Tuesday, August 18, 2015

In soft murmurs


Delicacies of life
Gently whisper near your eyes
Behind ears
In soft murmurs
In a warm breath of surprise
Tender pleasures
Stealing smiles
Realm of concise
Goes so blind
Its all in the moment
The whisper of life
And yet that one breath
Struck between eyes
No breath in
No breath out
Struck between life
That one whisper
Stays forever
Till the time you are alive
Dried in some page of a book
Kept in a corner
To store surprise
On a blue and silver
Full moon night
Or may be pitch dark
The darkness of sight
There in those true moments of life
Beyond all joys and strife
There they tinkle
The tiny footsteps
Netted white
Vintage bright
Like a cusp of emotions
Black and white
The ying – yang glory
Of feets tapping by
They tread on air
Slowly towards me
Into my ears
Into my eyes
Bitter at times
At times nice
They dance at those rhymes
Of ancient times
The hills and the tower
Millions of night
The poison in cave
Temptation inside
To kiss it with lips
The silver pride
moon in the bowl
moon inside
starslight in fingers
star like the might
and there it treads
temptation inside
there towards that neck
a whisper so polite
to steal it forever
that moment that night
stored in those layers
so bloody in sight
but the blood is dried
so dried with time
and yet it flows
in that inner rhyme
in greens on heights
in starry sights
on shelfs of windows
caressing nights
then when I cried
Then when I was satisfied
Then when I had those arms
Around and beside
When eyes were locked
Love side by side
And yet it carries on
This moment this night
But the moment is stored still.
Somewhere in my mind.
That one breath.
That moment
That starry
Smokey night.



Written by - Mystical Wanderer

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