Cosmic Dancers

In the Cooling showers of morning glory

I swayed with my twin flame

Adoring the fiery red waves

Mesmerized with rhythms of his heartbeats

He twirled me around and down to the ground

Deeper and beyond his breath

I moved with him wild in ecstasy

Inhaling my spirits within

With the fragrance of his being

With dashes of Artemisia and thyme

Reverberating tones of his being

Seamlessly poised like space and time

In the epitome of love lasting an infinity

Celestial Lover

Through my wide open window

He gleamed with angelic grandeur

On his chariot with ten white horses

Bathed me in his streaks of lustrous silver

Filling me with the nectar of emotions

Intoxicating with an ecstasy of his smile.

His voice played soft, calm and true

The waves fizzled and so do my feelings

Experiencing the silver line between

The drifting clouds of pain and bliss

Within the embrace of his strong arms

I bloomed like a lotus with joyful tears.

I remained still, stunned near my window

By the thrilling mystery in his eyes

While millions of stars witnessing

He keeps fading away unscathed

Seemingly grasped in his infinite journey

Mitigating my solitude from time to time.

My Handsome Mate

Sitting beneath the bloomed Jacaranda

Dreaming to dance with him side by side

I breathed in the trace of him

Leaving the fragrance of her blossoms

I felt the warmth of his feathers

With vibrantly flare rainbow of colors.

Witnessing the Shimmering shells in my eyes,

Golden yellow sunshine shied away behind the clouds

Showering the first raindrops of monsoon

Splashing starbursts of love in me.

Metaphors of life

The Pink, the little girl that I could never be

While on her way to be red

Coloring the sunset red, on my skyline

With all the fire and passion

Virgin and flawless white voicing as true love

Splashed on my ocean shores as foams,

Washing away all the colors of mine

Leaving no shades to paint the wildfire of love.

Like a flickering flame of a candle

Blue came gliding across my morning sky

Peeping through the misty clouds

Enriching the color of my rising dawn.

Inseparable

While my Blank canvas

Murmurs riddles and unspoken words

Heart and toes of mine taps to the silence

The brush dances along with my trembling hands

To express the colors of my inner soul

I breathe life into my canvas

Creating the hues beyond imagination

Like an eternal classical love story

I remain inseparable

With the blankness that completes me.