Saturday, April 19

Seduction

Tip toes she does, into my abode
Stepping in delicately, sans any rush
A single glide, through the silk
Now she stands, portraying on the drapes

A figure of beauty, essence of ecstasy
A source of radiance, image of poetry

Stringing on her lightly, a delicate thread of temptation
Her loose gown, flows down menacingly
Concealing little, yet hides it all
The cloak of a mistress, the bodice of a lover

A sight of pleasure, taste of desire
A fountain of sparkle, noise of Angels

Closer she steps, each one a glided performance
Enthralling me for eternity, scintillating each moment
Like a petal falling from a Rose, whisking in the air
Her locks wave behind her, dancing to a tune

A signature of perfection, moment of elation
A writing of romance, painting of summer

Crouched on my bed, a look of seduction defines her
She teases me sensuously, taking me further
And then throws me back, more with pleasure than touch
Now atop me, a devilish smile appears

A statue of creation, light of Creator
A ray of winter, touch of fear

Dancing on her lips, a sparkle on the red
Something on those curves, a secret to be told
They part now to reveal, intentions that are cruel
As one hand covers my eyes, blinding me from vision.

Saturday, March 15



It rises onto the skies
Falls deep into hell
Lingers on the surface a lot
And then again it rises
(Or does it fall once more)
Only to stop midway
Somewhere between the skies and earth
Where no good can ever may
Floating above the depths
Shrieking amidst the grey
A thunder of loudness bolts
And stops before you can face
And again it begins the ascent
(Or is it a decline, Oh pray)
To only fall back 
Somewhere in the interlude
Lost in the hush of surround
Only to begin a whisper
And soon into a sound
Like a baby it grows
Evolving into this mammal
As it guides it successor to pinnacles
It never could surmount

But you do not know that
You may never guess
For a symphony contains a million shouts
But only one that gets the applause.


Saturday, October 5

EYES OF DOOM

 What is this infinite depth
You conceal beneath those eyes
Of what mystery they lead the way
That someone would have to hide
Your lashes like charging spears
Threatening if long I stare
But still your eyes so tempting
The risk has its worth to take

Of what do they seem like a gateway
An entrance only few can make
The treasure that behind them lays
Must be worth any life one can take

Your vision ever changing
Glancing all around for your prey
Inviting with your deep dark eyes
Calling with that endless stare

One says he saw in them heaven
Another claims they reach to the moon
Different people claim different sights
None of them to the truth near
For in your eyes, you’re not hiding
It’s something that you’ve locked
Your eyes of doom

Your eyes are doom.

Friday, September 27

Confessions

With a dying breath of my last smoke
My glass is almost empty
Is my life crumbling
Or am I just being paranoid
I close my eyes and wonder
How I ended up on this shore
On this hill that opens to the seas
Where lava flows out of waves
And demons onto feet my cringe

I smile to the demon in front
A monster of smoke that here floats
Is it one or plenty I know not
Where am I, am I lost

The last of the ice plate melts
It dies to save my sip
A few bubbles rise from the depths
Of angels that on it perhaps lived
…I stare deep into my glass
This hollow tube lush with mystery
For it gives me aid to continue
But takes away the path to flow

A sharp beep breaks my flow
Not inside or out it grows
Lingering on the skin of my skull
It claws at my life and more

Is it the demon calling out my name?
Has my time in this realm come to end?
But the smoky dragon is long gone
As ashes it rests in front

Could my glass be howling at me?
The last sip has been out for long
Does it claim its’ host to rush
Down it now I must?

I shake my head in disgust
What have I been reduced to…
Slowly I breathe in these shallow corners
Where darkness only should survive

Head bowed down I gaze up
There is no one in front to stare
Just blank and dark and gloomy
Life has no more shades
The door on the right is afar
The window on the left weld shut
People outside are even more worse
Jealousy hate and disgust in them burst

I reach out to grab on support
In the emptiness nothing lies
My accustomed hand reaches the glass
As a single drop rolls down the outskirts

Monday, August 12

Shame

Oh heaven you may fall
Into the pits of hell
But my sin would still be greater
Deeper than the oceans heart

Just look into my folly
And then you will feel
This disgrace I have earned
For eternity now my curse

Angels on this day will cry
The idols of god will bleed
For a future sun has fallen
Perhaps never to return again

The realm of my illusion
Today finally cut open
I see my meagre affinity
Towards the cosmic hub

I see now these black birds
To mock my soul they come
And howling my mistake out loud
In this infinite suffering am shut

My head bleeds out of ache
The beating of my heart abrupt
For I cannot bear this failure
It only cuts me up

Nothing will ever ease
This is forever going to last
A lesson very painful to learn
Makes my eyes red and numb



Friday, October 19

VOICES

This one was ranked at #56 in an international competition, which had over 800 participants.


I can hear this noise
Floating in the air
Like a whisper of the unknown
It middles in my thoughts
Shouting at my peace
Staring at my joy
Envying my hatred
Justifying my fight
Of what this is a curse
Or maybe just a boon
I have no idea
Nor any clue
Only that I feel it
Deep down in my soul
Favoured by my thoughts
Yet opposed by my idea
It’s humming on its own
Like a cracker when it bursts
It explodes into a scream
Only to be nulled
By my very own vision
In see it in my eyes
Staring back at me
How I wish this was a lie
And only a dream in my sleep
But nay, the voice croons
It dares me to listen
For its only disturbing to envision
But death when I listen

Saturday, July 7

Conversion



Hovering over my dead body
I see you dancing to no tune
What death means to you
I could never think
You stare into my eyes
I have no expression to return
This stoppage pains me
I wish to float with you
Just like a lie can cut
I lie here so open
Without nothing to stop you
I am your poor minion
An empty space on this floor
I am no drug for you
Will you ever feel me once
I doubt this only dream
Yet you turned me into this
I just don’t see why this you’d do