trying to taste coffee from your lips,
stopping space and time with a kiss;
eroding all the rules of diplomacy
with madness and neurotic honesty.
coaxing our flesh to confess
what our words never dare profess
simmering, shivering, reckless kiss
igniting arson between our hips’
frenzied entropies lurking within,
catastrophe of emotions and thoughts
which alternatively distort and contort
writhing under the silken sheets.
molten tongues, roving palms
yielding to contagion of giddy charms.
Hey Gautami,
ReplyDeleteThis is good. I liked the flow of emotions, the use of words, and the sentiments. I didn't know you wrote love poems.
J
Thanks John,
ReplyDeleteI try not to write love poetry. But sometimes I give in too my whims.
great weird poem. The words selection, but how it all ads together is nice! Have a great weekend!
ReplyDeleteVery good!! Sometimes you just have to saddle up and ride a whim!!
ReplyDeleteWow!
ReplyDeleteThis is great!
I love it!
Thanks for your visit today, and your kind words...meant so much!
Margie
Lovely!
ReplyDeletegood good piece!
ReplyDeleteThanks ghost. This kind of word selection is not easy.
ReplyDeleteYes Pat, I am doing just that.
ReplyDeleteMargie Thanks. You are welcome. Hope you are much better.
ReplyDeleteThanks anon and Kai. Do keep dropping by.
ReplyDeletegood stuff! interesting choice of words but works very well. enjoyed.
ReplyDeleteAnd I thought I was going to bed now! Wow!
ReplyDelete"coaxing our flesh to confess
what our words never dare profess"
this is my favorite line.
I loved reading this.... Nice flow Gautami..
ReplyDeleteThanks Polona.
ReplyDeletej. andrew lockhart: So did I stop you from going to bed?
:D
amalendu: Thanks
Wow, this was really wonderful. What an exciting poem. Thanks for this!
ReplyDeleteRussell, you were missed. Thanks for the comment.
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