Passions...2

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In the dark forest of desires
I put my foot
gingerly
but knowing well
I wanted to be
here.
To me it is no sin
to be asking
for fulfilment
of carnality.
If my flesh is
on fire
I want to be
consumed by it
not wanting
wanton destruction
around me.
May the forest flourish
in its dark glory.

Entanglements

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The forest of desires
filled with
yellowed temptations
and dark secrets
offers no
redemptions
from carnal tempests.
Devastation is the only
way to resurrect
souls
and entanglements
the only
denouement of
the dilemma
of living.

What it was..

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What it was 
that held me 
spellbound?
The call from
the depth
of my fleshly
yearnings?
the vastness
opening up
from the 
divine union?
The hurtling down
the valley
only to be 
borne on
to the clouds 
of heaven?
What it was
that I am still
hoping 
against hope
to fathom?

Chiseled

Living in the body
chiseled
I have come to
cherish every pore
every muscle
everything held
so taut
that I have left
nothing for my head to do.
Thoughts disappear
as cells celebrate
the throbbing of life
every moment.

Pristine

I feel
nothing
should come between
me and pure joy;
my fullness has
this pristine quality
that I am the original
Eve when
there was no original
sin.

All of myself

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Such a relief
to own up myself
with all my hopes and hunger
thirst and trepidation.
Thrown away the cloaks
of respectability, shame, guilt.
All by myself I offer
all of myself 
to myself and
to you....

Promises

Promises are inviting
especially coming from the rising Sun;
yet you must watch what you
are getting into.
The freshness of light and
the dancing flow of water
promise to wash away
that past;
you wish to gather the blossoms
and what you get.....
may be the thorns under the grass.

Fire

my heat to burn in your loin

your lust to keep me simmering

my love to invigorate you

embalm you and enchant you

your ecstasy to rush us through

my need of you to want me

we both seek it too

when the gods have blessed us

can mere man fight that too?


Verse: Ravprinderya
Image: Ludovic Goubet