And their cravings
To get enveloped in my darkness

They designate me as a seductress
Yet they fail
To match my prowess

Do I intimidate
Do I conquer
I really dunno

For like tempest
I swallow their existence
Reducing them to ashes

I have weathered vicissitudes
And these feathers
Will be strewn
For I am the tempest!

©LR




Wednesday, 30 November 2016

Pour More

Pour more
From every pore
The more the merrier
Let the passage glow

Ahh, I see light.
Is it your cream all over me

Death I wish
But you don't lemme die

You watch me from above
Hunting at leisure

I can't take anymore.
Grabbing your legs, I plunge

I discover light
In you
In your darkness.












Wednesday, 23 November 2016

Virgin attainment


Spread no further
Lemme enter
Lemme graze your passage
Let my meat be choked
In your chastity

So deep are you
Your algae is catching me in its web
I hold your waist
To reach the zenith

But you surpass my length
The thumping of my force
The tearing of your flesh
We were exotic madness

Was it your blood
Was it your maiden juices
We didn't care
For it was our virgin attainment

Embers glowed
So did we
And the odyssey
Had just started.


©LR





Friday, 18 November 2016

Honeyed Death



The honey dripped from her breasts
As she smeared it
All over her curves

I watched in fascination
Every pore being teased like never before
Helpless, I watched 
Tied to the chair

With eyes blurring in desire
With my strength groaning for her taste
Every second I was reducing to ashes
Till she decided it was time for me
To relish her taste

Sauntering towards me 
She sat cross legged on my chair
The smell of her flesh dripping with the nectar
I was paralyzed

Collecting her voluptuous breasts
She pressed it all over my face
Squeezed between their delicate meat
I tried to breathe
But she was relentless

It was when she pushed the chair on the floor
And knelt on my trembling lips
That became my death.

©LR


Wednesday, 16 November 2016

Moment of conflict

She walked into the restaurant with polished grace.
A class that drew attention from every table.
With a lump in my throat I greeted her.
She responded with the familiar warmth.
So paralysed she made me in her expanse.
Those melancholic eyes
Were those my grief or hers.

As we sipped our coffee in silence,
A wave of emotions blinded the ambience.
It was just us and our serenity
Time chased us, but we were lost...
Trying to find purpose.

As we climbed the lift in echoing secrecy, we didn't know what lay ahead.
She walked inside the room and stood by the window.
Her tresses breezing by the oceanic rage.
It was us...to relieve our earlier romance.
To drown our suffering.

But the cacophony.
Was it the chaos of the sea or our thudding beats.
When she turned to face me, her eyes were dewed.
In that second we realised we couldn't...
Was it our conscience, was it the reflection of our mindless intention
Nothing made sense.

With a feathered kiss on her forehead, I saw her for the last time.
She looked back
And we realised this was our only love.







Friday, 28 October 2016

Animals


He responded 'you just need a tongue there to realize your truth'
She sighed
His words spread like wild fire
How she desired him
To make her aware about core

It's been months
The exile was tormenting her senses
She sought some exhilarating adventure
But the shallow currents didn't arouse her

There was something ferocious in his tender words that disturbed her
She had been consulting him for more than a year
Unwinding herself in his knowledgeable expanse
She didn't disguise herself
For he knew her better
She too could sense the brimming undercurrents between them.
But the licensed distance

Their session for the day was over
But neither made a move to leave.
He had been bulging with fury
But restraining

Finally as she rose arranging her messy tresses she arched back
It was the sight of her sleek neck that flamed him
He leaped towards her, catching her off guard
It started from there
His kisses were ferociously tender
Yet she was in ashes

She tried to recover
But he didn't let her
For when he slipped his fingers inside her
She lost it
Pushing him on the floor, freeing his meat
She descended
It was the ultimate play between powers
Man to woman.

©LR


Wednesday, 26 October 2016

Concealed layers

He said I am there to switch off the lights.
I wish to be consumed in your darkness
and fill myself with nothingness.

