Crecent bleeding moon, cosmic night
On sea – shore – glimmering white
The waves were just for her, building castles.
Silver and black, without hastles.
She knew it all, somehow
That silver world, without chaos
She was once part of it
Ocean’s inside – she used to sit
There from shore, she saw it all
Her past, her present, her karmic stall
She wanted to merge with sea
All she wanted was to be free
Yet that conscience she wished to remain
Thoughts, memories, pains and gains
She knew it was only for her
The magical night with Jal’s spur
On every wave she wanted to ride
And reach her crystal castle so white
But then she was confused
Why once that castle she refused
What was the reason for her present state
Why she fabricated such fate
She had to learn something
Was it already learned
Or there was left - a thing
What about her family and friends?
Was she ready to leave them all
At last stall
She knew nothing
Yet had tears in her eyes
Those visions and her connection
To her was suffice
She surrendered to that divine
Standing on those moony beams
Shimmering on sandy wave paradise
And suddenly she felt empowered
Like a tigeress she stared
She was Jal’s beloved
Ecstatic and energetic
She was Moon’s girl
Fluorescent and majestic
She had that spirit still
Nature like – to thrill
Jal teased her only to be teased
They played without words
They mated at ease
She asked for a gift from Jal
A shell, pebble,statue
For that moment’s swirl
But Jal was at its peak
He wanted to play with moon’s streak
Waves brought sudden gifts
They dangled round her feet, they caressed
But they were all branches with leaves
Web like stems, watery reaves
She posed and pampered
Yet seaked a shell panthered
But no shell appeared
Yet her Jal steered
She knew it was planned
Moment was to be felt embalmed
A memory in substance – was not possible
In memory got imprinted – that ripple
That night was divine
Moon and sea like wine
Those shimmering moony waves
That goldish castle’s waves
She the earth craving for her moon
Her love upsurged with sea – in tune
Wavy music so electrified
She running with Jal by her side
It was orgasmic – the moment
It was ecstatic – Jal’s scent.
Written by - Mystical Wanderer
I loved the way u infused the word "jal" to the poem , understand the under belly of emotions , cravement in the poem, awesome creative writing !
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