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2020 posts
  • balaji_venkat 4h

    Illusion

    So it is all illusion after all,
    the silence of the night,
    Amidst the short summer showers,
    Dark pitch dark it is,
    With the moon gone a far away,
    Not the twinkle twinkling any bright this night,
    Nor the dog that barks any loud today,
    Everything seems the same,
    my day, my noon, my night,
    Yet its all a mere mirage - of
    Longing dreams and dwelt fantasies,
    Just once more I hear thy voice,
    Calling me by my name,
    I request the heavens to come me and tell,
    Is it true or is it Illusion after all.
    ©balaji_venkat

  • penletting 1d

    the summer splash

    the rays slipped -
    skipped a beat, almost
    as if a vanishing cloud hid his view;
    his perverse shafts
    raining down on
    your skin - hardened
    by years of labor;
    and the salt that you bathe in;

    the plastic that adorn
    your tender ears,
    are wet with his yearning;
    green marks the spot -
    where he lands his sharp bites,
    his almost earnest shot
    at wooing you to indulge,
    wooing the child of the sea!

    the water glides along
    the pecks on your midriff -
    running as rivulets,
    quenching you of his endless thirst;
    buds of tension cling around
    your waxy nipples,
    almost willing to let loose;
    to let go;
    for they've seen the world
    from your coveted vantage!

    the sand grains rustle
    through ravines and cracks,
    of your lithe frame;
    the secret lockets of pleasure -
    his forbidden desire;
    the ball of fire, he shines -
    raging in a lover's jealousy;
    as I do nothing but be
    be alongside you,
    and splash some playful water!

    #npm15 #napowrimo #poetrymonth #summer #summerpoetry #lustpoetry #pleasure #longing #love #desire #sea #splash #summersplash

    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    the summer splash

    the rays slipped -
    skipped a beat, almost
    as if a vanishing cloud hid his view;
    his perverse shafts
    raining down on
    your skin - hardened
    by years of labor;
    and the salt that you bathe in;

    the plastic that adorn
    your tender ears,
    are wet with his yearning;
    green marks the spot -
    where he lands his sharp bites,
    his almost earnest shot
    at wooing you to indulge,
    wooing the child of the sea!

    the water glides along
    the pecks on your midriff -
    running as rivulets,
    quenching you of his endless thirst;
    buds of tension cling around
    your waxy nipples,
    almost willing to let loose;
    to let go;
    for they've seen the world
    from your coveted vantage!

    the sand grains rustle
    through ravines and cracks,
    of your lithe frame;
    the secret lockets of pleasure -
    his forbidden desire;
    the ball of fire, he shines -
    raging in a lover's jealousy;
    as I do nothing but be
    be alongside you,
    and splash some playful water!

    ©penletting

  • icarus18 1d

    Mention someone you want to hug right now...
    ©icarus18

  • teddiecreates 3d

    Locked Out

    I hope you allow me to find the keys to your locked doors.
    Roam free like thoughts that run through the corridors of your mind down the vessels to your heart.
    I feel the beating.
    Bangs so loud I hear the voices cry open up let me in let me in.
    These doors have keys that no man can find.
    I think I find success in making your cheek bloom red like that Rose I picked out of a stranger's garden.
    Might have been your garden.
    Trying to provide to you something that might already belong to you...I don't know...
    Self confidence.
    Confident in the fact that you hid it well but I'll tell you what,
    These keys I'll find
    and open those doors I will
    and you ,you will be there waiting for me like we've been predetermined to be one.

    ©teddiecreates

  • _sleepyhead 3d

    04.08.2021:11:02

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    #scarf #love #longing #writersnetwork #mirakee

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    ©_sleepyhead

  • soliquince 1w

    Skim this chapter

    No chapter touring,
    skimming summer nights on the porch swing.
    You can't skip the tears, but I wish you could,
    if only.
    Whatever you don't see,
    a testament
    against the old me.
    Crying like a bitch, cause I just want you to hold me;
    no please,
    believe what's plastered
    though it's battered,
    torn and tattered,
    the mask remains.
    I stay "strong" for your sake.
    A lie's a lie, doesn't matter what I say,
    but you won't see how lonely...
    it won't break.

    (Inspired by Plastered, by rapgirl)
    ©soliquince

  • purwar_ji 2w

    अंधेरा

    बैठा हूँ आज,
    सुर्ख अंधेरे के जमघटो में,
    सिर्फ अकेले होने का ऐहसास ही सच्चा है,
    बाते है जो कह रही, समझाने को कुछ,
    समझदारी छोड़िए,
    नासमझी का ऐतबार ही अच्छा है।

    अक्सर पूछा जाता है महफिलो मे,
    अपनी पहचान का रुतबा,
    सब बिखर गया ये बता दूं,
    या फिर,
    चुप रहने का ऋंगार ही अच्छा है।
    ©purwar_ji

  • dozeofthoughts 2w

    LONGING

    Without any guiltiness,
    Heart reinforces its Longing.
    Ceaselessly! Without tiring,
    With a hope of some reciprocation.
    Once in a while it’s green.
    The green hue, the reward for
    The tireless Longing,
    The retort for its enigma.
    Face entices with,
    Grins and Giggles!
    The calm and happy attitude in its enormous flow.
    Then What if The Red hue--
    Dismay and Dejection aside?
    Yet it resumes with the Relentless Longing!
    Again and Again.
     
