Lost soul

Lost Soul

The river divides us 

As the season of fate

But then 

As no tide awaits

My love would last

With the withering last vein.

I speak up for the last; O' love

The poetry of your lips

The imagination I bear

The fireworks of your love.

Behold those breathes we shared 

As the night has returned 

With dark and wrath 

The body might belong to them

But the soul will await for me love.

For Last We See

For last we see
Let me hold you like a song
The song I will never sing again
The song I will never hum on again.

For last we meet
Let's not say goodbye
Goodbyes are hopeless
Goodbyes never so honest.

For last I see you
Let me offer you, the favorite orchids
Shower the love
Before they bury you into the eternity.

Bounty

When silence becomes your presence

the unsaid words 

should be told to the world

The Sky

Endless possibilities

Vivid Imagination 

The Canvas and the clouds

Goddess of stories

Let me stroke your hair,
this one last time.
The richness of your satin skin,
be wet with my sweat.
I may not be subtle tonight
but worry not, you are always mine.

Let me stroll on your waist,
tracing my tongue to the pubic line.
The shiver of your tibial sheen
bonded in the web of toes of my leg.
I may be a tiger tonight
but then, you are always mine.

Let me take you to the edge
so you can see me clearly.
The golden hue of your eyes
glazed with stories of your betrayal.
Will I let you go over,
nah! you were never mine.

Embrace

The Northern breeze

The earthen fragrance

I embrace you.

RENDEZVOUS

                                                                   
                                                      RENDEZVOUS




Some empty glasses
Some old wine 
An unusual place 
For two to bind. 
Some empty glance
Some curious eyes
An usual place
My lips always find. 
The cold breeze 
The chill shrivel 
Some usual space 
I hide.

Haiku: Busy Lanes

The smoke of his thoughts

whisper of secrets on my ears

busy lanes.

Haiku: Pretend

I put my mascara
Pretend
Another day.

Divine beauty

I was supposed to be skinny

Showing my ribs

Wagging my waist.

Huh! what a waste?

Beauty overwhelms me

Past your arms girth..

It seems world has just begin

Opening the knots beneath my skin

Once hideous is now a muse.

Ah! whats the use?

Those snake charmers

Seldom excites me

Mysterious, mystic love

Still haunts me.