Happy

Midnight Sun…..

Midnight Sun

Tiny yellow lights, On big green trees,

Along the sidewalks, in our dreams,

where we walk, at midnight,

Beside the moonlit path, of white pleasures,

Craving your presence, I walked once here,

But now my love, I walk still here,

With you,

Never wake me up, from this heavenly dream,

Let this be my reality, to my grave,

This dream is, what I’ve been looking for,

All my life I searched, but here I found,

In my reality so you, seeming like a dream,

You don’t really know, how my heart talks to my bones,

Of mighty tales, of beating fast,

With every borrowed, touch of yours

I wish for this night, to never end,

For I don’t need no Morning light,

As you are my Midnight Sun, Under

These Northern Lights, of our shimmering love,

Sheltering our bodies in our arms, we thrive,

On each other’s breaths, feeding on your heartbeats,

We shall survive in my “dream”, My reality,

Shine away my Love, my Midnight Sun….

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The Soul Wound

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You know why shattered pieces of glass are better in your hand… All that you need, to remove them are a pair of tweezers… But Dreams… Oh my! Dreams, when they shatter… They shatter within you… Inside your soul… Where no tweezers or doctors have ever reached or ever will… They rupture your very being, you know… But I took this chance for you… Knowing you’re worth every bit the wound, no matter its degree of pain… As it’ll heal… It’ll heal with every smile of yours… My soul will inflate itself again to fill me full… With happiness borrowed from yours….

Stars And Love…..

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An ocean of emotions, at a distance but not from the soul…

A wildfire of passion, burning but parts of my mould…

A manifestation of sorts, deep rooted within me…

Your love is what everything to me, there is to see…

Exciting as it is, the thought in itself…

Listen to my words, do not pretend to be deaf…

For mutuality it craves, craves the warmth of your palm…

An electrifying moment in your eyes, a reflection of me but calm…

Flowing through my cracks, an exciting love like the dawn…

One at dusk, which won’t fall but glide across like glowing neon…

Light it will spread, to my body and soul like you do…

Our love will be every star, we’ll gaze at from our roof…

Oh these stars, that make you smile everytime…

I wish I could I die, so I’d see you smile far in time…

When no other star will survive, but I will…

To keep that smile, where it belongs to be still…

On your petal like lips, so lustrous and pure…

Like your heart, is my only cure…

Just lay still by me, keep looking beyond…

The grey highlights of the moon, of which you are fond…

I’d live like this, If I had to for nights to come…

To see your cheeks sparkle, of love called by some…

You say you love stars, to see them through clear ceilings…

Or mountain tops so high, But baby its these little things…

That you say, make my heart melt and mind sway…

To a distant world, we’ll call our own someday…

How you like to say happy, over and over again…

Pretend to not understand, my flirty remarks and refrain…

Cute is a word, that hardly come close to what I want to call you…

But helpless I stand, because there is no word in the dictionary too…

But just a light feeling of flight, In my heart thinking of your smile so dove…

This roof is my new home, because of our Stars and Love….

 

 

 

I’ll See You…..

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Few hours from now, I’ll see you again…

Hug you tight this time, I won’t refrain…

I’ll tell you how I’ve missed you, since last we met…

What an ache I felt, like being trapped in a net…

Caught between my mind and heart, I felt you there…

Everyday away, I pictured this day I swear…

Was it your eyes or your lips, or that smile you gave away…

All I know its you and only you, to whom my heart did sway…

Brief were those moments of insight, with you in my sight…

But embossed with your sketch, my heart took a flight…

Beer was your poison, exhaustion became our enemy…

But a story unfold, beyond the human anatomy…

Of souls and of stars, seducing my mind…

While I swam in your eyes, let my thoughts unwind…

Quiet you’d become after every three words, beauty personified…

I’d long for more words, feared to lose you, was petrified…

But this day has come, where I’m blessed to see you again…

Waiting for it to unwrap, feeling butterflies in vain…

Everything you are, all I remember through my senses…

I know you’ll retain, given any tenses….

 

Love Trust Faith II…..

