Lover’s.

December 2, 2013 § 6 Comments

When you touched my face with both your hands
When I caressed your hair with my fingers
When our bodies felt as one
And we looked at each other
In an all together different light.

That’s what has made our evenings memorable
The beauty of twilight
And how we became more than friends
We became lovers.

You, my love.

October 6, 2013 § 36 Comments

I’ll see you
in every sunset
that’s breathtaking;
or inside the
bubbles of soap
I blow.

I’ll find you
on the wing
of that parrot;
or at the
point where the
ocean is low.

I’ll meet you
at the place where
we first kissed;
somewhere on
the edges of
a rhyme.

I’ll love you
at the tip
of the hour
hand resting
on the backside
of time.

Distances.

September 11, 2013 § 6 Comments

There are
people close, living near
breathing the same air.
Yet, not really here.

Then I have you
far away in a distant place.
Yet, tangible your presence
in this surrounding space.

🙂

reality.

September 7, 2013 § 11 Comments

i wonder if this

quiet wind that stirs

the leaves travels to

you, oceans apart,

on this moonlit night.

if it carries my scent

and makes you smile

as you sense it.

the space between us will

slowly diminish if you share

the stars with me tonight;

the only reality we

may see for sometime.


									

Insatiable.

September 4, 2013 § 4 Comments

I thirst.
For you and your touch
and those long nights we
deserve to have together.

For all the times you’d run
your fingers into my long,
brown hair. Looking at
me with those love-stung
eyes.

For all the songs you’ll sing
for me, when i am mad at you.
Coz you shouted at me. Or
i am just PMS-ing.

For all those bottles of wine
we’d drink. To celebrate the
smallest things in life.

For the times you’ll tell
me how much i mean to you,
and how much you love
me. While you mean it.

For the times you’d read poetry
to me in bed. Sufi poetry. And
it’ll give me goosebumps.

For the early morning kiss
and the urge to have more
of each other. For the satin sheets, and the
intertwined toes.

All of it. Just so that
i can melt in your arms.

One day.

Rant.

August 30, 2013 § 3 Comments

She feels hollow and empty

at places she didn’t know

existed inside of her.

The wound on her soul

is itchy and won’t let her be.

Her mind is full of questions

he would never answer.

Doubts, that appear out of

nowhere like the clouds

she saw lying down under

the naked skies with him.

Moonless nights haunt

her reality as she misses him.

She knows that she’s lost

an irreplaceable part of

her self to him.

Free.

August 12, 2013 § 21 Comments

Working through my irrationalities
examining them to see if I’m worth it
as he ponders over my words and failures.

I put away my historic details
do not let them cluster inside me
clear my head, my heart.

So that I can make room for you
Your newness, your thoughts
so that you turn the key of my
self-created prison and set me free.

Where Am I?

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