No option

Just a little love that's what I wished.
Nothing more.
Was that too much to ask for?
When I am literally dead with feelings, love resurfaces in curious form.
So brutally broken am I, can't sense anymore that illusive emotion.
Wish I could live again, wish I could actually blossom.
I choke in the exiling silence but there is no other option.
Just me, in my wilderness.

Can you

Can you dig my flesh.
Can you match my animalistic pace.
Can you plunder my darkeness.
Can you infuse me with orgasmic bliss.

For once I wish to surrender.
Take me, devour me,
I am the sinful goddess.
Every pore of mine will sprinkle with glorious juices.
You will drink as I spread,
You will breathe as I lay euphorically dead.
To your gluttonous fury.
Can you for once make me realise what I am worth of.

Obscure destination

In the trajectories, in the memories somewhere I have lost myself.
What I seek, where am I leading.
In my silence, in my chaos, my mind is blank. What's my purpose, what is actually my substance.
Everything is so misleading.

Love is a farce, lust tinglingly crass.
Nothing makes any soulful meaning.
The wheels of life derails once in a while
But I move on
With my destination remaining obscure.

Soul search

Did love find me, I am not sure.
Lust does, everytime in some form or other.
They come and go as trial and errors.
It doesn't matter to me anymore.

Preserving my substance, I soar above beyond these petty elements
As they are no cure.
I rise, I fall...
But the picture becomes clearer.

Love and lust are only two extremes,
Peace is within.
Why to be entangled in their whims.

My soul beckons, I have to move beyond.
And here I come life,
Illuminate my search.

Desired Death

A stardust am I

Will merge into ashes

But here am I

Offering you my sinuous flesh

Every curve you canvass

Will leave you breathless

For my springs will be fresh

As my dense forests.

See through my navel

Worship my sculpted frame

I am no ordinary woman

I will bring you

Your desired death.

©LR

Two mysteries

How long will you keep reading me

How long will you keep liking my eccentricities

It's been months now

You have been consistently following me

What is it that you wish to convey

What is it that I fail to read

Is it my thoughts that piques you 

Or is it the substance that I portray

You will read again

And continue liking

Silently you browse as I unravel

Mysteries of me

Desirably unattainable

So there you are with your perplexing presence

Here am I an enigma

Difficult to arrest.

©LR

Visual encounter

A lightning passed in that moment.
When we locked eyes
In a passing second.

A surge of blood flushed through me.
Flustered; I continued walking
Knowing your eyes were following.

Youth, was at your side,
While I was gracefully ladened.
The inexplicable spark wasn't something
which I expected.
It fired my senses.

A visual orgasm it was
Which left me breathless.

She rose

In the edge of the night,
By the shadows of the hills
She roams in the enveloping meadows.
Restless is her sin
The evil so enchanting.

She slips her attire, letting her skin breathe fire.
The stinging breeze fuels her further
She spreads: her dense forests raging like wildfire
Did someone slither between her thighs.
She cared not, for she was on a high.
Closed eyed, she felt it plunging deeper
She clawed the earth as she finally reached her fervour.

The rain splashed as the earth got seeded.
Her skin flashed like the lightening.
She rose: finally from within.