Hide and Seek

Trinkets..
gas-lights, red scarves,
pyrotechniques on a blooming navel..
vacillating breath on beloved's lips,
woozy feet lunatics groping through the black tunnel..
The moping city rubs powder on its warts and moles..
reluctantly covering exposed pores.
Games begin..
draperies
unsheathed urchin
masquerade
ravished rose
yellow fog
silent sweat-drops
peeling
pouring in
blink
the castle crumble to a maze of desires.
Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate.
You wash the dirt of your feet, the muck in your eyes
every morning you perform the ritual sacrifice.
Pretty lass, you can never cajole
the mirror laughing at the rancid soul.
Seekers rummage through left-overs
picking into the entrails
of wasted conversations, unfinished sentences,
unanswered questions..
While the morning fastens his button
as the city retires, rubbing its red eyes...

Lazy thoughts

Whispering steps in a forlorn alley ..

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Silent winter dusting his bed for the Night-Queen's sleep ...

The busker's revel at their hat-concert.

A drowsy fog fastens his button

while the Tom-fools blink at

the city rubbing its red eyes!!

Homecoming...

I shall return,

return to hold you one last time

when the winter cosies up

under the blanket of skyscrappers...

When Prufrock jumps onto the early morning carraige

leaving behind a room full of maimed damsels...

I shall return ... I shall return

when the alley-lamps spread their fiery wings

chasing lustily the limping disowned pup

when lunatics integrate their dismembered bodies

gazing at the unsheathed moon..

I shall return

return to kiss you one last time..

when snow-flakes trickling down your navel

weave the wiccan charm..

When your breath will travel

the unscathed realms of my frozen body...

I shall return

Keep on returning till love's glory is restored

and we dissolve into the warmth the of the new moon...

I shall return

I shall never leave you alone -

staring at the apple-blossom's breath!!!

Paper-planes..

Paper-planes,

jumping , in wild ecstasy..

Sweat drops reeling...

Paper-planes , dissolving in the sensuous warmth

wreking incestuous incense!!..

Paper-planes ... Paper-planes

Sliding down the blooming navel

blink at the wonder-struck wine beads

coyishly gleaming..

Paper-plane

Paper-planes...

Million Paper-planes drown the din of the crunked city!!...