Memories of spent days have risen
like the bird Phoenix -
from the cinnamon ashes of my past ...
as your musky memories rise
with the smiling morning sun
to follow me in the hot afternoons of my life,
I make you fly like a kite
in the vast expanse of cloudless sky.
like blue smoke ascending from
the half-burnt autumn leaves.
I nest your shadow
in the cage of my carnivorous cravings
to quench the thirsty summers of my body!
Clandestinely my libidinous thoughts
penetrate you and greedily gulping the passion wine
from our lusty golden goblets,
we get intoxicated in our own silvery fluids!
The glints of our eyes carry a reflection
of that iridescent horizon,
where our libido and liquids amalgamated.
The smiling stars impishly wink at each other
Gazing at the love-marks
tattooed on our bare bodies!
Shimmering shadows dance in the light
of the flickering flames of scented candles.
And together we chase –
the seven-horsed chariot,
sinking in the silk-laced sleep,
and I wake up to realise,
it was only a day dream ...
