Blue gentians sway !

Moon spun volumes of theories
a secret in my inner thigh -

Let me whisper against your skin.

Let the nib of my tongue write

in continuum
ferociously, deeply,

inscribing in circles of pleasure
the hush and the sighs...

And I...
shiver like leaves in a storm
pleading, yielding, moaning
to go on...
Let your skin listen
Let -

Hunger kiss beneath my coiled breasts

Let your body curve
to receive the tempests.
let my tightening nipples to smear phrases.

In the quietness of our sweat-

Branches of you and me

Blue Gentians swayed...

SEPTEMBER~

Sweat from the palm leaves; salt
the brush down her cheeks

cranium blossoms
whorls of bleeding red-

florescent green
the navel of the universe

its russet mane
 pulsing deep;

after he kissed

in luxurious mud

Love like cirrus clouds...

sticks that crow from the broom carried !

The tick of chopsticks...

wind's breathless play
the backwards way;

mood of Nimbus
i tickled his temper;

your fast breaths
hurricane orgasms

pulsing
swelling

growing my forest

of fallen leaves-

Perfume of mildew

drowsing brown forest
to spread a blanket
under wind polished blue...

The stranger turns out to be you...

widow wears white -
beyond that
little or nothing
your face is beautiful, the way it is....

Is it Fleeting!?

while the clouds change colour
i will cling to the ghost of her perfume
cling
in the deadest stillness of her silence
i will cling-
her Ripe body
erodes my flesh
glides like night creepers
like million years of rain
revealing an illusion
I will cling
And a thousand- and- one nights of yearning!

How radiant Love Lies...

twirling my long black locks
between your fingers
darkness
a colorful ribbon -

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