Moonlit

 

At the edge of a brain

I lay with my thoughts;

close to your mind

a spear; constrain.

Hands push it along the line;

was a contract with birth

your guardian angel once did sign.

Glorious words of moral

Arms sail with force

 spare-haired legs; dark; a moonlit night

 stroke the surface of my white

A short sigh of relief reveals remorse.

 

(Lady of Poetry)

 

                                                                                                                              Agony

 

                                                                                                                         Break my dirty soul

                                                                                                                         Into countless pieces.

                                                                                                                         Unattainable distance.

                                                                                                                         I see them

                                                                                                                         Glowing on the dark side

                                                                                                                         Of our universe.

 

                                                                                                                         You pick them up

                                                                                                                         Without asking.

                                                                                                                         Enjoy the piece of an invisible body…

                                                                                                                         Keep the happiness

                                                                                                                         Of my burning heart…

                                                                                                                         It’s not impossible

                                                                                                                         To find a treasure

                                                                                                                         Within the smile of a star.

 

                                                                                                                         Just lean your body against mine.

                                                                                                                         Your lust is the joy

                                                                                                                         I was seeking

                                                                                                                         All my life.

                                                                                                                         Observe planets and asteroids

                                                                                                                         While I’m lost in your arms.

                                                                                                                         Your soft kiss offers

                                                                                                                         Eternity caught in time.

                                                                                                                                                                  (Lady of Poetry)

 

Admirer of Innocence

In front of the house

Flowers grow

Next to the dirty green

Wall

Where the chaos

Reigns

And the sperms

Of paedophile

Flow.

 

A childish mind

Crossing the street.

Coffee at her hands

She plays

On the ground

Of innocence.

 

Watching the game.

Silently listening

To her steps.

Not missing

Any little detail

Of her amazing style

To move.

The whole day of spring,

Your eyes touch

Her without any bad intention.

 

The pressure of lust

Drifting into pain.

Nothing that could ever stop

You again.

The following seconds

Vanished.

 

Finally satisfied your fantasy

You know

It was only a matter of trust

In yourself.

When you leave her

Alone in a corner

You are already longing

for another girl

to be the owner

of her virginity.
 
        (Lady of Poetry)

 

 

 

Beauty and the answer ‘What is love?’

We fool; get fooled.

We lie

and remember honesty

the moment

we simply die

inside.

 

You teach us

what it means

to get watched

by the eyes of the hills;

get embraced

by the mesmerizing moist;

get loved

by you

without sexual affection.

 

The shiny happiness

of history enclosing

modern times

is the success

of your daily well-done

duty.

 

Easy-going patience

hand in hand

with a sympathy

of laziness.

 

Dear fair India,

This reflects the wonderful face

of your beauty.

(Lady of Poetry)

 

 

Insanity of love

(or lovely insanity)

 

World of mine

Thought it knew

Everything about

This word.

 

Single nights

Finally

Reflect the truth.

 

Please tell me

What it is…

 

It tears humanity

Apart…

Makes us use

Our golden sword.

 

Some deny and

Some don’t want

To start

This journey.

 

Most don’t sit

On a grey cloud.

Most just fly

To realize

That there is no breeze.

 

Help of birds,

Called respect and passion,

Picks you up…

Disappear in a foggy country.

Just some more emotions

Fade away.

 

Seasons turn into

Brown and green.

Dirty romance

Made me forget

Lonesome feelings.

 

Kissing

Our bleeding

Body.

Lustful scene

Hides my frozen

Responsibility

For our sailing minds.

                    (Lady of Poetry)