born again
feminine, life, Love, Nature, poetry


Pirouetting on the single

stringed lyres of the cerulean waves,

of the bottomless ocean.

Tonight is the night of copulation,

of full moon and blue tides.

Whirling round to evoke

Poseidon to take notice

of mine saline tear drops

consummating with the azure

foamy waters out of which

gushes forth tiny lemon

droplets of effervescent


28 thoughts on “Consummation”

    1. Aww thank you Dracula you are always so generous and encouraging with your words. Truly appreciate it. Glad you liked it.

    1. Hi Anjali thanks for your kind words, truly your magnificent in your own way. Appreciate it. Regards.

    1. Thanks a lot Ramayani for your kind words, I’m glad you liked it. Hoping you are safe and sound. Regards.

      1. That’s why I called you a friend and not a lover…
        Combination of dazzling handsomeness and cruel craziness is too much for my humble personality and looks!

      2. you are too adorable…I have to go out and face reality for a while…thanks, virtual goddess 🙏🙏

      3. 🙂 I’m no goddess but you are a fabulous poet and must keep on writing ✍️…

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