She responded by opening up the passage.
Nothing mattered to them in those dark moments.
For they both were shaded.

He swam in her expanse as his lips gurgled in the converging saltiness.
Splashing waters, musky fragrance in the twilight hour.
Yet there was nothingness
For the denseness in their souls was unquenchable.
Wrapped in their wilderness, they expanded their concealed layers.




Monday, 24 October 2016

Time for adventure

As she sat in the aircraft drained, the smile resurfaced.
The lush of contentment, the blush of adventure.
As the plane roared for take off, her thoughts soared.

Who was he, she cared not.
For it was the languid gaze in his eyes as he sat across her in the airport that intrigued her.
He found her and they held on for seconds.

When she sauntered towards him, he kept watching.
He didn't need any gesture for their intention was obvious.
They walked in isolation but with purpose.
Oblivious to others.

It was the vacant restroom that served their sanctum.
Shutting the door, she dragged him by his collar while unzipping his trousers.
Kneeling down, she smelt him.
He was too excited for any foreplay.

Pushing her on the basin counter, he entered. Sex to sex...a rage of volcano erupted.
Eyes in ashes, they plundered each others core. She clawed to him like a feisty lioness...sensuously delirious.

A tap on the door, a jolt to reality but the mania for more.
They were relentless in their aggression, in their animalistic passion.

It was the  announcement for the final boarding that pulled them apart.
She left him at the airport...dazed.

It was an overpowering fragrance that filtered her senses when she opened her eyes.
Only to find an elderly gentleman sitting beside her.
He smiled and so did she.
For it was time for another adventure.





Those Fingers


Those fingers.
How mystical they are.
Sleek and lengthy, they seduce me.
Thoughts soar how artistic they would be
When they trace every contours of my sensuality.

Those fingers.
How magical they are.
They entwine in mine, infusing me with verve.

Those fingers.
How clairvoyant they are.
They write poetry in leisure.
Clearing dense forests,
They bloom my flowers.

Those fingers are ferociously tender.
How I crave for their indulgence.


Friday, 7 October 2016

Pitch Darkness


It was pitch dark 
When I regained consciousness
I couldn't recollect my surroundings

I had passed out after inhaling ecstacy
Realising my nudity was skin deep
I tried to gather myself
But my legs gave up

A pair of hands grabbed me
From somewhere
I faltered
And fell on heap of flesh
Several pair of hands were all over me
Crawling like tentacles

I was being savagely groped
Every pore explored
The kneading of my breasts
Fingers swimming inside my darkness

I tried to move 
But my hands were restrained

Was it rape
Was it my fulfillment
I was beyond euphoric 
To register

My moans being drowned
In the chaos of lust

Nothing made sense
For it was sheer madness.

©LR









Wednesday, 5 October 2016

Intoxicating river




The sweat that trickled from her waist.
As she worked, unaware of its unsettling effects.
I tried to focus on worldly affairs
But the glimpse of her navel.
Shyly cocooned, straining my endurance.

As she turned around, our eyes met.
She caught my reflecting nakedness
She tried to hasten
But I was swiftly pulled her back against my brawniness.

There we were...
Her back thudding on my chest.

So cold was her flesh against my incandescence. Discreetly untying her pallu from her curvaceousness,
I carried her to the dining space.

Laying her on the table, I gingerly unbuttoned her blouse.
There she was so alive with her creamy assets.
I bent to strip her milkiness
She arched to fill my mouth with lactating sweetness.

Descending to her navel I poured some wine
It spilled...
I immediately licked it from her sumptuous flesh.

As the wine shivered nestled there,
She strained with anticipation
Shallow was her breathe.

Now it was time for the neat finish.
Untying her petticoat, slipping it down her waist,
I poured some more
It streamed down to her ultimate nectar.
She clenched my hair as my tongue moved further
Towards the interstellar.

She gasped when I plunged in her luxuriant river.
Consumed were we, in feral intoxication.



