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…

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?…

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,…

Revered Guilt

My mind is betraying me ! I am carrying the burden of having to figure out the difference between the touch of fingers on my skin and that of the feeling from the wind. The wind while it blew, touched a part of me I never knew. How confusing is it to know that a…

Magical Microcosm

I experience religiosity of sorts in the little magical things in life. I stand in awe with my curiosity wide open under the stars and run my thoughts along with them to the far end of the burning meteors. I experience magic in the faith of finding that fallen star one day as I tread…

Trapped

The broken chords still trapped notes from its joyful melodies, a concord between souls who danced to the joyful tune. A tune the mind abets you into dancing. “You’re trapped inside of love” it sang…. “You’re trapped wherever you go” And lost as a man who walked into an empty house, he danced to the…

Love, Lost.

She danced, she breathed. Everything was fair in her love. She smiled, she kissed. I matched my step to hers. Step by step, until he kissed her back. The music slowed down. The piece of painful poetry that the wind stole off my hand, stopped mid air. Everything paused. The birds in the far end…

Live, Love, Fuck !

Eros is the chemical structure of Agape. The two or more things I was really curious about this morning, all existed in the intersesction of my nerve endings that seperated love and sex- the sweet spot for daemons that tame your dopamine. Sex and love impregnates life with significance for eachother. To lose her in a…

Existential Impotence

“Break-ups are death practices” Wounded and bleeding, I sway like a hang man’s noose into the depths of an abyss of hopelessness. I grab my chest and shut my eyes tight to trap them. “Oh, that tear, I will not let you escape with my memories!!” Are these the unprecedented rituals of a break-up? Like…

Words Worth

She walked the beauty of a cloudless starry sky. The best of my darkness she made fly. She mellowed me into the deep bright of her eye. Time with er’; Know not how the gaudy days fly. On that cheek, kisses eloquent. Bespoke of love serenely spent. Pain lone; Chidden in pride of winning love,…