Canny surrender.. #poem #poetry

Heart was talking relentlessly,

Mind made an espionage,

Love was stuck in the lips

Veins were boiling with lustful rage

A moment got snapped in the air, amidst

The ruthless mouth devoured my lips

An hour after hour after hour of canny surrender,

The whole room was filled with the fragrance of love n lust

and our bodies sweaty mist.

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Original publishing date: 14th june,2021)

Calming simplicity. ❤

Just feeling like

going to a farm-house,

surround myself with at least 10 puppies,

sip on a cup of coffee,

While reading a book

under the shade of a spring tree

And if I may imagine a bit more

The love of my life will be holding me in his lap

While in between kissing me

Together us

Feeling the bliss

From all the hustle-bustle of city life

For at least a few days, completely free.

(Originally posted on 4th March, 2021)

Wandering and wondering in darkness..

Is it only me or is there anyone else who just start imagining sexual scenarios wherever there is darkness on the road??

In the dim lights gleaming from far away

Like the twinkling starlit night on the ground

I commence imagining scenarios ecstatic

By my side only you to be found,

And once a while

Stopping by the side of a lane

Giving in to, for a split second, our feelings insane

I urge your closeness closer than ever

Our nerves thumping with the rush of lust and love

Like we tasted each-other before this never

The moments of bliss like serendipity then follow

We fill our one soul so profound

Leaving nothing in us that is left hollow.

(First published on 28th feb, 21)

Scribbled.

Words on your mind

Scribbled everything

with your lips

On my flushed skin.

Under the moon..

It happens

the moment

I feel relaxed

You rule my mind..

Why am I feeling so obssessed lately

I have no reason to find..

“Laying under the moon

Hand in hand,

Sharing breathes

Lips locked

And next our tongues intertwined,

Soul getting desperate for a touch

To feel you, to feel me,

Blood rushing like a hot lava in the veins,

The night calls for a romantic rewind.”

(First published on: 29th june, 2021)

Day-Dreaming..

I am playing scenarios in my head

Too good to be true,

I can feel you in them so close

Can you feel it too??

(Published on : 22nd March, 2021)

Daaaarkkkkk Empaaath 😈

I am a dark empath,

You will never get out of my claws,

Emotional manipulation,

And superiority complex;

I am too good to be true

with what I show you

Devoid of any flaws,

I know when you need me

I really know when you do,

With the facade of a help

I am encaging you

from where I want you to see me n only me

Or into a lonely abyss you will see no one else found

I am your one n only saviour, friend n philosopher,

My innuendos n wording you take so profound,

Stay under my control

You can shine with my sementic prowess

Or I will pull your strings,

Suck n eat away your energy

Hampering your independent progress.

(What do you think?? Isn’t this really a dark empath talking?? The words they never say loud but you can feel it..)

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HAPPY POETRY DAY.

Poetry is not a few words littering here and there making them look so fancy in a rhyme,

Poetry is inking your emotions’ blood on paper that your soul starts screaming and healing at the same time.