Thursday, October 23, 2008
Romance Point [4]
esspeecee [21.10.08.]
Tipped toe-ly
Dusk droops,
Plays with
Naive teen.
She fills up
Stoic beech wood
With rustle and sigh.
Ripples whisper
O’ teen
Do you hear: Love?
From moon.
Teen bewildered
Say what; She..?
Love had pored, she-
On Romance Point,
Fragrance smeared
Feet of
Her…?
She quests for!
esspeecee [21.10.08.]
Tipped toe-ly
Dusk droops,
Plays with
Naive teen.
She fills up
Stoic beech wood
With rustle and sigh.
Ripples whisper
O’ teen
Do you hear: Love?
From moon.
Teen bewildered
Say what; She..?
Love had pored, she-
On Romance Point,
Fragrance smeared
Feet of
Her…?
She quests for!
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
ROMANCE POINT [3]
esspeecee [12.10.08]
O floral bed
En-bosom the,
Foot marks indelibly
-of her.
Bohemian me
Know well,
She’ll efface
Like a
Spry shadow.
Her balmy
Tearful feet will
Gush out,
But to -
Dumfound me
Achefully.
O floral bed
En-bosom foot prints,
My-
Romance Point
For an image
In my sterile cache.
End up
Game of romance
Before the mellow light
O you not
My Romance Point.
.
esspeecee [12.10.08]
O floral bed
En-bosom the,
Foot marks indelibly
-of her.
Bohemian me
Know well,
She’ll efface
Like a
Spry shadow.
Her balmy
Tearful feet will
Gush out,
But to -
Dumfound me
Achefully.
O floral bed
En-bosom foot prints,
My-
Romance Point
For an image
In my sterile cache.
End up
Game of romance
Before the mellow light
O you not
My Romance Point.
.
Sunday, October 19, 2008
ROMANCE POINT [2]
esspeecee. 11.10.08.
Lending from
Setting sun,
The red-
To color your feet. ….[1]
Staring at stars
For luxe lux,
To illuminate
Your feet…..[2]
Asking the sky
To drip
Gentle dew drops,
To sodden-
Your feet…..[3]
Whispering to flower
To air the fragrance,
To en-fragrant-
Your feet…..[4]
Put ankle bangle
To hear,
Tinkling euphony-
Of your fugitive feet…..[5]
Oh,
Sparkling diamond,
As ring
Decorate,
Your tapering toes
I want to…..[6]
Lay down
My heart,
To be in synchrony
With your wavy stepping…..[7]
Will:
Dab my quivering ‘lip-marks’,
Utmostly embrace,
Bosom in the aroma,
Of your:
Intolerably soft feet
‘tis my-
Romance Point…..[8]
esspeecee. 11.10.08.
Lending from
Setting sun,
The red-
To color your feet. ….[1]
Staring at stars
For luxe lux,
To illuminate
Your feet…..[2]
Asking the sky
To drip
Gentle dew drops,
To sodden-
Your feet…..[3]
Whispering to flower
To air the fragrance,
To en-fragrant-
Your feet…..[4]
Put ankle bangle
To hear,
Tinkling euphony-
Of your fugitive feet…..[5]
Oh,
Sparkling diamond,
As ring
Decorate,
Your tapering toes
I want to…..[6]
Lay down
My heart,
To be in synchrony
With your wavy stepping…..[7]
Will:
Dab my quivering ‘lip-marks’,
Utmostly embrace,
Bosom in the aroma,
Of your:
Intolerably soft feet
‘tis my-
Romance Point…..[8]
Thursday, October 16, 2008
O Full-blooded-life
esspeecee
4.11.04.
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To manifest all my heart
Into infinite sky. [1]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To unwind all my bondages
In lyrics & melody. [2]
= O full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To bloom out
In the elegance of life. [3]
= O full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To lay my ‘creeping-twiggy-thoughts’
Into joys of sunshine. [4]
= O Full –blooded-life
Come to me -
To drench myself
Under the shower of luminance. [5]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To join in the
‘World consort’ of bliss. [6]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To bosom-in the
Delight of water lily. [7]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To whisper my aches
To twilight star. [8]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To live in the footprints
Of bohemians. [9]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To wait stealthily
To hear her jilted love. [10]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To receive more
And more life. [11]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to give -
To be more & more
‘Lively’ in deepest despair. [12]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To embrace
By your stinging presence. [13]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To pour all blues
Of ocean. [14]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
As nascent
Smile of her. [15]
esspeecee
4.11.04.
