thump thump thump!

I     graze     at     the     surface     of

your      warm       melting       heart

and  it  went  thump thump thump!

to    the      middle    of      my    cart

.

and  so  I   haste   to   the   middle

of     my     warm      melting     cart

to  hear  it   thump  thump  thump!

as  it    beats  loudly  in  my  heart..

.

.

.

abundance

there is something

happening here

it is called happiness

happiness in abundance

.

there is something

happening here

it is called joy

joy in abundance

.

there is something

happening here

love in abundance

it is called love..

.

.

.

me before us

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememe                                                                              mememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

mememememememememememememememememememememememe

.

.

me before us

.

.

.

one pearly tooth

I hold on

to that string of pearls

in my hand

ever since

I first enjoyed

the pale shimmer that radiates

its translucency on us

reflecting on

everything we do

.

bead by bead

you have added lustre onto it

you strung it with your smiles,

cute ways

and your cheerfulness

you have knotted it with your love

they are no longer momentary

but speaks of

confident affirmations

.

silky smooth sheen that

brings us floating

in feathery lightness

not forgetting that one pearly tooth

at the side that I really like

let us dwell

in this powdery warmth

I appreciate that from you

truly..

.

.

.

short shorts short skirts

every time you slipped into

those short shorts of yours

my poor eyes no longer blink

my poor head no longer thinks

.

every time you slipped into

those short skirts of yours

my poor heart turns manic

my poor head turns telescopic

.

everytime you slipped into

those g-strings of yours

my poor eyes turn frigid

my manhood turns frigid

.

………………minus the ‘f’!

.

.

.

my whole world

uuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu i love you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuu

.

.

you are my whole world

.

mighty man

by the flick

of his tongue

mighty man bullshits

his way to fame..

.

by the stroke

of his pen

mighty man coerces

his way to fortune..

.

by the strength

of his muscle

mighty man arm twist

his way to power..

.

because of his success

mighty man thinks

he is all civilised till

he meets mighty woman..

.

and by the comb

of her hair

mighty man purrs

under her skirt..

.

.

.

pagoda

when the house

that we built

gets too big

can we still feel

what once was near

what once was dear

to us?

.

when it towers

over the trees

like a pagoda

can we still view

what once was near

what once was dear

to us?

.

when fame and fortune

would one day

engulf  its wings over us

can we still feel

can we still view

what once was near

what once was dear

to us?

.

.

.

metamorphosis

in you

I have transformed

you have broken the chain

of silence

with the sound of nature

fluting inside my ears..

.

in you

I found peace

you have tranquilled

my innermost sanctum

by your breath

you gave me new life..

.

in you

I found love

a sight of endless eternity

a state of soothe

a craving of freshness

a want..

.

in you

I found happiness

at dawn you scattered

your dew at my feet

a scent most calming

purifying my thoughts..

.

in you

I found joy

you have affected me

with beauty most alluring

I delight in your presence

that I may continuously feel you..

.

in you

all my senses awaken

a change most longing

breaking new skin

I took charge

a metamorphosis..

.

.

.

dinosaur

I am

a dinosaur

living on the brink

of bohemianism

I danced

and grew wings

every time I gaze

at those big brown eyes

and curvaceous cheekbones

of yours

that smiled like clouds

and carried me to the sky

.

each time my tail stood at end

you smiled

with a radiance that beams mangoes

effortlessly to your lips

many a time

I bellow in ecstasy

stomping on all fours I ponder

if your endless fascination with me

links with the dinosaur I am

or that you found me

genuinely cute and cuddly

paying homage to you..

.

.

.