Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Monday, July 6, 2015

Good morning!!!

The faint fragrance drifts,
Pears and coconut oil,
Chiffon draped across her skin,
Still moist from shower,
Streak of fair waist
Glistening against crimson red,
Her umpteenth attempt to wake me up.
I pull her in my embrace,
The cooler,
Buzzing somewhere.


12 comments:

  1. Quite the sensuous image! I can imagine how hot it must have really gotten :)

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    1. Thank you Shailaja. I am glad that the image comes across.

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  2. Almost tempted to cut to a duet! :D

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  3. Pears and coconut oil. What a combo! I felt I was watching an Indian romantic movie.

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    1. Thank you so much Kalpana. It is pleasure to hear such positive feedback.

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  4. A very Indian scene beautifully captured. Almost part of a novel

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    1. Thank you Jasbir. I am so happy that you liked it so much.

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  5. I can hear that cooler buzzing.

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