Wednesday, 28 September 2016

Crimson tide

The scent of survival on my skin.
Still crimson and it bleeds.
The scars remain visible
The pain resurfaces at intervals
But I continue to breathe.

Stains of reckless spilling
Couldn't douse my fervency.
And still I yearn and continue to dream.

I see myself to be desired
I see myself to be loved.
For my aroma is buried deep within.
It's not the gloss I paint.
It's not layers in which I remain veiled.
I am much more
I am the crimson tide.







Tuesday, 27 September 2016

Darkness is me


Darkness is my alley
And I have chosen
To walk in those corridors, silently
Clueless, where am I treading
Away from the chaotic surroundings

Just to breathe 
From within

Darkness is so consuming
It fills me 
With nothing
Nothing to hold on
Nothing to look for

Darkness lies in me
In my stark thoughts
I delve deep in 
To destroy myself
And take rebirth

Darkness is a beauty
Few can appreciate
And that's my ultimate address.

©LR





Monday, 26 September 2016

The Beginning


They rolled from the bed
On to the floor
Their flesh soaked in the humid air
The only life was their gasping breathe

She clawed her prey 
Like a lioness
He clutched her hair 
Locked her in him
Sex to sex 
They interacted without words

Eyes raging
Carnality in harmony 
They danced in rhythm

The incandescence of their passion
The rippling chill all over 
Couldn't have been more refreshing
Eyes climaxed

But that was only the beginning!

©LR

Friday, 16 September 2016

Absolute confluence

He grazed past her with his twinkling eyes.
She tried to mask the ripples of his brazenness But her nipples responded.
He did not had to wait further.
Pushing her inside the storeroom
He ripped her decorum.

With one hand restraining her feeble movements
The other grabbed an ice cube from the nearby table.
And then he coursed it.
From her neck, spiralling it on her spine
And finally resting on her lower cleavage.

Endless river flowed.
Merging into each other
But ultimately from one source.
As he slid the traces of cube inside her shivering leaflets.
She arched her neck in sheer madness.

Pushing her against the wall
Grabbing her tresses, he entered.
For this was the absolute confluence.



Thursday, 15 September 2016

Shallow waters

The pearl on her nose
Her blossomed lilies
The fountain of her soul
The solitary eye in her belly
And there extended a line to her earth
Buried deep.

I tried to probe
But got lost in her mystical intensity.
I wasn't the one nor will be others
For we are just shallow waters in her oceanic chaos.








Sunday, 11 September 2016

The ripe mango


I lifted her on my shoulders
To pluck the raw mangoes

We had sneaked into our neighbor's garden

Daintily perched
She plucked 
And collected them in the layers of her skirt


The slight glimspe of her bushes
And the sweet smell of her adolescence
Permeated my senses


So distracting was it
I tried to concentrate
But a bulge was forming below


It was not until a drop of sweat 
That trickled down her thighs
That was my last straw


Gingerly kissing her feet
I caressed my fingers on her legs
She stood motionless


Emboldened, I finally found her
In her enchanted forests
Her petals, surreptitious


I continued probing

She moaned 
And faltered
We both fell on the ground 
Amongst the littered mangoes


Unbuttoning her blouse
I knead her lush breasts
Her buds bloomed
I squeezed and suckled them
Till I found her taste


The ground beneath her had become drenched
I lifted her skirt
To relish her, further.



©LR





Friday, 9 September 2016

Dark syrup


I froze
When he blocked my way
His breath hot with intensity
His eyes, shimmering with lechery
He inched closer
Pushing me on the kitchen counter

What was the fragrance
His musk that was forming beneath his layer
Or the tempered chocolate
Nothing made sense
For I was dazed

Artfully, he released my breasts
Cupping them in his palms
Kneading them with utmost tenderness
He bent to suckle my essence
But stopped

His desire
And my offering
Both staring at each other
Scooping the molted chocolate syrup
He smudged my areola, in leisure

I arched my hips
And pleaded 'stop'
He smirked and whispered 'this is my show'

As I lay on the counter, watching the skies float
He smeared the syrup
All over
From my breasts
To the tiny eye cradled in my belly
Till he reached my forests
And that's from where

The odyssey started
Mine and his.


