Wednesday, 9 August 2017

Everything is a lie

Why is that you still have the capacity to hurt
When you should mean nothing to me
Why do I still cater to your whimsical outbursts.

You justify it as your possessiveness
People are possessive only in love, not in lust.
And that's precisely why we met.

When I fell in love, you took me for granted
And now that I am in a turmoil
You still have no empathy

Right, everything about me is a lie
I keep warming beds to add numbers.
What am I

I gave you the capacity to hurt
I gave it all!
Each of me
What did I get in return?
Accusations

I hoped for you
But now I am through, with you.

Don't ever come back to me.
Because everything is a lie.

The End

©LR


Saturday, 5 August 2017

In conversation

Why did you give him to me,
when you were there in the scene...
Maggie asked

Because you were destined, Vicky replied.

I wonder if I have anything left now,
Sunny marked me for life... Maggie said sadly.

I am glad he did, you deserved him, Vicky responded

But the love...
But the hurt...
How will I deal with it, Maggie cried.

If it doesn't hurt it wasn't worth,
You won't come out of it,
Just shift focus...Vicky suggested.

Hmm...How much I am gonna miss him,
he was my liberation from years of shackles
I will never be the same again
But I have to go
Maggie went back to her exile


Saturday, 29 July 2017

The smudged vermilion

The amber smoldered on her forehead,
When she looked at me
Between my thighs


I couldn't think sane
I looked down at her 
With blurring vision
Glimmer of sadism was twinkling in her eyes

But that smudged vermilion
Was ultimately my victory
She became mine

©LR






Monday, 17 July 2017

Death is Welcoming


I jumped off the cliff 
Assuming you will be there
But as I plunged deeper,
You were no where

My heart was sinking
My breath was missing
But then death was more welcoming
When I realised you were never there
I was living in an illusion.

©LR




Sunday, 16 July 2017

Nothing was a lie

Nothing was a lie
Neither my feelings
Nor my poems.
I fell for you
Which you never realised.

I tried to hurt you
By going ahead with your friend.
But you guys were checking out.
Weren't you.

Still I met you
Why?

My heart cried when I made love to you.
Because I knew it would be our last.

I shouldn't blame you
Should I?

For it was only me and my feelings
I will miss you my dark horse.
Whether you believe it or not.
My love for you is not a lie!




Tuesday, 11 July 2017

Lost in you

If you were to steal anything from me
what will it be, she asked.

I won't steal anything from you.
I can't.
But would love to soak your fragrance.
Don't know why.
What is it with you
I feel lost, he responded.

Hush baby, don't say a word,
Come closer,
Let me add the missing colors, she whispered.








Sunday, 2 July 2017

Never mess with a tigress

"Confession time baby", saying that she tied him to the bed post
And then she took him.

The fury that had been building up inside her, found what had to be destroyed.
And she captured him with such aggression,
He writhed in agonizing pleasure.

"What are you doing woman..."he groaned.
She looked menacingly from his thighs.
He had lost it.

Then she questioned "you have been playing with kittens?
When the tigress only knows what's your meat worth of."
Poor taste baby you have, saying that she took him again.

He pleaded and moaned her name,
but she was relentless.
Don't play with a tigress again, she threatened.



Friday, 30 June 2017

Those Eyes


His cabin was few distant than mine.
All I did see his eyes, everyday, gazing,
Sending a chill down my spine.

Some days, I wished to see beyond those penetrating eyes.
But modesty wrapped a shawl.

Finally, I found those eyes in the cafeteria, smiling.
That was the first time I saw him,
Lean frame with a french cut,
complexion of the setting sun.

As I tried to register his presence,
he sauntered towards me.
Gulping my breath, I remained rooted,
Clueless about his intention.
He sat across me, while lighting a cigarette.
From the dense smoke, I saw him,
So close, yet so distant.

Suddenly he said "let's go"...
And I followed him like I was in a trance.
As we climbed our thoughts to the terrace,
The silence between us echoed every second.

We reached where we weren't supposed to.
Time was silent, so were we.

Then he looked at me
And said "your eyes, they speak...we had to meet".
Saying this he came closer,
And whispered "I wish to make love to your eyes,
Quite an engaging story they convey"!




Sunday, 4 June 2017

Fragments


Memories refuse to fade
After all these years.
Why.

Everytime I see your frame, tears roll by
The heart still misses your warmth.
Seven colours with you
And lifelong death.

Chained to memories
I could never be the same again.

A part of me died with you.
Now I live in fragments.

©LR






Flames of Desire


The rituals seemed never ending
And I was becoming restless
For my hourly breast feeding
The hardening of my breasts
The increasing discomfort
And when the milk started staining my layer
I escaped from the chaos
To relieve my soreness

And then I found him,
Fagging by the balcony
Who was he
Maybe one of the guests
I didn't care, nonetheless
For when he looked into my eyes
I knew, I found my prey

His eyes slipped to my smudged drape
And he stopped right there
Sweats of apprehension glistened on his forehead
There we were
In the agonizing undercurrents.

Boldly inching closer,
I dragged him by the collar
And pressed my heaving bust
On his trembling chest
While he grappled to free me from chains
He kissed me with his ashened taste

By the balcony
Against the backdrop of the wedding
With mantras being chanted
With the conches blowing

We stripped each other
With his power throbbinge between my legs.

But first I ensured to relieve my soreness
And he did, with meticulous attention
To each of my fountain
Sometimes merging them
For the ultimate taste

As the sound of the rituals ending drifted in the air
I knew it was time for us to begin
Our rituals.

©LR