What to do with you? your every part is to be gone through and i am going to.. taking advantage of your whole view using every weapon letter for you're too good, even better when undressed to my rhyme one sigh at a time. so get ready my love, for my at your sight, poetic crime The hair thunder, roars upon the sky skull forehead canvas lines of scroll eyes on toll your beautiful brain storming erupts. smiling frowns my eyes evening gowns dressed in your stare what better to wear, but your gaze jeweled in your silence and characteristically sprinkled in the 140 mystical drops of your coming. I see you, Spilling wine heart on the hazel line screaming every sign, on the mute. your grooving eye brows mischievous wind blows rising to my blink as i deeply sink in a tilt. and as i fall your wolverine eyelashes howl reaching out to my breath they turn in moaning hiss asking for a kiss one that i couldn't miss O your hazel gates of hell seduce me to your pleasure of want. Then it hits me, your eyes lightening i burn in a smoking black suit Hotshot that you are your wide shutters plot, as i playfully, before your enlightening tempest, word strip Bold and shy in each eyelid i set and in between them, i fly in the arms of a wink i of your rain, drink on my drought a refill. Ahh what do they tell? i am buying whatever they sell your eyes, my love, in a reviving glare, kill! sliding upon the sloppy aristocratic hill my eyes fingers brush your every scent on a hush the noble dune allures me and i am but a desert in the realms of your Indian monsoon, soaked wet. And as your wordily water broke my contracting lips womb spilled every fetus verse that i conceived off our Alphabetical mating your loving words push as i bravely sonnet breathe the lip lines parting at my tease i beneath your fire tongues, freeze your sealed lips spread like your arms do and contain my whole world in a word, that is meant and unsaid. So i rest my case, upon your fleshy bed written on every juicy sheet, and read haunting your armored thread with my bare poetic needle for an ecstatic wed you set it ablaze, my long time wait in another Classics roll that like me in between your heaven portals, tinder. So i wander stroking every inch of your majestic wonder into lucid metaphor being one myself, in your love, and i after that 90% left of you, my love, am on a lifetime with all my pleasure, exploitation.
Who am i? The one in the mirror or the one who's looking? Time stood still. I talk He listens I smile He cries and when i loudly laugh, he is my tears. I feel, He knows I hide, He shows The one who comes in the dark is my light. He comes in my shadow I go
in his flesh The road he leads and the journey is mine. I burn He is reborn my fire, His smoke he visits, when i'm not there and i meet him only in a glass stare i am the prince and he is the darkness the moon in me is off his light sometimes he's angry at my indifference and i am always of him running away. He said, Once you love it, you lose it. Whatever you have, you don't. Own nothing, and everything is yours. What you touch, flies. What you feel, lands in your heart. Nothing stays, unless you let it go. Hide it, and it shows fight, and it wins hold it and it slips when you catch, it falls. Cry for happiness tear in a smile and run, to stand still. but laugh always, it confuses the senses and senses the confusion Your shadows, are light My black is your white Far, is Close and loose, is just as tight. I know what i don't know and what i feel, feels me in this way, i love you just as you love i.
I smiled at his vision like the wind to the wounded pigeon I spread my wings in my worldwide prison Their foot steps getting closer louder voices hushing clear only my silence i could hear "shall we start with the foundation sir?" i saw him waving on his way in as i sheltered my soul in between my lips setting it on another Classics fire "yes, go on, let's do it! we haven't got much time left here, anyway" "Oh has the Air Condition leaked again sir? " Some wet lines rolling off the mirror and they were salty.
Much is less And if you don't love You only love more Your hug tight Is a tight hug A kiss long Is a long kiss closed eyes are wide open. The sealed lips, Speak And the spoken lips Sealed Meeting Is parting And closer
Is far resting hurts and the pain, heals... Never leave Is a leave And stay
Is a go. Loving you more Is less Coming to you is going away Holding on is letting go Our love is as free As we never are unleashed in a golden cage
Nothing you can take But all What i can give you Is whole Our silence
Is eloquent And every absence Is but a mere presence. I love you You love i Color me a sky Is a sky me a color Saffron is salt Black is white You are me And i am you Undefined, is defined Hollowed is full Words, are fences bonds are loose Lie is truth and truth
Is but a lie when is why and why is a sin. And sometimes i want you like what i want and can't have what i feel and can't say like yesterday and tomorrow like loving you, loving me. Sometimes you're the air, i breathe Sometimes i'm the air, you freeze in the heart of an Ochre sky, A face. Sometimes you're the color
of my love And i am the prayer
of your Heart we meet in an ice-dream
off the sun You forget the world and come to me I pause my world in a moment of you we melt into a dawn of glass. And if you're the hug i am but the warmth And when you're the kiss i become the lips, parting in time. And sometimes
You're just you I am me The sky is the sky And the frozen glass Melts into a lake of clouds That is made of my tears.
