Thursday, December 9, 2010

An arrival

I have come
In the solemn face
Gladdened waves
Risen with effulgent ornaments
in adorable carmine bed
in the abode of devoted, convoluted lust
in the fertile glance
in the forecoming sacrifice
welcomed envision of rejoice
I am there in the look for
the beginning and end of
discovering mines of desire
in the whirlpool of suicidal fright……

I have come
As the nectar of musth  
of a maddened tusker…
as slowly crushed mogra and lily
in sweetheart’s loosened hair…
as faded flabby
hypnotized yet dispersed
trust and desire
in passive sweet breeze of spring
in churning the song of warmth
As a craving for union……

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