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Afeli Apr 2018
Craters from your past, they glow,the glow of bittersweet episodes.
I'm captivated.
Curled up in craters, a view of imperfect perfection.
Your skin is as a bug in a rug,tanned from lives, rush of recherché to my body through my palms.
What are you dreaming of?
A hitch of breathing, parting the clouds;my troubles have parted.
Me? (are you dreaming of me)
The sun?
Shining bright in your thoughts, I can hear your moon dust giggling about.
It's me, isn't it?
It's his birthday.... So I wrote something hahaha
Afeli Mar 2018
I turn to stare at him, he's already staring.

Smiling, already smiling.
Following, already following.
Shying away, already blushing.
An expression of question,
                an expression of answer.

Are you my moon?
You are my moon :)
Afeli Mar 2018
Slow on two wheels; inhaling wondrous mise en scène.
The wind kissing his arms rushed pecking mine too; limpid bliss.
It carried soft hum of his fine voice; known yet so unknown of the fact that I feel unbelievably calm around him, with him.
I had the best bike ride with him, so calming.
Afeli Mar 2018
Reside with me in the bubble inside my head, where you're always smiling;
Unashamed eyeball fix.

Always smiling, despite my missteps and the wrongs I've done to you,somewhere pangless.


Where you're mine and I'm yours, till the cows come home.
Afeli Mar 2018
The night is still, balmy and pleasant.  The sky adorns a full moon in all its glory. Silence slowly had crept over the sleep city......
But I am awake, awake with a bunch of warm memories which smell of musk.  I try to fiddle my thoughts to spread the fragrance around me....
I smile to myself, and nod my head in disbelief.
Actually, your fragrance has wrapped itself around my soul.
Afeli Feb 2018
The moment I felt breathless

His dreamy eyes stared at me, while I traced his oxygen enriched blood vessels; they ran long, like roads mapped on his arms.
I could feel his gaze on me, just like it feels when the sun rays warms the cold.

The moment I felt breathless

He tugged my hair at the back of my ear, his fingers ran along my arm and found mine; his filled the gap between mine; completely.

The moment I felt breathless

He held my gaze
I held his.
Afeli May 2018
The moon and i
Share a chaste tie-in
The moon running along, we peregrinate to umpteen dwellings; unceasingly together.
I'm in love with the moon since I was a kid.
Afeli Jul 2018
You remind me of simple joys :
Like the touch of a comfy blanket,
Like soft murmurs of love,
Like a walk in nature,
Like a splash in a puddle,
Like writing a poem;
                
Like writing a poem about you.
Afeli Jul 2018
Where in my horoma we are aube,
Running towards eternity.
Where it is calmorous yet so hushed,
our jitters and serenity meet head on.
Where we're galaxies, massive, and free of care, Where we are
rivers running free; towards infinity.
Afeli Mar 2018
You, my sun.
I surrender,
I surrender;
To your warmth.
Tch
Afeli Mar 2018
Tch
He scrunches up his face;
A bravura of sheer irksomeness.
Fruitless tries of wild fathom.

His act halts his face facing mine;
dawning of endless gaze.
After a splendid array of irritability all that his partings exit is a set sound of,
Tch.
And I smile at the utter cuteness of the act.
He never fails to make me smile be it in any way... Even such as this, even though he doesnt realize that that the sound of Tch he makes, makes me smile.
Afeli Feb 2018
Bawl a swear;
There there, it's not at its ethereal state yet, but a soft depression on her sun brushed cheeks makes its presence known

Throw around ***** lines,
The depression deepens almost, almost there....... Immense dynamism in it to make the latter's parting curl.
Not many, not many hold such  competency.

Manifest yourself; cascade of amity,
I've won, oh! I've won that ethereal beauty with her angelic embrace.
This one's for my best friend, Dorjee. She's a gem of a person.  So i just.... Eh tried to write something on her beautiful smile.
Afeli Apr 2018
My hand, a conveyance.
I travelled on comely veins which took me to winsome unfathomed dwelling his bag of bones is blessed with.
Dragging in his raw redolent; travelling again.
He is an endless journey.
I wrote this on his body and his fragrance , it makes me feel as if I'm on a continuous travel.
Afeli Apr 2018
Pouring rain, thunder storms,
You lay beside me, I can feel your chest rise and fall.
Pouring rain, thunder storms,
Your breath on my arm feels pleasant and warm.
Pouring rain, thunder storms,
I hope I get to feel this to infinity and beyond.
Afeli Mar 2018
An impeccable volute jay,rested on his cottony labrum.
Gandering him letting out dissolving clouds of aspro.
Soothes my soul, as if the clouds of aspro are my commotion.
Aspro -white (Greek)
labrum -lip (latin)
Afeli Mar 2018
Sunlight kissing his cheek, oh! I'm covetous.
But  I wonder, would I be warm enough to sooth his cold soul?
Afeli May 2018
Remarkably colossal
Nevertheless endeared in my embrace, I comf'rt and buss't
Harked't breathe s'renly
Gazed't making itself rested.
Wherefore thee ask
F'r I'm infinitely devoted to the moon.
To mine own moon.
I'm in love with 'the moon' and my boyfriend is my moon.
Afeli Mar 2018
"Shh! " he tried to hush me while I struggled to free myself from his grip.
Biting his fingers which covered my screaming mouth.
Weeping, I pleaded him to stop.
"Please don't!" I cried.
Failed wiggles, loud cries of angst.
"Just a little more" he whispered in my ear.
A hatred towards whispers was born, as I cursed my fate.

My temple felt the inescapable touch of the unholy,
the bells rung in loud cries
it's walls were down,
it's over, the temple lost its holiness,which it treasured the most.

What if...
I told you the unholy was the sinner behind the construction of the temple.
What if...
I told you it was my Father.
Afeli Apr 2018
A gift of his childhood,
His eyes clutch a tint of yellow.

The engagingness and fascination of the gift; depreciated.
Plunging in to the urn of gifts, my extremity latches on to the pleasingness of the yellow tint.
I with all my hearts desire,consign to the oblivion
of

~yellow tint.
When my boyfriend was a kid he suffered from jaundice,which took a long time to heal due to which his eyes have a natural yellow colour, which I'm in love with.

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