And amongst all these cacophonies and aching flames, when you kiss my forehead, I'm glad to be of flesh..............
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And amongst all these cacophonies and aching flames, when you kiss my forehead, I'm glad to be of flesh..............
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And, you fucked me in the sweatshirt that made me fall for you. And heavens, it felt like the ocean hadth claimed the shore. My earrings laying carelessly on your table, holding on to the fragile shadows of our prior rendezvous. Moonlight tames the midnight, as our palms untie....................
Ritu
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Mundanity settles on the decesnding day, as my flesh reminisces the warmth of your palms, alluring escapes, mirroring the withdrawal of your footsteps.................
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And I drag these frozen feets to the bricks scattered, scarely name home, burdened by the silence, an appetite arise, whisper my name or darling let me dissolve in the nightsky........................
Ritu
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Marlboro against quietitude...........
It's a work day, the sun hath shaded the sins of the nocturnal delights. A pop song fades into the walls of my bedroom, bare, a lit cigarette, I wonder as my mind glides to the dusty parts of the past. Days refusing to turn, nights draining the youth. Pages unheard, spilled quietly in a cacophonous shed of bricks and cement. Homing and threading dreams, I dare not put to my lips. One of those threads lead to this uneventful noon, a cigarette pressed lips, bare bosom and a tiny part of me in this cruel, merciful world..................
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And, what is left of this flesh are the fragments of the self that claimed to be of breathe and blood once, rest, words I failed to pen........................
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Between the rhymes of
Plath, and the whiskey
Laced vices, lies a blooming
Silence engulfed by the
City lights, Heavens, winter
Thaws this melancholy heart...................
*a year older,indeed*
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Do your walls still echo my name darling, am I the dusk that kisses yours dawn...........
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