"aahhhhh" poems
Waiting for him,
Was like a,
Mindless abyss.
I thought,
This time I should give it a shot.
Add plus venture,
Into a realm full with pleasures of flesh.
Rather waiting to lie in sepulcher.
Thence came the wooers,
On horses, chariots, planes and cars,
Courted me to the foreign lands of brand new emotions.
Greasy, exotic, curious and even obscure ,
To satiate my hunger,
They poured,
And I sinfully devoured.
Ooooh!
A whip here.
Ouuch!
A tickle there.
Aahhhhh!!
The sheer unfolding of their classy work.
Every night lusciously they came,
Wrapped me in an awe of satire, skepticism and imagination,
Not to say of the bruises they gave,
Tears I shed of Anger,Pain ,Love and Hate.
Still I followed them blindly and agape,
Because a new world in me was taking shape.
Of Shakespeare, Freud, Tolstoy, Eliot, Byron, Wordsworth and my then fav,
the great Gabriel Garcia Marquez.
A medley of fantasy, fact-fiction, comedy, realism and romance.
Oh!
What not I chanced upon.
All emphasizing emotion, imagination, scientific and natural thought.
There was no stopping of these gnawing hunger pangs,
None lasted more than a one night stand.
The foolish me, unaware, cascaded in the fatal encounters,
Not knowing the pangs are of soul to reach the supreme ******
Thence came a Seer
The Prophet,
The Wanderer,
The Forerunner,
It was as if he can rip me with his thoughts,
And see my soul through that tear…..
I distinctly remember that divine night,
The moment I held him in my desirous hands,
I was no more in dual fight.
Things started falling into place,
Was no more in that abysmal space.
Still I would say,
It’s a current phase.
This soon would also evade.
New Lover ,
For every new night…
To cut a long story short,
Just so,
Because of your low attention span,
The lover, the poet , the wooer
Was the great
Khalil Gibran.
Jul 5, 2010
Jul 5, 2010 at 1:05 PM UTC
My lips vibrate
my face twitching in new ways
feelings flush my cheeks
a smile hits my face
I sigh, get dizzy
let go again
Scratch Deeply
Now rub it gently
softly, so softly
now SLAP it!
I gasp and smile
Wickedness hits my lips
Wetness a cold pool on hot hot skin
A sizzle flowing over in cascades
The twitching belly dance begins
Scratch DEEPLY
Aahhhhh
Beauty and Relief
A release all too sweet
I shake my head No
But that is just me swimming
Feeling it fill me
I smile, I sigh
SCRATCH DEEPLY
wide open mouth says AAAhhhh
Body quakes pants and moans
trembling then I hear him GROAN
his sounds make me burst
I overflow
Scratch DEEPLY
Now rub it gently
He tells me over and over
Oh so softly and slow
Spread your legs
and touch those lips
I gasp and my body rises
Sensation all new surprises
I want more
I ache for pain
It is all in perception
What can be gained
I wait for his lighter
to flick my ears quick
Making my body tremble and shake
SCRATCH long and DEEPLY
Up those thighs
Such a sting a welcome exercise
I lust for more
not feeling pain
All about sensations seriously gained
I shake and tremble
Feeling the sting
My flesh slightly torn
Making it warped
No tender touch now
It is all hot hot hot
Holy ******* cow
I love you
Your the best drug
Now SCRATCH me
Deeply, scratch me now
I want it badly
Feel me now
SCRATCH DEEPLY
Jan 27, 2014
Jan 27, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC