Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Puzzle

Crystals a million bejewelled.
Stacked, adorned a symmetrical extravagance.

Aloft a panoramic view.
A queenly royalty.

Mirrors, mimics.
Wines tall.
Stilettoes pointed.
Candles blown.
Kisses stolen.

Show ending, a central masterpiece.
A dim bedazzle. 

On, Off the behemoth fall.

Twinkling in sheets of shards, a spread unfit, unabashed an unsolvable puzzle.

Saturday, August 13, 2016

I'm a raisin

Crevices.
Lil mountains
Burgeoning, a brow of platform.

Caves.
Deep blackholes
Rooting, a sunk of fulfilment.

Brackets.
Concaved memories
Lining, a wide of elation.

Pearls
Bright reflection
Spaced, a train of memories.

Curve.
A perfect contour.
A jewel. Adorning the satellite faces.

But! I'm a raisin.

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Look back

Chain of unperturbed dynamics
Link of perpetual chemistry

A broken myth
A boon of togetherness

A breath of cherish
To the gold in hand

A wandering heart
To the ungettable mind

Oh the search
Never ending pursuit

Oh the soul

Burning desire to the twin flame.

Saturday, October 31, 2015

Anchor

Translucent silver.
Murked aqua green.
Deterrent deep blue.
An ocean aghast.

Ironed grit.
Wobbled across currents.
Traversed through blunts.

Thud! Perched on the bloodied bed.

Mud, Pearls. Scrap, Reefs.
Unravel her whirls.
Unflinch her beliefs.

An anchor you be.
A mighty ship you behold.

Nay Sway!

Thursday, August 27, 2015

Soul Dismantle

Deep deep,
Looney faces you creep.

Dark dark,
Miles too lost you embark.

Lost lost,
Tangles too tied you frost.

Deep. Dark. Lost.
Dismantle thy.

A shallow embodiment you behest.
A vivid invisibility you cloak.

Wry smile.
Loose handshake.
Dovey eyes.
Flatter banter.

Hearts a million, you win!

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

All the wrong moves

Dreams,
A man of dreams,
Scaling heights,
A bout of prides,
All on your way. All on your way.

Dreams,
A woman of dreams,
Pushing boundaries, 
A heart of love,
All on my way. All on my way.

A man, a man of steel,
A man of secrets,
A man hardened by grit.
You are all my wrong move.

A woman, a woman of mush,
A woman of telltales,
A woman softened by life,
I am all your wrong move.

Thursday, April 16, 2015

Stallion strider

Spearing into thy soul, a seek intense
Aloft the beast, a majestic stallion.

Reveled in wisdom, a solace in solitude
A destiny forsaken in fortitude.

A ride, you led in ambivalence
The stride, you beseech in serendipity.