Seeping in...

Slow...
Your poison keeps filling me;
Bits and pieces of your night slither,
Before i know, its dawn...
And i wake up looking,
Not finding any trace of you...

Move over feathers,
The flight may seem effortless
But its still farflung...
Shores away,
So many tastes away...

song and corridors

Song and corridors
Salt and slow dance
A known embrace
An unknown kiss

melted lotuses

Melted lotuses
Moments that leave trails
They run from my palms
And I let them flow

Melted lotuses
Heaven sent
Meet those hands that caress
Ask no questions, no reasons
Need no alibi
Hands that spell magic
Hands that calm and soothe

Melted lotuses
Crescendos that yearn
Lips that don’t meet yet kiss
Who made you so beautiful?
Who taught you to melt lotuses?

opened up...

I unfastened the strings
I opened up the jar...
And let the wind escape
Let the bottled up warmth flow

The butterfly fluttered
Colors and wings...
It could fly
It flew…