Saturday, April 3, 2010

Your rain-soaked lips
Tendrils dripping,
On your neck.

Somewhere in the darkness
Someone murmurs your name,
And sleepwalks in a prayer.

Eyes dipping into forbidden cases
Mother-of-pearl earbobs and white sloping shoulders.
Ecstasy in a perfume bottle.

An oblivious candle.
A gust of wind.
A lingering sigh.

Surely a presentiment
Of what was to come.
Oh well.

8 comments:

Anushka said...

I like the 'oh well' :)

Riddhi G.D said...

Ya, me too actually. That's my favorite part. And you should be sued. My exams are a week later and I spent At the Very least an hour yestrday reading your old to new blogposts.

Roshni said...

I second Anushka.I also liked 'Eyes dipping into forbidden cases
Mother-of-pearl earbobs and white sloping shoulders.'
Andandand.Completely irrelevant.
But YOU'RE COMING BACK :D

Riddhi G.D said...

Thankyou. And IKNOW!!!! =D 3 weeks!

Safdar said...

here after Ages.

but whatte cool looking template. :)

Riddhi G.D said...

Isn't it?
I was So in love with it that I actually wrote a whole post about it, or at least I started off that way.

Prince of Mirkwood said...

I like the second stanza. And the first line. Tendrils dripping on your neck??

Riddhi G.D said...

Yea. I am an Octoopuss! Boo!