Tuesday, March 11, 2008

I know its winter

I know its winter,
When I curl myself,
On the couch thinking about u.
When I long to u,
In the nippy sunless cloudy days.
When it aches my soul hearing your voice thru the phone,
Where I can't touch you.
I know its winter,
When I gloom for no reason,
When I smell your deep purple perfume,
While u are miles away.
I know its winter,
When I send silly smiles all around,
When I hate the vapor coming thru my mouth,
While am about to kiss you.

A Moment in time

Leaning my shoulder on the wall,
Staring at the ladder shaped clouds.
Wondering about your warm looks to my eyes,
Your runner away eyes when they meet mine.
I am a refugee,
Suffering an aching need to camp in your smile,
To rest my head on your chest,
And softly ring my arms around your waist.
I heard your steps coming behind me,
I listened to your inner whisper,
But I muted my confessing voice…
Protecting my ego from a self-stabbing!
Loving you is inventible.
The sweat vulnerability of the numb lips,
Dying to tell you the truth!
And after the famous three words,
I’ll drown in my dizzy affection,
I’d vanish from the red flush invading my body.._

Precise Feelings

Winter,
Hypnotize greens.
Delivers solitude.

Heaven,
Held in your eyes,
Cradles the voice,
Of a naked soul.

Cold Vapor,
Wraps my heart.
Invade my breaths.

Floral touches,
From your lips.
Brought fire,
To that dull portrait,
Lying behind my ribs.