Third Eye

I will not take your permission
When I capture you
In my vision

When my eyes
Find yours
The eye, that holds the mysteries of the ocean
I wish to plunge into it

The pearl
That trickles down your sensuous curves
And merges in your navel
That's the eye
That lures me

I wish to seize you there
With my bare urges
From where springs life

And from where
I wish to take rebirth
From your third eye.

©LR

The Gentleman

I wish to rip the very image
That you have framed me in
The perfect gentleman

I am anything
But a gentleman
When you are around me
Savage I wish to be
To rip that diaphanous layer
That caresses your curves
From where your third eye
Speaks to me

I wish to shred that very image
That you have forced upon me
The perfect gentleman

Lady, if given an opportunity
I will enlighten you
What a gentleman can be
A facade that I maintain
A devil that resides
Within me

What I wish to do to you
I do not know
But I yearn to make love
To your eyes
Till you cry
My name

A gentleman doesn't show mercy
My lady.

©LR

Colors of my Heart

Why am I doing this

I wasn't supposed to get attached to you
But I am getting drawn...
In the process of knowing you

You aren't the woman for me
I cannot woo you in words
For you are par excellence
Yet I wait
And initiate chat
Apprehensive of your response

I fear of getting attached to you
But I feel helpless
I do not wish to let you go
Knowing well, you are the mirage of my thirst

Is it your goodness
Is it your sensuality
Is it you
Or is it me
I am muddled

But I know
I am already in your web
How I wish to feel you
Touch you
With the colors of my heart

©LR

Mirage of love

There are things that we remember
And then there are things
We cannot forget
Somewhere there
You are still there

Not just in my memories
But in my essence
I still feel you
When my heart seeks solace

I try to touch you again
From the mirage of love
All I find is,
Footsteps of us
In the sands of time

I walk through the lanes
Again and again
Searching details of our ghostly past
And I die
In chaotic silence

For you were never there
It was only me
With my song of love.

©LR

So many pieces

So many pieces
So many pieces I have become now
I do not find myself
Amongst these pieces

What was I
Who have I become
I do not know the person
I am now

A scar here
A signature there
A ripped heart
A parched soul

A flesh that lures
An entity, dead within

So many pieces
So many pieces

I have given to each
I am left with nothing now.

©LR

Whispers of the Eyes

Mustard was your shade
Lime was mine
We both knew
From the look
In the eyes

Professional decorum was maintained
Words were sparse
Yet the undercurrents, raged

So close we were standing by
Yet so far were our thoughts
In the twinkling of eyes
You follow me
You haunt me
You want me
So do I

We both know
For it's the desire in the eyes
That gives away
Our guise

It was the final look
Before goodbye
A tacit understanding
Of the feelings
We both have

You know
So do I

©LR