Living a Love Story

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Living a Dream Come True

No need
To lie tell you empty
Nothings

I’d simply
Do what’s necessary
Kill or die

Into your
Eyes I would willingly gaze
For eternity

Within my
Dreams your always just
Out of reach

Still into
Your ear I’ll whisper my
Desires

Send shivers
Up and down your back
And all over

Enfold you
Within my words carefully
Chosen

Make love to
You within the soft glow
Of moonlight

Our souls
Entwined upon a cloud
Of passion

Holding on to
This tender moment for as
Long as possible

Daydreaming of
You until the sun goes down my
Eyes fall asleep

Find myself
Once again tasting the honey
Of your kisses

A Tangle of Weeds

Won’t you bake me a pie, feed me with a sweet lie
When I ask you if it’s me still, you’d die for or kill

Come closer come near, rest your lips on my ear
Speaks words in whispers, in that voice that sends shivers

Adorn my black tresses, with some colourful irises
And I will close my eyes, till the fragrance dies

When the flowers wilt, they will have witnessed passion at its hilt
Even as we let it linger, in our minds and hearts stronger

You spend an eternity, on exploring this fantasy
With the crevices nooks and corners of my lips alone

Another eon spent in delving, into my eyes now sparkling
With the magic spilling, passion flowers consummating

I live a love story in my head, every time I get to my bed
My dreams tenderly unrobe, as your desires so furiously probe

©Nandita Manan Yata

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Diamonds in the Sky

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The Forever Diamond

They say
Diamonds are forever
A girls

Best friend
But the diamond I will
Give to you

Won’t be
Worn upon your finger
Just above

The luscious
Valley lying between your
Lovely bubbles

For it will
Will be enshrined within
Your heart

The Light
Of my love reflected by
Your Smile

The Light
Dancing within your
Dark eyes

It will
Shine forever passed
Down

Through
Our union of becoming one
Within

The hearts
Of our children and their
Children

For generations
Long after we have gone
Heavenward

Have become
Just a memory – a story told
At bedtime

A Tangle of Weeds

Let the passion blow,
let the molten lava flow,
till your heart beats like a galloping horse,
till your body crumbles into volcanic ashes,
I will be there waiting
with water in my crater lake
to carry you and spread you like stars
scattered in an autumn night
and together we shall light up the earth
like a million diamonds in the sky

©Nandita Manan Yata

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Whisper

 

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Until my
Arms can actually
Hold you

My heart
Will continue to dream
Of you

Even though
You may be just out of reach
Of my arms

My words
Shall continue to enfold you
Whisper

Encouragement
Into the ear of your broken heart
Till it is mended

Until you
Can soar free sing your
Heart out

Dabbie

Missmatched

We were two lost souls

Drawn to each

Other by the Poems we

Love to write

Mismatched in real life

Yet United

By our shared fantasy

The mental

Orgasms – our spoken

And written

Words gave one another

From my other blog: The Poet’s Flower Garden