Submissions by rksingh (ram krishna singh)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The best poetryis a womanconcrete, personal, delightfulgreater than all
TIMID
He hands coins
just to look at
the tanned fronts
behind the little holes
of her only saree perhaps
the urge is to tear
the wrap that hides
the little thing but
he's too timid to uncoop
his heart trapped
in her sandal arc
--R K Singh
just to look at
the tanned fronts
behind the little holes
of her only saree perhaps
the urge is to tear
the wrap that hides
the little thing but
he's too timid to uncoop
his heart trapped
in her sandal arc
--R K Singh
#lust
#passion
#seductive #sexy
#seductive #sexy
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Finger

#erotic
#orgasm
#passion #seductive
#passion #seductive
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I TOO DESCEND
Some fresh bones, and designer dress
distorted hopes, cataract vision
hardly any better the face of the body
and if there is a soul, the soul hears
the map guides the mind's midnight
but the destination is different
deception is courage
they know the end of journey
and get down when the train stops
I too descend
--R K Singh
distorted hopes, cataract vision
hardly any better the face of the body
and if there is a soul, the soul hears
the map guides the mind's midnight
but the destination is different
deception is courage
they know the end of journey
and get down when the train stops
I too descend
--R K Singh
#escape
#meditation
#PersonalGrowth
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MOTHER
Blind
I see her beauty
deaf
I hear her melody
ignorant
I partake of her knowledge
poor
I share her wealth
in-drawn
her vision reigns my heart
yet the darkness of dust
veils my being
I don't understand
the hidden words
though I sit
under her tree of love
she's still away from me
just one pace
if I could take
I enter
the pavilion of eternity
R K Singh
I see her beauty
deaf
I hear her melody
ignorant
I partake of her knowledge
poor
I share her wealth
in-drawn
her vision reigns my heart
yet the darkness of dust
veils my being
I don't understand
the hidden words
though I sit
under her tree of love
she's still away from me
just one pace
if I could take
I enter
the pavilion of eternity
R K Singh
#LookingForLove
#mother
#spiritual
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WINTER'S HEAT
Sometimes in winter
in the snow of your body
there simmered a heat
in a vivacious spring
fell a sweet calamity
as love began to jell
don't you remember
my dream's river stirred
and the nemesis in summer?
wedged between me and you
was jinx that rains
to remind of age and passion
the growing jungles and the blues
empaling warmth and vigor
an end we always detest
-R K Singh
in the snow of your body
there simmered a heat
in a vivacious spring
fell a sweet calamity
as love began to jell
don't you remember
my dream's river stirred
and the nemesis in summer?
wedged between me and you
was jinx that rains
to remind of age and passion
the growing jungles and the blues
empaling warmth and vigor
an end we always detest
-R K Singh
#emotions
#happiness
#love
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PHYSICAL UNION
Love is
to wash your hand
before touching the penis
in obeisance to lingam
the climax of creation
love is
to gather molecules
of happiness in flesh
and merge in rapture
to propitiate Shiva
-R K Singh
to wash your hand
before touching the penis
in obeisance to lingam
the climax of creation
love is
to gather molecules
of happiness in flesh
and merge in rapture
to propitiate Shiva
-R K Singh
#erotic
#orgasm
#sex #spiritual
#sex #spiritual
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Love
Seeing earth in her
I merge my naked I:
unselfing selves
--R K Singh
I merge my naked I:
unselfing selves
--R K Singh
#earth
#fire
#spiritual
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THE HELL IS REAL
They lure me with wealth in heaven
as if plucking a pubic hair
would reduce weight of the dead body
they don’t see the bruises abandoned
on the fading skin of apple
that rolls metaphors in the basket
sleeplessly I watch her drift in dreams
on the horizon float to descend
for a share in the horrors of earth
they blindly conceal to hoodwink
god’s will for poets cultured in the past
now glittering as the sun’s wreckage
I can’t clean nor rebuild around them
the hell is real I can’t run away
with sweet...
as if plucking a pubic hair
would reduce weight of the dead body
they don’t see the bruises abandoned
on the fading skin of apple
that rolls metaphors in the basket
sleeplessly I watch her drift in dreams
on the horizon float to descend
for a share in the horrors of earth
they blindly conceal to hoodwink
god’s will for poets cultured in the past
now glittering as the sun’s wreckage
I can’t clean nor rebuild around them
the hell is real I can’t run away
with sweet...
#anxiety
#apathy
#disappointment #religion
#disappointment #religion
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SECRET
When I asked
to open her secret
she showed me thumb
I thought
she would return
love for love
- R K Singh
to open her secret
she showed me thumb
I thought
she would return
love for love
- R K Singh
#hope
#love
#passion
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PRINTS

#erotic
#lust
#passion
#sensual
#sex
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Lunch
Christmas lunch
she scooches over--
love's lightness
R K Singh
she scooches over--
love's lightness
R K Singh
#crush
#FallingInLove
#love #support
#love #support
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MIDNIGHT CRY
No use abusing
or cursing anyone when
restless and breathless
I cry to God to help me
for a while let me sleep
sexless meditate
in the darkest of hours
negotiate peace
with self and rest even if
I exist in my sufferings
R K Singh
or cursing anyone when
restless and breathless
I cry to God to help me
for a while let me sleep
sexless meditate
in the darkest of hours
negotiate peace
with self and rest even if
I exist in my sufferings
R K Singh
#depression
#insomnia
#nightmares
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