©LR


Wednesday, 7 September 2016

But still

But I was still attracted.
Even if you ever haven't ever tried.
It's the wind that blows towards you
Even if I choose to be enshrouded.

You aren't the one I am looking for
Nor you are mine.
But why does I wish to be graced in you
At least for a while.

What is it that beguiles me towards you.
What is it that you possess.
Is it the mysteries that you conceal in your verses.
Is it your blossomed flesh.
Or is it my inquisitive lust.
That desires you beyond words.

I really can't define these feelings
Maybe it's just my vernal interest.
But still...






Friday, 2 September 2016

Strawberry all the way



There wasn't anything exceptional about her exterior beauty.
Except for those jet kohled eyes.
Except for those lusciously inviting lips.
Except for the mole on her nose tip.
Except for the dark waves that cascaded down her hips.

There wasn't anything exceptional about her
As she waited on the stretcher to be examined.
She disturbed my frame
Yet displaying cool professionalism I felt her pulse.

Pushing aside her flimsy gown,
I chanced upon a mole nestled between her breasts.
So beautifully conspicuous, it stirred my inner urges.
Restraining, I tried to find the foreboding lump in her breast.
But all that I found was her sumptuous flesh.
I lingered with feathery touches.
They responded with liveliness.

Emboldened, I undraped the last virtue of thread.
Ohh her twin assets, so ripe were they
But what caught my eye was the mole perched on her nipple, so subtly catching.

I brushed my lips over it, she arched to fill me
I pushed her back only to examine the other.
And there was another encircling her areola.
Enchanted with such rarity
I devoured each of them with earnestness
As she clutched my hair squashing me in her breasts.

Moments passed, she pushed me further down
Where she was alive with her over powering muskiness.
There it was next to her petals,
Her ultimate beauty.

That was it.
The last strawberry.

The stretcher served as our gateway to heaven.



Thursday, 1 September 2016

That's all

A drop to my earth.
A thought to my soul.
A touch to my flesh.
A poetic catharsis with you.
That's all.



Saturday, 27 August 2016

Only her prowess

She didn't see his face
All that she faintly remembered was his dark legs entwined in her fairness.
She didn't feel his sex
For she was too high, in her own madness.

She didn't wish to know who it was
As long as she felt a male presence.
She arched her breasts to plaster herself
As he tried to assert his strength.

And when he pompously asked 'do you like it'
She said move over.
I will teach you boy what's it like to play with feminine power.




Thursday, 25 August 2016

The Rising Kali


I opened you in hushed desire
To celebrate your mystical aura

Your eyes, an abyss of seduction
Your lips, so tempting in crimson

Your nipples sharp like the glacier mountain
Your navel nestled in your sensuous curves

You were an image of eternity
Your significance engulfing my senses
Fascinated, I knelt at your gateway 
To glimpse your darkness

But you pushed me to the floor
Like goddess Kali
With one foot on my chest

Eyes blazing
You stood over me, realising nothing
And then dripped the blood 
Down your tender flesh

Fertile was your earth
I knew this was my offering
Smearing it on my chest, 
I rose to your beckoning.

©LR

Saturday, 20 August 2016

We both know

You know, so do I .
How desperately we want each other.
How we wish to be cathartically dirtier.
Let's just for once break your self imposed barriers.

Moan my lady like never before.
I wish to hear you,
I wish to be your cure.
Let's slave our energies in passionate fervor.
When I bite your neck
And you scratch me all over.

Spread my lady, lemme plunder your core.
Lemme hurt you, lemme realise our fantasies together.
For we both know
How much we want each other.


Thursday, 18 August 2016

Blinding euphoria

A seed of million possibilities in the hot core of her intensity.
I was in a trance when her majestic chamber encased my flesh.

Gasping in pleasure with her celebratory performance.
I searched for answers.
Was my lust gonna dissolve in this single encounter
Or I will pine for her all the more.

