Dear lover, friend and foe

Sprinkle some of that denial
on my open wounds.
Prevent them from healing -
stir my past traumas;
mix them with my present sorrows...
Stir well till my -
inner peace boils eagerly
for a splash...
of your confusing behaviors.

Your exit plan -
smartly chops your goodbyes.

Take a sip and try the taste
of your drama
of your intentions
and future karma

- Bon appetit

“In sickness and health,
till death do us part.”
The sweetest curse of them all;
not what occurs to your minds,
a bond beyond the galaxies,
beyond the rings, papers & facilities.
Not the matters of the heart,
the matter of the spiritual worlds connecting;
singing to the melodies
of two souls entwining
their stories -
to a carpet of twinkling stars.
There, their bleeding scars -
they healed,
in sickness and health,
around the 13 moons
of friendship they smiled.

She is barefoot, running
Brushing the dewy grass, the golden sun strings threading.
The moon hugging
Out of the fog, at last. Under the rain Celebrating.
Drip, drop

Her sorrows she sees
On her skin Sliding
Let the gravity takes its course
Drip, drop to the river they go

The flood of thoughts against the stream, they dissolve
Under the water, her breath she holds
Ecstasy for milliseconds, she folds

There goes the fish. There the sorrows go

Drip, drop
Out of the fog, she goes

Let’s stop being strangers
speed the shutter speed
stop playing mind games

Love, don't play the fool
stop kidnapping my heart beats.
I see the art in disguise
the sensuality woven between your words

It's time to allow my halos to complete the long exposure of picture perfect
time to capture the endless micro-moments of happiness
time to live
breath
smile
1,2,3
Forever captured

Dear beautiful lone wolf your pain doesn't conceal, do not prey on mine.
From the same pack we are
Different in shape, perhaps.

Your howls at night I hear
The silent ones clearer than them all.
We are different, they say.
You wonder.
I say...
You have been looking at the blazing sun for too long
Juggling too many flammable issues

Dear wolf your pain doesn't conceal, do not prey on mine
To the same moon, we speak
To the transparency we transcend, exquisitely

Dear beautiful lone wolf
Do not prey, your pain I’ll contain
We are the same
Don’t you see?

Your skin they Unzip,
your body they Evacuate
themselves they Force
their thoughts they Shove.

They control your mouth 
to shoot words about a cause; 
they CLAIM they Know!

With your Blood,
they'll wipe two stripes
on their cheeks,
ready for marching the streets!

Shouting loud
about pain and grief.
Clueless they are -
how Foggy it can be.

Step by step,
in your tight skin,
they marched ignorantly -
Thinking freedom
they had to snap; 
"Snap out" of the inches
they invaded -
in the name of relating. 

Not knowing,
what it takes to talk that Talk.
A mile in your skin they thought they can Walk -
Your SUFFERING;
they couldn't hold
out of your skin -
COWARDLY they withdraw...

You dare to ask "to touch you".
Yet one more time-
Where I swear I can dust off
her fingerprints-
off every inch;
of your contaminated body.