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Night [Eye] Butterfly...Shiva-ic Forces Within
solid 'Red' abdomen
was disturbing enough an item cynosure
an awkward killer
to its melodic mermaid bluegreen wingsongs
its quartzy plastic glassiness see-through body
shone in cheap night desi flickers
neon board on top gear
kicked in drugged saturday encounters
such a magnetic puller
this camouflaged warfare
a deliberated Shiva-ic still-destruction (distillation?)
weighing down heated-up drowsy eyelids
to be nonetheless a thoroughbred insomniac
Kali
of the rawness forests adorned in her 'so- triumphant' fleshhunt
with visions of unwrapped dreams held close to turbulent lashes
lured her sweetached thighflowers for acoustical 'flapbra(t/s)ions'
that abrupt-ended daily episodes in yet the still untouched depths
her faded thandav usually then submitted to teary elusivity:
His ferocious rudrathandav
flexed up cellulars from the yogic beats a different day
harmonicas were they
strung together in lighted mildening bloodthreads
His gymnastical form
filled Indian lotus eyes in calming closure
in fluidized parasympathetic strings
of excruciating postures
rapturously meiotic were their swollen atomic honeyblossoms
an indivisible Shivaic-Shakti manifestations from their miscibilities
substantial formations of His formless airs
became diamond butterflies
gleamed over the Sun
and blinded her nights in undifferentiated mirth
of starry blinks
magnitudinal cleaving whites
such dimensionless dimensions
her brutal sculpted beauty
the diamond
exceedingly adamant
extreme purity blinked in poisoned proportions
to ignorance and gauging opponents
He held her nowhere
but within His within of infinite withins
His 'Neel' passageway flagged
as engorged peaks rooted in unfathomable trenches
Deep Blue-throated figment
Love
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