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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th May 2021 11:40am
7th May 2021 11:40am
Paper Bag Lungs
Opening my lips and puffing my mouth
I lay on the grass with my spirits as that of a discarded empty glove
A dense, heavy, blue-glowing ocean floats above,
Supporting the weight of condors
That swim its churning currents.
All I get is a thin stream of it,
A finger’s width of the rope that ties me to life
As I labour like a stevedore to keep the connection.
Water wouldn’t be so circumspect;
Water would crash in like a drunken sailor,
But, Air is prissy and genteel,
Teasing me with its nearness and pervading immensity.
The vast,...
I lay on the grass with my spirits as that of a discarded empty glove
A dense, heavy, blue-glowing ocean floats above,
Supporting the weight of condors
That swim its churning currents.
All I get is a thin stream of it,
A finger’s width of the rope that ties me to life
As I labour like a stevedore to keep the connection.
Water wouldn’t be so circumspect;
Water would crash in like a drunken sailor,
But, Air is prissy and genteel,
Teasing me with its nearness and pervading immensity.
The vast,...
#LifeStruggles
329 reads
8 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th May 2021 7:24pm
5th May 2021 7:24pm
Clamp to the Bleed
#lust
#sex
#dirty #orgasm
#dirty #orgasm
385 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th May 2021 6:04pm
5th May 2021 6:04pm
End Goal
It’s my manipulation,
and
it’s your greatest temptation,
and
if I give it up,
you know,
give you a real good fuck,
you turn to putty in my hands,
and
I’m the one in charge,
which,
with you,
is my end goal.
and
it’s your greatest temptation,
and
if I give it up,
you know,
give you a real good fuck,
you turn to putty in my hands,
and
I’m the one in charge,
which,
with you,
is my end goal.
#lust
#sex
#erotic
#dirty
#sensual
307 reads
6 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
4th May 2021 11:24am
4th May 2021 11:24am
I don't know
Now that I belong to the winds
Lost like a kite in it
When did these changes came
I don't know
Took me under the new grey skies
One with no birds or flies
Wondered if one could even fly there
Brought me now where?
I don't know
The cloud of time was just fleeting
Opened my palms and made a fist
But, it just brushed by with greetings.
Brought me now where
I don't know
Even at this height,
My eyes could not find
birds of dreams.
Still have hope
I will ever return
Back...
Lost like a kite in it
When did these changes came
I don't know
Took me under the new grey skies
One with no birds or flies
Wondered if one could even fly there
Brought me now where?
I don't know
The cloud of time was just fleeting
Opened my palms and made a fist
But, it just brushed by with greetings.
Brought me now where
I don't know
Even at this height,
My eyes could not find
birds of dreams.
Still have hope
I will ever return
Back...
#sky
289 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd May 2021 3:25pm
2nd May 2021 3:25pm
Love Letter to My Pillow
My neck,
A Puzzle fits
My pillow makes
Such languid lines
Sweet mathematics
A silent add and subtract
Mouth ajar
Breathing, a state of
Reckless abandon.
A Puzzle fits
My pillow makes
Such languid lines
Sweet mathematics
A silent add and subtract
Mouth ajar
Breathing, a state of
Reckless abandon.
#sleep
319 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
1st May 2021 9:56pm
1st May 2021 9:56pm
My Muse
#erotic
#sensual
#sexy #passion
#sexy #passion
632 reads
4 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
1st May 2021 9:27am
1st May 2021 9:27am
Threads
Gently putting these memories under the pillow
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
These memories are still fresh
These memories are cradling in my arms
Do not get out of sight, my friend
Don't just pass me by like a fleeting cloud.
This thread of connection should never break.
This thread of longing memories
This thread of delicate promises.
Didn't you mend me when I was broken?
In your arms was I awoken..
And when what was yours became mine
It felt incomplete without you
My world was complete because of you
I came to know this in very late time. ...
#regret
#grief
#lyrics #lover
#lyrics #lover
321 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Apr 2021 10:46pm
30th Apr 2021 10:46pm
Identity
We were born in rainfall,
in thunder and strike.
Come fire, we said,
come flood.
We are ten thousand drops of water,
and the sound it sings
as it rises back to the clouds.
Just stand beside me,
and lift your eyes to the sky.
in thunder and strike.
Come fire, we said,
come flood.
We are ten thousand drops of water,
and the sound it sings
as it rises back to the clouds.
Just stand beside me,
and lift your eyes to the sky.
#rain
#storm
254 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Apr 2021 6:31pm
29th Apr 2021 6:31pm
When Introverts ruled the World
#lust
#sex
#mythology
#historical
#dirty
340 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
28th Apr 2021 7:57pm
28th Apr 2021 7:57pm
Shoes
All these little pieces of memories
which are spread and scattered
on the roads of stolen moments(..)
Blazing, yet tickling.
I have tread on, on them so long..
That I have forgotten
where my shoes are.
My feet were soft when I started,
a bit vulnerable, still are
well they will be always a little (vulnerable).
as long as these bittersweet memories
goes on tickling, burning them.
Truly, I've forgotten where I left my shoes ..
but, now I have this feeling
I won't need them anymore.
which are spread and scattered
on the roads of stolen moments(..)
Blazing, yet tickling.
I have tread on, on them so long..
That I have forgotten
where my shoes are.
My feet were soft when I started,
a bit vulnerable, still are
well they will be always a little (vulnerable).
as long as these bittersweet memories
goes on tickling, burning them.
Truly, I've forgotten where I left my shoes ..
but, now I have this feeling
I won't need them anymore.
#memories
319 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Apr 2021 2:42pm
28th Apr 2021 2:42pm
Flat Screen Mirror
Want to
come over and
watch two people
devour their
carnal desires
on my
Flat Screen Mirror?
come over and
watch two people
devour their
carnal desires
on my
Flat Screen Mirror?
#sex
#dirty
330 reads
7 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
26th Apr 2021 7:25pm
26th Apr 2021 7:25pm
Lifeboat
Wonder if I’m too much,
too often, to too many,
wonder if I oversaturate
and exhaust.
.
Years I’ve spilled,
oceans of words,
and now I wonder
if they’re all scrambling
for a lifeboat,
.
if all this noise is
the building
of some great
ark.
too often, to too many,
wonder if I oversaturate
and exhaust.
.
Years I’ve spilled,
oceans of words,
and now I wonder
if they’re all scrambling
for a lifeboat,
.
if all this noise is
the building
of some great
ark.
#sadness
324 reads
9 Comments
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