With every senses tingling,
I looked into her eyes.
They gave back nothing except my reflection.
Was it the weed, was it the intoxication.
Or was it only our lust...or the combination.

At that moment she slid across my chest.
Smearing me in her juices and our lips met.
I tried to breathe from her spasmodic waves
but she was relentless.
Offering her inner goddess
She stunned me with her prowess.

She stopped for a while when a long musical sigh escaped from her lips.
Only to fill me with her dripping breasts.



Wednesday, 17 August 2016

Sea of sin


In the sea that is sinfully blue
Where it's not just me 
And you

I take two 
In my exhilarating waters
Where moralities are obscured
By hedonistic desires

You both take a dive in my oceanic depth
To douse your youthful candor

For such is my enormous passion
You both rise and fall
In tides of lust

Every orifice of mine is permeated 
With raging pride
Your phalluses bathed
In my glorious juices

Drenched in orgasmic bliss 
We celebrate three some

Spasmodic waves surge again
But this time
I seek to be worshipped
In sea of vices.

©LR




Tuesday, 16 August 2016

Desire is you

The only one I haven't got over is the one I never had.
And that is you.

Do you want me to describe how I pine for you
How I ache to unravel your enigmatic layers.
How I yearn to write poems on your sensuous flesh.
How I desire to abandon myself in your dense waves. How I wish to cradle myself in your velvety muskiness.

I fantasize whispering your name when you shroud me in your ebony mane.
The determination in your eyes striping away disguises.
Celebrating not just your sexuality
But blinding us in transcendental sensations.

With senses tingling and the unbearable suffering
It's so difficult to push back to reality
And focus on everyday matters.
When the subject of desire is you.





Monday, 15 August 2016

With hope

So much love between you both.
So much ardour beyond words.

His adoration reflects in his actions.
Sometimes in his insecurities
Sometimes in his overwhelming sense of possession
Yet she absorbs him in her expanse of ocean
Even though she rages within.
Knowing not where they are treading
He waits for her with baited breathe
Every day with hope...someday.

Four years have coursed, still miles to go
The path strewn with unfathomable barriers.
Still they hope knowing not their future

How I fervently wish for your union
But wishes and the chasm of journey in between.
I really dunno nor I can imagine.

©LR




Sunday, 31 July 2016

Let's continue

Two strangers in a lift together.
In silence they rode.
His fickle eyes, the inexplicable undercurrents, making her conscious.
That fraction of second when he caught her stealing glimpses, gave it all away.

Stopping the lift mid way, he grabbed and plastered her voluptuousness against his sculpted chest.
Eyes locked, breathe racing, they kept weighing.

Seconds passed, his hands tracing her clasp.
Freeing her blooming softness.
Vainly she tried to break free
But his vigor was throbbing between her legs.

He released her but she pulled him back by his collar
Eyes fiesty, challenging come on.
Smiling mischievously he brought his warm breathe upon her.
From her ears to her slanting neck.
From her twin pinnacles, to her curvaceous waist.
Kneeling near her secret ecstacy he soaked her musky fragrance.

Dazed she pulled him back to her and pleaded 'stop'.
Let's continue somewhere else.




Saturday, 30 July 2016

What if

I just skipped a beat when our eyes met.
In that fraction of second, so charged was the undercurrents.
I didn't look back.
What if.

I missed my beats when you stood next to me in the lift.
Slyly looking at me.
I wished to catch your glimpse
but all that I could feel is your presence.
What if.

I had a lump on my throat when I saw someone like you in the restaurant.
A hot flush coloured me when I recalled your wild streak.
I tried to ignore.
What if

They don't realise the lioness within.




Friday, 29 July 2016

I am gonna

I am gonna offer myself again to you.
The months of exile has left me only more ravenous.

I will offer my luscious lips.
The way you plunder them grabbing my hips
Plastering my flesh against your frame.
Caressing and grazing with such luxury
That the pores bloom for your taste.