Love trust faith II

Ripples on the satin sheets, a fragrance of lust in this smoky yet well lit room. Its surprising how comfortable Meg was in Ethan’s presence,  as if she’d known him for a lifetime. There she stood at the window gazing outside as if she was trying to figure out the plan of action, her mind lay upon her heart. She seemed like the golden shadow of Aphrodite, topless with that stunning ray of light piercing through the translucent blue curtains made place for itself holding so tight on to her naked traps. Her straight not tangled hair on her shoulder covered her bosoms I’m assuming. Ethan sat behind her on the bed, relaxed with elbows down back, one leg hanging and one up, showing off his muscular upper body, not the finest but then, it was never supposed to be. He kept looking at her, without any thoughts of the past, present or future. Admiring the innocent highways her spine, traps and lats created that led him to the unknown land of peace and clam. A song played from a distance, A violin perhaps, striking chords of eagerness in them. The rays started to move off her traps, through her lats to her arms and stopped at her magnificent chest, on which her hair subtly slept on. In a forward motion he starts to sit up slowly one elbow up at a time, as if an astonishing secret had revealed itself to him, oh such a splendid rush he felt in his bones. He got up straight and Meg’s eyes looked at his. Pure contact, no bullshit. At that moment, they could see through each souls, which had already crossed the linen sheets they were about to. He reaches his arm out to her, inviting her to lay her head on his naked chest, while hers caught a breath. Gasping was its glory, that moment that held them together so tight, only there love could pass through them and nothing else mattered. Her pink soft nips became hard as it touched his hard cold belly, even though they were burning with the fire they held inside, saved and protected it from the savage creatures outside. It was time to let it free, It was time to live on each other breaths because they no more were any different from each other. He started to feel her spine with his warm hands starting from her tailbone, tracing the ways he had mapped while gazing at her from that thirsty bed. In that state of trance, they collapsed, wrapped in each others arms, Ethan’s back hit the bed first, Meg’s hair swayed to the sound of passion, now rested upon his face. she clears the clouds of her serenity with her index finger off his face and let them free to tangle themselves beside them. His heart, oh that innocent heart, knew no bounds per se. His mind stopped taking decisions long back when he entered her room to start this fire no one could put out. She closed her eyes and let her eyelashes cuddle with her blushing cheeks, while he put his fingers inside her hair and held on to them to keep her right where she was, with her bosoms pressing against him, legs entangled in each other. Just a white scarf and panties kept her from reaching his tight scuffed jeans. Ruffling through his messed up but soft hair, she moved her head in all directions one by one; this time she was the one, mapping his chest with her lips rubbing her cheeks on him slowly, showing signs of the comfort she felt right there. Ethan’s hands slid from her back up to her neck, throwing her back on the bed with him on top he started to caress her neck from her collar bone inch by inch with his fingers while grabbing her throbbing chest with the other hand while his lips followed to feel this less explored land of erogenous eruptions, resulting in a spontaneous leak of an emotional outburst the hormones, that backed up perfectly. Slithering through each other along the ruffled sheets, their bodies rubbed against each other in the most insane height of passion one could’ve ever felt. She couldn’t handle this tease anymore, her moans gave it away as he slid down on her soft body, letting her know of his whereabouts with his lips and dry tongue. Dirty screeches were felt upon her heated body until he reached her abdomen. He stayed between her thighs ravishing them with his hands caressing her soft bosoms. she swayed in emotion, moaning to glory, while he feast upon her love magnet. She grabbed his hair in her fist, pushed him more, more and more to a point where he could only breathe her, no air, he loved every bit of it. He looks up at her vulnerable face and falls for her all over again. Crawling his way back up, like an angelic demon, thirsty for her love to lay his lips upon her moaning mouth. Placing his lips to fit her mouth, they kiss and how! every space in them felt a spark while she felt his insides with her sensual tongue, like it was this moment she had waited for a thousand years. Pressing hard on each other, competing for each other’s love their souls mend each other’s. Now it was her turn. Throwing him back she sat on is tight core, holding both his arms back, looking deep into his eyes, trying to catch a breath with her mouth. She turned back facing her tight and round, naked buttocks at him. Bent forward he felt a warm breath on his love hammer, harder than ever. A warm soft muscle it felt, up and down caressing it, licking it. He was too drunk on her presence, to make sense of what was happening. All he knew was that he felt on top of the world, he moaned feeling and holding her buttocks, pressing them, playing with them. She looked back at him to give the most seductive smile and got back to making him her man. To leave a mark on him. Her nails pressed against his thighs, piercing through his skin, just like their love. They knew somehow, what came next, filling them both with a warm tingly feeling of gushing love melting into passion, creating a waterfall of hope, filling the dried up rivers in there hearts for quite sometime now. They wanted to end this love famine, they’ve been starving for, looking at each other everyday at The Muffcoff Hut. Streaming their bodies back in line, erogenous areas exploring each other they lay on top of each other, rolling across the bed, that Lucky bed, that witnessed this unworldly moments of passion and love, innocent, yet it held a fire that could be seen from miles away on a starry night under a blue moon. Feeling her, a tear trickled down his cheek of happiness. She felt the exact same way in her own way. She led his hammer to her dungeon of love. The first thrust downward, told her tales of how his eyes looked at her when she secretly tried to smile, looking at him. The second, spoke of her tales of love she told him when her hands held his, or even felt his. They made love. The oh so beautiful act of companionship, friendship, love and respect. They were the imperfectly perfect compadres. They completed the puzzle of lost pieces of each other’s souls, Completing each other, physically, emotionally, mentally and satisfying each other to the heights of passion, poets died trying put on paper, but never could. Those words were letters inside them, their blood was the only ink that could ever write them. Lying in each others arms, tired, yet so satisfied of their soul consummation, they just lost themselves again in each others, oh so polite eyes that twinkled like new born stars of the heat, the universe put upon them to bring them together. They lay there, ravished, spooning in each other softly, like the first rain after a hot summer. They slept with a smile and smiled the entire night. To be by each other’s side, they felt lucky, they embraced each other to never let go, of each other or their love. Every breath of theirs’ took a vow, I can just try to describe in words or symbols, but I know the miserable failure I’ll bring upon myself if I even as much as tried. They vowed and held, to dream of a world they would create for themselves, where dreams, hopes, faith and love will be the only neighbours they’ll ever need…..

