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

The day

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The closet contemplations of your long, so long nape

A grassland of my pastured longings, this pelt of pollarded hair

Morsels of your succulent salts drip in a droplet so inhumane

Layers of my skin set in trance, between my thighs a sweet pain

 

O I gaze, glare and swear and wonder why I wonder

You in the skin bathed with the summer nakedness aflame

Vision of the steamed back pawed with the bitten nails

Lying soaked above the sheets, covered with a mantilla of rays

 

Drip!

Drip!

Drip!

 

Trickle down your arm stretched into a rivulet

Spiraling it seeps across the steep of a course so certain

Cuddling droplets congeal into a figure they resuscitate

I am materialized, an anatomy of your desires in shape

Melting body of an icicle, ready to be absorbed again

Call me in!

 

You turn over and look into the eyes gaped in a shockwave

Of rubescent cheeks with a sultry look hard to sedate

Closer I come, up I climbed, my webbed hands on your thighs

Prying lips buzz near the shade of earlobe so cold and shy

Hands squeeze, lips seize a mouthful of you and your delicious sighs

My breath dances on your neck, I closed my eyes

 

Ah yes!

Conceiving us with the dreams of the day

Of a wonderful afternoon that awaits!

 

 

©Written Frames, 2017

Take me

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Your elegant touch

On my diligently hushed skin

With soapy mousse crowned

Smear forth the froth

Knead my skin in layers of you

 

See that spot on spicy smiles

A brilliant blink blooms in eyes

Nibble tease on my neck

Misty mirror cast bedimmed reflections

Shy of exquisite initials etched

 

In your arms-cage

Captivated and surrendered

Desires so restrained exhaled

Dripping from your lips

Dreamlike flames

Sipping the sap of your soul I seek

 

Slurping lips, interlaced grips

Ah!! With a splash we dash

Entwined ecstasy

Dance of dangling droplets

Heat radiates from the gaps

Steamy surmounted frames

In between a rainbow does rise

 

I am a vagabond and you are my ride

Take me to the places

I sigh

 

 

©Written Frames, 2017

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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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