Holding Hands
We held hands. But, It wasn't just my hand you held, You held my heart in the folds of your palm... Did you hear its thumps? © Soshinie Singh
Phenomenal Woman
She is ready to outshine the darkness that decorates the path. She is ready to take that step forward to honor her heart. Here is an oldie poem to honor the day💫 Phenomenal Woman (She is ready to outshine the…
Feather Play
I am haunted bones, Of your feathery whispers, Tantalizing my skin, About every happiness and mishaps, Echoed by lacey beats. © Soshinie Singh
Buried Confessions
I buried confessions, Under these bones, That yearned, To brush against yours. © Soshinie Singh
Hitched Breath
Your words, Made my breath hitch. It seemed like Your eyes caught mine, Even when you weren't staring into them, Rendering me immobile, And air refused to leave my lungs, Every time you uttered a word. © Soshinie Singh…
If You Were a Moment Part II
Meet me at that time, When your touch, Uncurls the knots, Tying my hair in folds, Because, If you were a moment, You would be that moment, The breeze feels like, Your fingers tugging my hair, The moment I become…
If You Were a Moment Part I
If you were a moment, You would be that moment, Where the rain drops, Electrifies our lips, In a sensational kiss, When your clothing, Clings to our bodies, As our hands glued with, Each slippery slide, Perspires under the crying…