How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.

Poetry Jamming - Round 1

Author: Sathya / Labels:



Sathya

Alone, he drinks the embers of the sun

The day crashes around

Suhasini

As the illumined mind dawns,

It still waits in line for fawns.

Sathya

The mind twirled his mustache

Laughed and did a little dance

Suhasini

Praise the soldier's brave,

As he reaches glory's grave.

Sathya

Won't you show the Ungrateful

That you skip around not baleful

Suhasini

The deceiving beauty as it blooms,

Has haunted many to their tombs.

Sathya

But I will lurk in thy labryinth

Hanging on, never too forlorn

Suhasini

His warm breath gushed close to my ears,

And in that moment I felt I'd lived for many years.

Sathya

My bosom heaves in anticipation

My perfume likes no peer

Suhasini

In a long kiss, a little saliva swallowed,

This consummation was highly hallowed.

Sathya

Oh don't say we're in Neverland

Haven't we lived a thousand lives yet?

Suhasini

Thousand lives yet to live you say,

I could spend an entire life with you in a day.

Sathya

Graze my walls, wield thy bow

Archer! I can perch with hope.

Suhasini

Burning cigarette ashes as I drew,

Decades later a young bud grew.

Sathya

Green is the colour of my melancholy

The shadow plays and so does your memory

Suhasini

When these maddening hearts connect, they do for all seasons,

But many love stories have remained unhappy, for no reasons.

Sathya

It was the Creeper's choice to stay

He had all but to ask my branch's way!

Suhasini

Covered in leaves, mud and clay,

Under the moonlight, naked we lay.

Sathya

Sated you were in the caves of bliss

Whispers from my core touched your slumber

Suhasini

No cozy beds or silken pillows and sheets,

Just you and me in each other's beats.

2 comments:

Suhasini Srihari said...

Thanks a million for playing this game with me!

Sathya said...

It is always a pleasure, ma chere!

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