Madam Neverhurry’s Mysterious Malady

Madame Neverhurry cousin of  Gustav Flaubert’s Mrs Bovary,awoke at past 12 Suffering from a malady Known as melancholy, Casts her glance on the Day’s chore, bored puts The blinds back on, deciding To have some high tea, Summons, mischievous elves On fire wings impatient Yells “to get lost and bring Forth aromatic mint tea with Hazel nuts three …

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Sinful Dips

I took sinful dips in vast seas of love embracing you tightly, with a terror of drowning in the deep waters of desires, wines from your lips did wonders for I went and came back from the hell fires, back and forth taking sinful dips in the waters of love.   Shedding all vestiges of …

Neat Satin Silhouettes

Neat satin silhouettes narrates a mundane tale of tireless nights filled with loops and knits Days make sense doing dirty chores frantic zig-zag of mood swings Mischievous curves embraces salty sweat carnal desires rebuked suffered a psychosis Psychedelic talks in realms of fantasy burden of one ruby ceases any chance Refuged in verses of random erotica …

Another Loilta ( Revised)

Stretching apart her thin toothpick legs  Sat robustly on his stunted arthritis legs Suckling chocolate lolly-pop euphorically  Careless licking melted cocoa from corners of lips  Droplets of sweat accumulated on the forehead A raw beauty in the care, guardian of Venus two steps behind womanhood Could feel the-hard bony rib cage against His sagging rotten flesh, …

A Secret Culinary Seduction

Once again with a thought of being honest to the marital vows taken in the bygone century I decided  to lay down a gourmet meal for the darling husband.   Discovered an  ancient recipe from the archives of the great Confucius and took out a vintage Indian spice box chiseled out of great silver ivory tusks, handed …

Final Liberation

The exquisite hope diamond ring that was tightly wrapped around my shaking finger, is it enough to keep me chained or do you think I stayed for a few golden jewels? You can very well tie me with the,shackles of your heart’s desire and lock my yearnings in an embellished magical lamp and seal it …

Old Oak Tree

From my heart extends  the dark dry branches, trying to ooze their thin heads out, longing to embrace the old oak tree standing alone. Patiently waiting for the winds of autumn to strip him naked, before he goes for a long hibernation in the silvery snow flakes. The branches of my heart eager to  coil around his …

A Verse of Love

Never could pen a verse of love It’s wasn’t so that lovers were scarce Nor I was coy or ever blind, A gentle breeze did touch my cheek once Wondered which direction it came from North, South, East or the West But before the blink of eye it was gone The beloved had  traveled far …

Belly Dancer

A gentle fierce damsel A face so exquisite  From the fertile valley of  Great Saharan lands with Voluptuous serpentine moves Sensuous tattooed hissing belly Adorned with silver hip scarves  Softly sexually on the rhythms Of  Arabic darbuka Back and forth, side to side Teasing with tender bouncy Bosoms trying to peek out,  Of choli embellished …