Aerial forever

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Darling,
i have seen the ombre of your lips and words
like mirrors protruding a new leaf,
like a vintage walnut is hidden under my pillow,
your kiss under my pillow, for memories are my skin.

Darling,
i have known you all these years
as the shadow of the moon, tingling my dreams,
making me nocturnal often,
your breeze like the nostalgia of lights.
and your mushy hands of solace.
pause and dance, dance and breathe.

Darling,
i see you as morning dew
as a charm cascading as red as a blush
around my waist, around my milky thighs.
extending til my toes.
your breaths are my home.

I see you like an eye of perfume if any.
Aerial forever.

 

 

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my valiant soul

A dreamer and a believer for the upliftment of women rights. A published poet, author, writer. Believes in dancing and cooking amazing food for hungry souls at times. Loves to write and write till the moon is satisfied. My writings can be found at Visual Verse, Indian Periodical, Sick Lit mag, Duane's Poetree, Thistle magazine, among various others. Curator of Olive Skins.

23 thoughts on “Aerial forever”

  1. I’m telling you, love..you tell me you are the queen of pathos but when and Oh! when you write about love. It makes the whole feeling so sublime and gets drowned in its own passion.Love, Love and Love this.

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  2. like mirrors protruding a new leaf,
    like a vintage walnut is hidden under my pillow,
    your kiss under my pillow, for memories are my skin…..” absolutely beautiful..mirror protruding leaves is one heck of beautiful imagination,comparison of kiss like stress-free which to be tasted like wall nut..awesome❤❤❤💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤… memories of skin is other beautiful line..”have known you all these years
    as the shadow of the moon, tingling my dreams,
    making me nocturnal often,
    your breeze like the nostalgia of lights.
    and your mushy hands of solace.
    pause and dance, dance and breathe.

    Darling,” this is soothing part of poem…tingling part of dreams,breeze of soft lights
    Are beautiful lines..
    “i see you as morning dew
    as a charm cascading as red as a blush
    around my waist, around my milky thighs.
    extending til my toes.
    your breaths are my home”… Wowwww…superb lines from taking reader mind from dew to waist and thighs with beautiful framing of words..superb devika

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    1. Hey, blessing my work after so long feels really nostalgic. Thank you once again for such kind words. I know that you very well know my words and also I feel I am not writing much and good whatever I write so it means a lot if you feel it’s still praiseworthy.

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