The hem of my body is paper
and my tongue- the silk threads of ice cubes
The night spreads its monotonous tone under my moan
the voices that erupts my chest often,
about your skin:
about your name:
the existence of the Sun inside your wounds,
the mouth opens and a soft touch sits inside
The touch is of your scarlet memories
the sea beneath a mountain.
Nothing remains to be said now.
The body demands a blindfold
a language beyond comprehension
it wishes to float
to tear itself apart
with veins that sing songs of Spring.
And here,
a thing blooms too.
A thing exists too.
And here,
madness is an unleashed song
on my forehead of desire
like eye of sin protruding from all the corners
soaked in a desperation
counting backwards the hiccups spend under the sheet.
Really like this piece. Well done!
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Thankyou:)
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What a beautiful soothing flurry of words! Love this ❤
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But i miss your poetry.:)
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Aww I will write soon 💛
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I enjoyed reading this!
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Hi. Thank you:)
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so many feelings evoked in one poem Valiant soul.. Love, lust, a flurry of confusion, question hope and longing. Not sure if I have correctly deciphered it but it struck these cords in me. Nicely penned.
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Hey Cindy.
Thankyou for reading it. Actually i think you get it completely fine. It involves all those elements, especially the romance, longing
🙂
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you are so welcome and glad I was on the money!
Hoope your heart opens to all you are worthy to receive!💖
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Beautiful tapestry of words and romance!
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Thank you so much:)
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You’re very welcome. 🙂
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
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Thankyou.
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You are welcome dear Poet.
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Hello my dear friend. I loved your work today.
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Means a lot, always. It’s really kind of you to share another artist’s work as well.
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I enjoyed your work my friend. I hope you doing well and having some fun.
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Yes, trying to have some ‘me’ time, after all. How about you?
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A day off. I will try to write. A hard week. My neighbor house burned down and the husband was lost. I was the first person on the Site of the fire. Now, I am gathering my mind again. I saved the wife but. We always wished we could do more.
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Oh my ! What a sight it must have been! I am sorry for your neighbours though I am sure you must have done your best. It’s better to be thankful for the actions small or big does not matter if done whole heartedly.
My prayers are with you and the family.
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Poor family is suffering. He was a good grandpa and many are very sad. Thank you my friend.
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