A Dangerous Fantasy…..

A dangerous fantasy

Standing not so far away is an angel, the mighty god took a sigh after creating…

And here you are in front of me with your dress swaying and faster, is my heart’s beating…

I see a truth in your eyes, an innocent story left buried under shattered hope…

But a smile on your face like falling stars, you make me wish, with you I elope…

My feet trembling, so eager to walk towards you, as the Yellow Sun turns Crimson…

You paint my vision canvas, with your Orange dress, now my Sun…

Come close to me now, hold me tight in your arms and never let go…

For I’m picking up my broken pieces, to hold together and love you so…

I’ve heard them talk of love at sight, but first is this feeling, to my momentary sublime soul…

I stand here holding my heart in your arms, for Heaven’s sake, do me this dole…

And look into my eyes, and melt in me, I will save you…

From this, oh so cruel world, to make our own, abundant love and judgements few…

These words are nothing but letters of desperation, to make you mine, forever in time…

But you’re way out of my petty league, I’m a subscriber to your divine presence, a crime…

The pieces have fallen again I held, as you walked back to the clouds I’ll never see…

But love is felt more inside than out, like your silhouettes alive in my heart, a dangerous fantasy….

 

A Window To Us…..

A window to us

I feel alive, with words gushing through my veins. This breeze of cool summers is my muse, to breathe again,to emerge from the isolated dungeons in my head, victorious. I want to feel my bones , my skin, my senses, all of them, on you and melt in you , as if it was for this purpose, we were created. Let go of yourself tonight, to my arms. Those blushing cheeks need to feel my lips on them, to bathe in my love like its the last we’ll ever love each other again, every time. For till the Sun and Moon collide, we’ll dance like the nomads of passion around the meteor shower, that will follow. Let’s feed our craving souls with the fire you keep alive, inside of me. Its so effortless, your beauty, one of a kind, like that Golden Moon twilight, with grey clouds hovering around. It satisfies my senses like no other being, thing or emotion ever could. You are that moonlit path of nights, that takes me to the daylight, I seem to have never known of. Me has now become a subtle state of you, changing it to us, with a transformation so serene and pure, just like you; the good lord swears by it, I swear by it, I live by it, by you. Fill me my love, fill me with your soulful words of eternal dreams and destiny of ours. Every empty space I have in me, I shall lay it by your feet, at your mercy. Its my heart, of cheap glass, mended many a times, its weak now my dear, hold it with your hands enclosed in mine and carry it, but gently. I promise to do the same, even when yours’ boasts of strength without uttering a word. My words are my blood on these blank sheets, stained and torn, yet hopeful of its lovers’ ink. Just close those doors, locked inside, the sparks will fly like shooting stars, making every wish of ours’ come true. Mine did, love, that very moment when your silhouette painted itself upon my wet and stained old window, where my reflection and yours’ kissed, to show, US….