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…
Nemophilist
My heart flutters, With the embrace of the summer's day, Floating along the air, Like gliding leaves, My heart flutters, like the rain of green. But, then the winter solstice appears, And my antennas seek warmer lands, Spreading wings…
Solar Flare
Amidst the crumpled pillows, She was the solar flare, Searing imprints onto your memory, Plastering your aches with kisses from luscious lips In a timeless estuary, As you drift along the Rides of razbliuto, Staring into the eyes of a…