Friday, March 25, 2005


I just had food.
I am contented.
All these poetry and prose .. they all seem so pointless now.
There is a lesson to be learnt here.

Until I am hungry again!

Thursday, March 24, 2005

Soulmate ?

One soul entered
never left.
She walked.

Tuesday, March 22, 2005


Gently undulating crimson liquid,
held by long fingers, languid
As I place my cold hands on her bare back,
she is shaken, not stirred.

Mascaraed eyelashes whip me
As they flutter in soulful symphony
Lips quake and tremble
the words tumble
I know not from,
Intoxication or Infatuation.

I hang onto her every word,
Unspoken, I am enamored
Like the torquoise teardrops
gently swinging from her ears
I flop about and meander.

I see unseen ( or so I think),
her bosoms thro her martini glass
heaving undulating
her sighs, my gasps.

Our eyes lock in passionate desire
fanned by a warm fire
pulse racing, tsunami waves
I surrender, to my hearts 'Quake.

Monday, March 21, 2005

Today I learnt ....

That I dont listen to myself enough...