Bliss or Blasphemy

“Random” was in abundance that day,
When I met a friend with my friend.

“Simple” boasted about being Outstanding,
And modest jollity refused to leave us.

“Plans” formed a disciplined queue,
Lashing a tight double knot around.

Varying spirits exposed themselves,
Bullying the vile side to surface.

“Proximity” took it as an excuse to breed,
Widening the horizon of the confines.
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Now, the tenable hold of her hand over mine,
Will slacken a pair of “double locked handcuffs.”

The fanaticism of her touch, hugs and kisses,
Will confound the devotion of advanced lovers.

The faithful “I love you” ogle from her eyes,
Will subtly unclothe the arduous conscience.

The gazing at her innocent “fast asleep face,”
Will put them thoughts to rest and send a sigh to the lips.


Written for and Dedicated to Roshni Khanchandani. :)

Golden Greed

The wait to our intimacy was perpetual. I saw you sitting there, waiting, with a skimpy touch of nervousness. You wanted to give in and yet be where you were. Well, the moment was here! I enticed you; so close that I could imagine your non-existent heartbeat.

Slower than a snail, I unveiled you, seeking for justice to be done to every inch of your beautiful golden skin. Then in your stark nakedness, I realized the best selfish thought – “you are all mine, right now!!”

Actuality or a manifestation of my depraved mind, I “felt” you again to trust. Part by part, I savored you, ensuring every bit got doused in my saliva. Your presence in me, created a whirlpool out of my earthly spirit, making me drift in to a fourth dimension of the surroundings.

When I provoked my eyes to open again, you had to be gone, and you were… Quite sinfully, the mouth widened in those familiar opposite directions. Then, I was hurled back in my body, only waiting for the next time you would be in my hands again.