Whiskey & Honey

Too beautiful to hurt me Like the whiskey I love You’re too pretty to hurt me. Sitting by the dusty window pane Drinking down in pain Cant’t feel my inside. Can’t see anything outside. It’s the summer, there’s just whiskey. No water in my glass No water to wash down the pane. But the whiskey…

Red

She danced in the beauty of the rain, dressed in hues, perfumes not hers. A feeling that she’s not coming home t’night. Another night, another hour. Midnight hours with some other I wish the rain could wash my heart Like the windsheild of my car. Reached for the switch, started my engine Was it as…

Love Story

I could barely identify the feeling- body, familiar. Soul, stranger. Under the sun, beneath the wet groves- two souls familiar, yet stranger. An untimely rain filled the beautiful morning with a scent of wet mud, the smell of the morning slowly succumbing to the wind singing eloquence in cipher. I felt soaked in something new…

Eschatos

The soul of all things. The body of everything. The end of both into nothingness. Imagine you’re in an altered state of being, a shaman connected to the outer world wiring back an energy from a universe unknown to our kind. Imagine the energy you are wiring back is the only source of light in…

Talk. Listen. Talk

How important is psychological safety in a relationship? Sounds a tad of a clinical term? In speak-to-me-in-english language, do you share the belief with your partner that it is safe for interpersonal risk taking, throw a crazy joke about each other, express a fuck-me-differently idea and fear not to be judged or called a nympho?…

Scarred Beauty

She walks in through the door like an angel illuminated in the crimson red of the flickering neon street lamp. An extended moment in the exuberant dying street lamp trying its way through the door as the scantily lit restaurant shuts down for the night. “I’ve got two miles till he makes bail And if…

Chase

Little could her slinky hips hide the alluring nubile fantasy in every inch of her skin. Delectable and symphonic, her response felt like a wait over. The best compliment for such titillating risqué – “intriguing”, I said. Her eyes spoke of submission, obedience and surrender. Older, like wine, like beauty divine…. Everything that a man…

Oh Beauty, bride.

Red wine, wet shine Girl you are, forever mine. Draped in red, like a newly wed Beauty and the beast, abed. Hand on mine, forever thine Last breath, take from mine. Wake up and breathe before I whine One last time, before its 9. Nine. Church bells ring. Newly wed, Just the ring.

Skin

If pain be thy pleasure, My body be thine on the altar. Oh highness, exercise thy will Spare no inch before you kill. If pain be thy pleasure, Let my tear ooze into the cracks. Oh highness, exercise thy will, Let the tears flow until my wounds fill. If pain be thy pleasure, Oh highness,…

Numinous

This transcending light, the crimson that lights my eyes. The evening breeze, ecstasy through the fabric. Living godhood in the mind, a hedonistic nirvana. This, cosmic orgasm, is what I thirst for. But like we sing, I hum ” Miles to go before……” Ah, the wind kills my voice with such vengeance. Could be the…

Shut Away

Mysterium tremendum et fascinans Love is a fearful and fascinating mystery if not spoken about. To fall out of love is to live in somebody else and feel the wistfulness of the lost someone. An anguish of longing for someone from the past you barely know.  You live suspended in a rumination of nothingness. A…

Onism

Oh child ! You are the main character of every story. A physical cosmos with the weight of the world’s ambitions and a few extra grams of happiness. For 9 months, you were just an extension of my bemused imagination. I feel, I remember. Those tiny fingers with a fine dexterity. But turn yourself inside…