Before it starts….

I miss you -
Like the sky missed the light of the sun -
As I gazed over the sky above -
That covered with murky clouds:
As one moved and mixed with another -
Reminded my soul the days we’ve caressed each other,
In each others’ arms;
The erotic seconds over the sheets of bed,
That resembles the sea waves,
Came to my mind when the clouds kiss each other;
Like the everlasting romance -
Their coupling went for some minutes,
With the exchange of striking light of lightening kisses,
And the ecstasy moans came with thunder;
The love they made, changed them hot inside,
But their shyness came in cool breeze outside,
Engulfing my mind with the sweet fragrance of earth;
As I see the droplets make way down to earth -
Like the child comes out from a mother’s shell,
And rested on my cradling palms.

As it sets in…

I look outside the dark window,
Murky the surroundings by the darkness of clouds;
As the storm sets in,
The feeling of love growing inside so much;
Shadow of your face in the mirror,
Dancing with the gleaming streak of room light:
When I feel the strength of powerful winds -
Your affection holds my world conquered;
The sound of the passing wind -
Remind your sweet little whispers to my ears;
Flashes the lightening, make me not fear,
As they resemble your deep passion for me –
Stronger and powerful;
Always you had,
Whenever we meet in our short time spell;
Pouring rain makes me happy –
As I see your unconditional love in them;
When the tiny droplets kiss my naked skin,
I feel the trace of your lips all over my body;
Oh girl... Many a storm I will survive
Just keeping you and your memories in my heart!

As it seizes…

Time for the drama crowd to say adieu:
The passion seized and the clouds start to separate -
Their bodies from each other with after glow;
They look so tired, worn out but thoroughly enjoyed;
The thrill just ebb and flow -
With occasional peck of lightening kisses,
Reminds the kisses we share softly -
To keep the feelings linger more on us;
The moaning thunders rest for now:
The bracing winds soften their furiousness -
And walk light over my skin like your dancing fingers;
Falling children from above get sum rest -
From their dark mothers’ wombs:
Whoever escaped fallen faster down on earth -
Making first cry over the puddles they crashed;
And they ebb to reach their mothers above once more -
Alas! ‘Tis late as the mother earth grab and hold’em
In her care!
And this minute I’m drenched in wetness -
As the wrap of your everlasting love my sweetness!