Leftover..

Parts of me...ive left with you

are still there...

Some in your lips 

Some in your arms

Some in your eyes

..in your hairy chest

...in your neck

....in your fingers

...in between your legs

and...

right there...

inside ur heart and mind...

So you know better how Im

than I can know now...

Just close your eyes

and feel you

to feel me 

vaulted love

Vaulted

its too cold

down here

cuddled in love

safe-vaulted in wedlock

tucked under motherhood quilt

yet - the cold seeps in 

numb and sore limbs

craving to breathe, 

and wiggle in lust...

have just found 

that they still can 

shake off the ice

change form

and flow out...

without letting you 

feel them right.

Distraction

May you be blessed with

many more hollow nothings

to excite you and blind you

so that...

the luscious blooms

in your backyard

can dance fearlessly

without being nipped.

Clean chit

I swam ages

across the blue lakes 

and frothing seas..

cleansing love

white and spotless

and then..

colours rained

from lust's rusted palette

Ah these stains

make me 

pure and natural...

Happy New Year

Celebrating

wedding anniversary

and death of love

in yet another New Year...

adorcism

“Mine” 

The devil whispered the word

to her ears with conviction

The truth in the word 

reduced her to a trembling mess

of desire and passion

and she let the devil claim her forever...

Its said
failure is the greatest teacher
Love indeed is
my greatest teacher
showing me...

how weak, foolish,
vulnerable and all that..
I can be

for a few drops
of maddening love