Check out the following link for my published work. Thanks to the team at Spillwords.
I know I have disappeared from my favorite place but please hang on. I am going through a hell off late.
My poetry is my religion.
Check out the following link for my published work. Thanks to the team at Spillwords.
I know I have disappeared from my favorite place but please hang on. I am going through a hell off late.
Twilights of reverie
Mystic crestfallen nights
Warmth of endearing moon
Seduction of cool breeze
the penumbra of your surreal skin,
I have everything all, in this infinite moment.
P.S- MY POEM “WHITE SLUMBER” ON SPILLWORDS CAN BE CHECKED HERE
©My Valiant Soul
That night was like firecracker. Galaxy overloaded with the stardust. The hums of two souls on this bed sheet could be heard above in the oblivion red sky. The music that our touch produced, the chains formed of lust, the golden promises, the congruence of love. That impeccable mystery rocked the spaces above, it rained heavenly like our jocund voices were heard. The smell of your skin mingled with the Celebration flew across, through the fields brushing those mustard crops and to the valley declaring thunderstorms. The collision was into our breaths, into our sighs.
I saw you bitting my tongue. My pink tongue.
My moans took the form of transparent dewdrops, it was a paroxysm of fire and ice, gliding through your sturdy caricature, flowing diligently into your mind. Creating motif. Chemical formula finally lingering your colossal enigma. The intrusive knots of passion.
It was the thumping of our heartbeats, the intoxication of love, the caress of your touch, making me that fragile flower blooming in despair. A lotus. A shadow of your soul dancing on Earth.
P.S -My poem Soul on Soul published on Spill words. You may check my work here.
©My Valiant Soul