Sunday, March 28, 2010

Naked soul.


I have been dreading my mind lately,
I dread all my fears come to loose,
in my nightmares so dark.

Why does even a picture with you and her in the coffee shop
make me dream of you both,
Flesh on flesh,
baring your naked soul?

You sweat out of Ecstacy,
and I sweat out of drudgery of you two.
Oh please dont stop,
My subconscious waking mind gets more creative,
with each minute passing by,
and I don't wanna die,
Please don't wake me, sugar pie..!

3 comments:

Umang said...

likey!

pravin nair said...

Hi rashmi..I liked ur poem..keep up the good writing..

I write poems too! if possible n if ur interested, do pay me a visit at

www.assorted-platter.blogspot.com

thanks!

Reaper said...

Kickass bro!