Come, I Hum... Your Soul drum My Heart twirls Our meeting whirls in your existence eyes where my path ends and begins
I Sun for you I Moon in you Sky around you Earth on to touch you A universe forms in me of your face a starlight and a beaming constellation Call my name so that i can live encrypt me in your skin a glyph Whisper to my ears Torture my fears, linger.. and in my eyes commit the perfect murder let me then be your safety shelter sentenced to my bosom cell and i will be to your every loose hair a guard. Rain on me, my love, waterfall! into my arms Your love is a monsoon of forgiveness And i am but a desert, of virtuous sins. You cry sigh lie fly and I burn in your meteor of bliss My fireflies of mist, hiss In every breeze i feel you And blow you with my poetic wind, a kiss Color me your dawn paint my setting sunrise be the mad lover to my surprise Shine in your Ochre Hues to my ice blues Where we meet in a ray of glass and Hug within a dream rainbow. Just take me as i am Your eyes,
my life boat and my lips, your blazing Ocean where i Hold you away from the world slipping through my fate an eternity pauses and time stops All the moments turn around forming your face I run to you burdened with myself you open your arms a hymn rises in my heart Color me in your love where i melt within and in you, i get every time anew, Reborn.
D for Dream, I have every night on the mute D for Date Your glances pick me up D for Drive i take within your Icelandic breaths' Alp D for Drums, my Heart beats at your literal coming D for Dance, my soul twirls at your humming D for Dress i wear of your single words D for Dinner of your eyes stare boards D for Dishes of your lips pink pouts D for Drinks of your spilling wine doubts D for Dawn off your tears constellations D for Drown in your burning sighs D for Drop i become in u D for Door you hold open for me D for Doomed i am at your paradise D for Dessert you serve upon your darling chest D for Delight every erupting vein of yours, mist D for Dose i crave of your tongue D for Drift never away of my song D for Dearest i hold you within me D for Darling as you in between yourself and you, call me D for Dare or truth? D for Dais I roll in your love D for Do, i win! D for Dangling your tears on my cheeks D for
Dazzling your smiles upon my face D for Drizzle, your pour D for Dribble, your raining flow D for Drench, in me your silent sorrow D for Drip only of my soul whisperer- dip.. D for Demand your heartfelt laughter D for Dimpled Your aberrated shafts of bliss D for Deep as your oceans ragging in me D for Determination D for Domination D for Dangerous and D for Daffodil D for Don't, ever go away D for Day, my love, is just too long D for Desert it is my love for your rose, without your- in your eyes- wala Dil.
It's 1pm you had probably woke up done with your first Coffee i think and a number of those lucky Classics that like us, burn at the touch of your lips only they get the honor of starting their short lives in your tender solace crashing their butts in your ultimate chase, within the time ashtray. no, i don't do breakfast, either you get into your ripped jeans and black tee how you always in my dreams, appear to me my heart jeans are ripped too! see!! i euphorically beating at your coming, worn them out Oh i had those glares, just like yours! designer? i donno, just branded my love... and it didn't cost that much just your smile would do.. down the distance elevator you take off in your mind Beemer flight number:Half century of your beautiful destination: my everywhere i get on my imagination chopper with you and wear your seat belt of word signs for safety many dates you have for the day my to do list is pretty packed as well! Painting myself into your majestic black and white shots and curving around your waving dimpled flash first, To be your Coffee mug this way i'll get every time you need, a hug or to be this wicked sun ray, that sneaks on your face for a kiss fix also i would heroically lose all my weight to the softest breeze (This is big by the way!) to tenderly carry you off this world's heavy sweat i would shape into your smokey silhouette and swallow all your demons into me to spare you the darkness of regret i would harden also a bit to hold your feet as you gently on your way, sprint Then disappear completely as the life air you for my own living, inhale i would soak myself wet, salty sweet lines on your cheek every time your tongue get sealed and your eyes to me, speak.
I would take their features, all your loved ones so you will never have to in a biggish way, miss anyone add a few verses more to my length crane and crystallize my shutters into your Camera lens so that you get to see how beautiful you really are off my every lyrical click i would Turn into your after a long tiring day, insomniac nights to rest into your arms longer just like the good poet said moon myself off your Safari window for a poetic company pillow talk your every hair into a peaceful sleep cradling the butterflies of your mind in a metrical lullaby and of course i can layer myself into hard covered pages quilt reviving Douglas Adams's universal wanderings for you to share with him a meal at the restaurant on the other side i would bring them all back, if i could.. those who with pieces of your heart, left and then i have to melt into life saving heavenly raindrops to hold your -at my touch- childishly smiling face already wet i would haphazardly into everyone you meet have bumped to get a wave of your three perfumes mixed scent, to my soul's memory bank, saved i will now grow those Icarus wings ride the chirping skyline for your one heart beat i will be your on a wire bird in blue see, just as i told you! i have a longer list than you, to do! Racing with time, just like you Decorating my mind room with your pictures, Gaurav and furnishing my soul's heart house with my love Fifty times more than you, i do.
