Anand Prakasque

Anand Prakasque Nov 2015

winters bring more poems,
as they cover a lot.
as they make it all silent.
as they brings us close to our warmth,
fuming from our skins.

#poem #skin #warmth #winters

Anand Prakasque Nov 2015

belief

internet.
connections at night,
awake only with highways, airports, railways and hearts that don't sleep.

#life #belief #nights #internet

Anand Prakasque Nov 2015

we're magic

we're all art.
we're all magic.
why to become a show for this worldly fake ticket.
when you believe in nature's existence.
when you embrace the universe in you, across that sky.
things change, you know..

#life #beautiful #yourself #you #universe #magic #humans #consciousness #glory

Anand Prakasque Nov 2015

winter is coming

cracking lips.*
winter screams, they've been hiding in my limb.

licking tongue.
drying lips, while soaking in my river so thin.

shining eyes.
morning ding, rhyming and echoing till the brim.

what they've been hiding, is all *frost.
what they've been shining, is all mist.

It feels. It feels.

**Winter is knocking.

collectively posted in my head with an assumption and whisper of winters arriving as I lick my lips getting dry.

#love #poem #rhyme #lips #song #cold #winters

Anand Prakasque Sep 2015

under table.

not only her satin ***** was wet.
his beard was drenched in her juices of suppressed madness.

for a muse to rupture,
on a bed or a wall is all a play,
And tales of desire.
" bend ", he said while sniffing her neck.

#******

Anand Prakasque Sep 2015

a tale, from between the table

" You seem busy having dinner", he said.

" on knees, beneath the table. I know you're hungry too", she said while giving a glimpse.

she didn't say a word, sipping wine on table and suppressing the moans.
" I'm drunk ", he said & she kicked.
" in your juices"**, he moaned

#madness #****** #sexuality #wetness

Anand Prakasque Sep 2015

Oh girl !

reacquire these musings,

that goes passing by.

oh girl, oh girl ! won’t you sip my lips like you do.

let me, let me glorify.

those sad dunes covering your rhyme.

*oh girl, oh girl ! won’t you make me sip your pains.

#love #missing