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 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
you are an under cover arsonist,
with innocent face,
give me an embrace,
douse the fire  lighted in my heart.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
whimsy hides in her eyes,
mysterious smile prowls on her  lips,
her expression, ethereal!
Mona Lisa has mighty competition, here.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
she spoke soft, luminous words,
ate like eating  flowers,
recited poetry like an angel,
and mated like an infuriated ogress.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
no demarcation line,
when one travels,
from reality to imagination.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
on the shrubs of night,
glowworms in millions,
flash their luminance.
at dawn where do they vanish?
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
she hasn't  killed anyone,
or carry a gun even,
her face,  darkly magnifique,
a dagger she kept in her mind.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
you are a past mistress in this;
keying in ****** messages
with your finger tips,
in to my erogenous zones.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
a bartender, ace in his art, gave foundation,
a street corner harlot,
taught secrets of free spirit;
transcendence happened.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
beating heart, each poem has,
wistfully woos every reader.
once a resonant heart picks
it's cadence, the poetic spirit transmigrates.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
when i and you had a close encounter,
i felt it below the belt;
how did you record it?
 Jan 2012
Kyla
Tickle of throat.
Trickle of thought.
You leave me distraught.
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
any moment, i am open,
letting feminine mystique
work on me;
let me forget the *'frog life'
Remember the fairy tales, in which frog become prince  the moment a beauty's fingers touch
 Jan 2012
K Balachandran
too expectant we were,
of the peak experience.
it's high intensity,
obliterated all time sense.
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