WHISPERS : Wet and Sandy Beach

Some of my Haiku about yearning and then a long verse ‘Wet and Sandy Beach’ on a subject that some (including me) consider taboo...

Let me hold you, within the music

Of my soul, play your flowering crescendo

Till the end

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As you lie down, looking out

Into the starlit sky, do you feel my whispers

On your lips?

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When you walk bare feet

On the wet sandy beach, do you feel

My foot prints too, next to you?

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I wrote this one to participate on a lovely prompt “Poetic Taboos” at dVerse Poet’s Pub, to write something that is considered taboo like war/politics, religion and of course sex, but before I could complete it, the deadline was over. So I am posting it here...

Wet and Sandy Beach

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Passion lingers in darkness

Like trembling dew drops

As waves upon waves

Reach out

To touch, caress and pour

Into the softness of naked

Wet and sandy beach

As dark lips of the night

Softly descend to pick moist beads,

Of desire, drop by drop

Off her open waiting lips

The fingers of ecstasy bury deep

Into the folds of wrinkled

Wet and sandy beach

Slowly the warmth of her inner depths

Her soft cries and silent sighs

Reach out to engulf

Hard roughness the night holds within

Writhing sea, wild ocean scent

And sweats of desire, fall softly on

Wet and sandy beach

In throes of heaving pulsating

Pains of pleasure, dawn breaks free

As she lies spent and drenched

With the cloudburst and a sunrise within

Star lit sky, the moon light traces her skin

Leaving footprints on

Wet and sandy beach

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Shashi @ 2011

ॐ नमः शिवाय

Om Namah Shivaya

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