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To manifest all my heart
Into infinite sky. [1]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To unwind all my bondages
In lyrics & melody. [2]
= O full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To bloom out
In the elegance of life. [3]
= O full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To lay my ‘creeping-twiggy-thoughts’
Into joys of sunshine. [4]
= O Full –blooded-life
Come to me -
To drench myself
Under the shower of luminance. [5]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To join in the
‘World consort’ of bliss. [6]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To bosom-in the
Delight of water lily. [7]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To whisper my aches
To twilight star. [8]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To live in the footprints
Of bohemians. [9]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To wait stealthily
To hear her jilted love. [10]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To receive more
And more life. [11]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to give -
To be more & more
‘Lively’ in deepest despair. [12]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me -
To embrace
By your stinging presence. [13]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
To pour all blues
Of ocean. [14]
= O Full-blooded-life
Come to me –
As nascent
Smile of her. [15]
Monday, October 06, 2008
GAME OF SONGS [after R.N.Tagore]
esspeecee
Standing you’re
On the opposite bank
of my song,
Ambulant my tunes become
Me, don’t get you.
Breeze is blowing
Oh, oh excellently
Keep anchored the boat
no more.
Cross and come, O Dear
into the abode of my bosom.
Game of songs with you
game of distance is,
Me in agony play flute
all the time,
When, O Dear yourself will come
take my flute,
to play,
In the dense darkness of
rapture-full silent night.
esspeecee
Standing you’re
On the opposite bank
of my song,
Ambulant my tunes become
Me, don’t get you.
Breeze is blowing
Oh, oh excellently
Keep anchored the boat
no more.
Cross and come, O Dear
into the abode of my bosom.
Game of songs with you
game of distance is,
Me in agony play flute
all the time,
When, O Dear yourself will come
take my flute,
to play,
In the dense darkness of
rapture-full silent night.
‘ROMANCE POINT’
esspeecee [06.10.08.]
Questing the fragrance
Of dews,
On the sod
Where you left
Foot print.
Blind I’m
To view,
But will
Find that fragrance
Thro’ my
Acute olfaction.
But –
Alas!
You’ve lastly
Effaced
To take back
With you.
Oh nimble
Dear,
Thanks for
Left fragrance
Of sod.
Happy I’m
That grass carpet
And nascent leaf blades
Whispering-
‘tis is my
‘Romance Point’.
esspeecee [06.10.08.]
Questing the fragrance
Of dews,
On the sod
Where you left
Foot print.
Blind I’m
To view,
But will
Find that fragrance
Thro’ my
Acute olfaction.
But –
Alas!
You’ve lastly
Effaced
To take back
With you.
Oh nimble
Dear,
Thanks for
Left fragrance
Of sod.
Happy I’m
That grass carpet
And nascent leaf blades
Whispering-
‘tis is my
‘Romance Point’.
Friday, October 03, 2008
‘GIGGLE’ – esspeecee
[18.07.95]
The spluttering of
Your giggle,
The peeping of -
Pearly teeth,
Is mirror to me.
The befitting dimple
On your rosy cheeks,
With quivering lithe lips-
Brings hush in my heart.
The glibly gait
With lyrical melody,
Is so picturesque,
Rapturous viewing
indeed.
The tinselly euphony
Sheds showers,
Muffles cacophony-
Hums symphony to-
my wearied ears.
The undone hair
Unruly too...
Droops like tuft on face
Smiling as popping out -
Blushing moon
Thro’ cluster clouds.
[18.07.95]
The spluttering of
Your giggle,
The peeping of -
Pearly teeth,
Is mirror to me.
The befitting dimple
On your rosy cheeks,
With quivering lithe lips-
Brings hush in my heart.
The glibly gait
With lyrical melody,
Is so picturesque,
Rapturous viewing
indeed.
The tinselly euphony
Sheds showers,
Muffles cacophony-
Hums symphony to-
my wearied ears.
The undone hair
Unruly too...
Droops like tuft on face
Smiling as popping out -
Blushing moon
Thro’ cluster clouds.
Thursday, October 02, 2008
‘AUREVOIR’ [after R.N.Tagore]
esspeecee [ To SM]
# Sail the life-boat
Amidst infinite ocean,
[Where]: Got lost: every pain,
pleasure,
and desire. #
#Infinite night aheading -
We two are: Sailors
[In front]: Vast water
lying,
Oblivious of limit.
The ocean is still
The bank is blank. #
# Tranquil ‘ocean-blue-aqua’,
Coalesces in limitless blue.
No din, no bustle,
Silenced everything-
by magic mantra,
Lux-less dusk surfacing
With extended arms. #
esspeecee [ To SM]
# Sail the life-boat
Amidst infinite ocean,
[Where]: Got lost: every pain,
pleasure,
and desire. #
#Infinite night aheading -
We two are: Sailors
[In front]: Vast water
lying,
Oblivious of limit.
The ocean is still
The bank is blank. #
# Tranquil ‘ocean-blue-aqua’,
Coalesces in limitless blue.
No din, no bustle,
Silenced everything-
by magic mantra,
Lux-less dusk surfacing
With extended arms. #