    ©dozeofthoughts

  • iamsmvk 2w

    Dreaming of Spring

    In your absence, I found the woods
    cold and colourless.
    I dream of you in the middle of the night
    but I know it's just a nightmare giving me false hopes.

    Deep in my heart, I know it's impossible
    to see you one more time.
    I wish I could meet you again
    and look into your eyes
    before you fade away from my memories.
    ©iamsmvk

  • iamsmvk 2w

    Spring

    When I'm among others
    my eyes look around for you,
    my ears listen to the voices to find you.
    But I know in my heart you weren't nearby
    coz when you're near, it'd smell like spring.
    ©iamsmvk

  • sayaliparkar 2w

    [There's more for you ]

    There are so many
    Splendid sunrises/
    With golden warmth/
    Waiting to embrace you /
    So many marvelous
    songs /dying
    To be stuck in your
    Head/ so many
    Alluring places/
    Waiting for your arrival/
    So many playful waves in
    The ocean /waiting to
    Tickle your feet/so many
    Gorgeous dreams longing to
    Make home into your
    Heart /there's more for
    You /go on.

    -Sayali Parkar

  • iamsmvk 2w

    Longing

    You were always around
    when I wasn't looking at you.

    You're nowhere to be seen
    now that my heart is longing for you.
    ©iamsmvk

  • iamsmvk 2w

    Girl in the woods

    Like a dream in my sleep
    you appeared next to me.
    Like a shooting star in the sky
    you disappeared in a minute

    I waited for days
    to get another glimpse of you.
    I crumbled into pieces
    at the thought of not seeing you again.
    ©iamsmvk

  • iampraveena 3w

    Missing

    .

    When People say they miss you,
    Do they miss the person you are?
    or do they miss the things you do for them?
    _
    ©iAmPraveenaChandu

  • suchetna 3w

    Mere ashkon me behta hai,tu jab jab kehta hai
    Ki mere ishq ki, meri mohobbat ki kadr na ki tune, tu yun beparwah khada hai
    Yun mere dil me lehron ko jagake, unhe toofan me badalke, ab tu besharm sa khada hai
    Mere ashkon me behta hai, tu jab jab kehta hai
    Kuch kehta hi to nahi
    Bs chup tu rehta hai
    Tu mere ahskon me behta hai

    ©suchetna

  • rootless 3w

    If only I knew that was the last time
    I would have clenched my fist tighter
    Not let the strands of time fall through

    Savoured you moment by frozen moment
    Until you seeped safely into my soul

    ©rootless

  • hauntedblossom 4w

    My Mind is an Animal

    My mind is an animal.

    I see the world 

    already devoured.

    Prowling the land,

    making my journey inside 

    the belly of the beast.
     

    The drive, traffic lights.

    Red green yellow, 

    a bitter symphony 

    of breaths 

    and engine stammers.


    This is the way I love you.

    Hunting, 

    in between moments. 

    Careful affection carved 

    from a dying oak of harmony, 

    placed on the urban shrine

    of your memory. 


    And to my sadness,

    no drop of working sweat

    will ever graze my lips

    with the same sweetness

    as your name. 


    I have done my mourning

    of our passion instilled

    in a summer rain faraway. 


    The art of knowing 

    a love is no longer, 

    is seeing the sun rise

    on this house made of oak;

    a haven for your haunt

    but never our bodies.


    ©hauntedblossom

  • maitheli 4w

    Sometimes I wish to be a version of myself that is not me.
    Actually, I want to be who is not the now-me.
    Now-me is scared & dumb.
    Living in gaps, lost in a world of never becoming true.
    This-me, wants to be bold & carefree.
    Powerful & composed.
    This is a wish I want to be this-me.
    The one could beat any hurdles and blow away all troubles.
    ©maitheli

  • khammy_the_phoenix 4w

    Parched Soul

    Bloated clouds.

    Taunts my parched soul....

    Cracked lips parted in hopes,

    Of rains wet kiss.

    Dear sky,

    Cry for me,

    Wash away my stories.....

    Set me free.
    ©nilai_drenz_ro

  • spontaneous_flow_of_emotion 5w

    Every night before sleeping I can still taste the salt on my tongue, how my lips rested on yours, how your salt dissolved in my water.
    They tried to snatch the salt from my soul but can a sea ever be complete without his salt.
    I am now merely a stream eternally awaiting my salt.
    Seldom a lover weeps on my banks, her salty tears filling up my waters. I open my parched lips trying to devour them.
    But can a desert's thirst be quenched only with a few drops of pitter and a few drops of patter?
    #writtenwords #mywords #thoughts #musings #nature #wilderness #wild #sea #water #salt #night #sleep #love #life #longing #nostalgia #lips #soul #stream #waiting #eternal #lover #weep #cry #sadness #melancholy #ruver_bank #dry #parched #tears #emotions #feelings #devour #hunger #quench #thirst #raindrops #pitter_patter @writersnetwork #spontaneous_flow_of_emotions #miraquill

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    Saltless Sea

    ©spontaneous_flow_of_emotion