I am gonna offer my fertile breasts.
The way you pounce for its literature.
Merging both the nipples together
To gulp their joint success.

I am gonna offer my navel.
The tiny dot in my voluptuousness.
Where you wish to cradle in my sultriness.

And finally when I will offer my fury engulfing you in my legs
Merge into me with your fervor.
Till your quest and my rapturous release.
And nothing else.







Thursday, 28 July 2016

But where

I ran
I kept running along the shores.
The wind struggled to stop but I kept running against her.
With my heart thudding, with my breath diminishing,
I knew I couldn't proceed anymore.

But I ran.
For I had to drown somewhere.
To erase the pain that has been stifling.
Was it the salt in the wind or my blinding tears.
I didn't care
My soul was dead yet beats resonated.

I ran from myself
I ran from the earthly flesh.
I ran from life
I ran but where


Tuesday, 26 July 2016

It's you

When the rose chose to bloom
It chose you.
When the sun wished to spread its aurora.
It hide in your smile.
When the breeze fancied of spreading fragrance
It didn't realise it flows in your essence
When you choose to emerge.
They all fade in you.



Saturday, 9 July 2016

Only I

From ashes I rise, to ashes I will merge.
This bloodline is my definition, I have to course. I will die thousand deaths.
I will be reduced to dust.
Yet I will surge.
For I have chosen to smear those embers on my bearing.
And take rebirth.
A lifeline am I and I will only give birth.



Friday, 8 July 2016

I sense you

When I dream of you,
I just see your hands all over me.
The hands that will resist my moves.
The fingers that will caress my soul.
The nail that will dig my flesh. 

When I visualize you,
I only see you in droplets.
Diamonds studded all over your skin.
As you hands grasp me to save you from life. 
I don't see your face,
I only sense your sinfulness.



Wednesday, 6 July 2016

It never was

It was never love
Nor it ever will be.

Like a moth to the fire,
they get lured.
To take an unholy dip in erotic verses
And experience the flesh.

They all are the same
brimming with desires.
Some profess love,
Some come to the point
Without wasting much time

But it can never be love
I am sure about it.


Didn't I

Didn't I warn you not to come any closer.
Didn't I tell you I can't reciprocate your feelings ever.

You did...
And now you yearn to drown in my raging waters.

Didn't you realise a whirlpool am I.
I engulf even the ones who stand by the shores. So sinuous are my depths that cannot be measured.

And now you also enraptured by my magnetic currents.
Drown will you in me, gasping for breathe.
Till you realise there is no escape.





Tuesday, 5 July 2016

How can I

Did the universe conspire or our stars collide for some reason.
I search for answers but confounding are the season
Ever since I met you, consumed am I in your tempestuous sexuality.

So close were you last night yet so far.
How I wished time stood still.
Just me and you under the mutinous stars.
The carpet of the earth, the chill of the breeze and the fire within us.
I would have taken you in leisure my lady.
Untying your ebony tresses, slipping you over me.
I would have watched you from beneath.
The moon shining on your face, the diamonds trickling from your breasts to your navel.
You were a sight of death.
Oblivious to the poison that you have been spreading to each of my pores.

As your eyes glimmer in ecstasy, gingerly you fall over, brushing my lips with yours.
I hold you by your tresses and push you further...where I lie awake.
The warmth of you taking me over, so stinging it was.
Delirious, I moaned your name but could hear the birds singing
Sunrise it was but the fragrance of you still lingers.
And then you suggest don't come closer.
How can I resist you my lady.






Monday, 4 July 2016

Darkness in us

The darkness in you smoulders the darkness in me.
You seem to be the charcoal for which I have been simmering.

So wild are you
So dangerously you tread.
Your brazen spirits,
Your grey adventures are lusciously licentious.

I try not to dwell but your honest brazenness seeps in,
Igniting me in wilderness.
Magnifying my sin in those unsaid yet stirring words.
Which we both realise but can't process.

Why do you have to hit on me baby
I have already consummated your thoughts even before you realised.
But still I don't wish our darkness to see sunrise.