Insomniac

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your fingers weave calligraphy
poignant poetics of pixie dust
amorphous patterns of certainty
bless marking this discolored crust
the erasures swell in ecstasy
steaming…..

sombre is this slumber
that drifts me away
unshackled from sweet dungeon of your sight
With a key of bliss blooming with thy smile
I dim my eyes; still dreaming??

the skittering venture of a pebble,
with ripples of ardour over the waters so serene,
drops with the last symphony of flute
yours fingers play on the trail to paradise
aligning my sighs, the skin magnetized

dropped and drowning in drowsiness
held in a dreamy ditch, I wait
sinusoidal chariots of blue to come
wash me away to the shores, my soul marooned
for you to pick the pebble again

play with me
cradling my desires, insomniac.

©Written Frames, 2018

Untwine Me ..

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Untwine me
Of hesitations
With your slender fingers
Running down on me
In lust of love,
Clad in silk
My soul not so knitted
It revives in pleasure
For your shadow does embrace
The burning desire of my fate,
Of dried mouth
And the forgotten face.

 
I breathe in and release
O your lips, on the move
Surf the waves,
How deeply delicate
Your touch on my skin
The rise and the fall
My sins it placates;
‘I love you’ – I mumbled
A clumsy whisper in your ear
And there you witness
A prolonged tear
Yet to fall, eyes gaped in fear.

 
You climb me
With toughness
How your athletic body-
Induces vibes into me
-Advances with every paw and pressure,
This close, this hunger
Together we do dine
Your taste dips and spies my lines
Of lips it clutched
I closed my eyes
In peace
For the make-believe
Of the love I tried.

© Written Frames, 2017

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