Thursday, February 19, 2009
WAITING FOR YOU
esspeecee…18.02.09.
Waiting for you
Kept distillated love wine
For you
In the love pitcher of
My huge heart.
Light up
Incense candle
For mellow light
Airing fragrance
For your welcoming
I’m waiting for you.
The ambience
Whispering in
My heart
That you’ll
Get inebriated.
Twilight flowers blooming
To make you drunk
Where you’re
At distance; Why?
I’m waiting for you.
Drunk full moon rising
With Vesuvian virginity
Pouring: Silvery Ocean
Smiling; Inviting,
Alluring; Enticing
I’m waiting for you.
I’m lying on old
The fallen leaves
My romantic lap
Under the doped full-moon
I’m waiting for you.
Slumber clutched me
Dreaming you’re in
The kingdom of
Million moon’s light
Pale words are; But
Myriad smile of you
I’m waiting for you.
Eyes scintillating
Vision zigzagging
Your life line smile
Appearing to
Embrace me beguilingly
I’m waiting for you.
Discover I’m in
Your light of smile
To become
‘Blind-Light’
Keep me but inside your
Romanticistic eyes
I’m waiting for you.
esspeecee…18.02.09.
Waiting for you
Kept distillated love wine
For you
In the love pitcher of
My huge heart.
Light up
Incense candle
For mellow light
Airing fragrance
For your welcoming
I’m waiting for you.
The ambience
Whispering in
My heart
That you’ll
Get inebriated.
Twilight flowers blooming
To make you drunk
Where you’re
At distance; Why?
I’m waiting for you.
Drunk full moon rising
With Vesuvian virginity
Pouring: Silvery Ocean
Smiling; Inviting,
Alluring; Enticing
I’m waiting for you.
I’m lying on old
The fallen leaves
My romantic lap
Under the doped full-moon
I’m waiting for you.
Slumber clutched me
Dreaming you’re in
The kingdom of
Million moon’s light
Pale words are; But
Myriad smile of you
I’m waiting for you.
Eyes scintillating
Vision zigzagging
Your life line smile
Appearing to
Embrace me beguilingly
I’m waiting for you.
Discover I’m in
Your light of smile
To become
‘Blind-Light’
Keep me but inside your
Romanticistic eyes
I’m waiting for you.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
‘ASYLUM IN INFINITE ISOLATON’
esspeecee
# Tired,
Exhausted,
Plethora of:
- ado, din, bustle –
- every where . #
# Human ‘mine’,
Explodes everywhere,
Tears, disables, cripple –
My solitude. #
# Confine in
Undiscovered isle
Make rapport with
- weaves,
- ripples,
- surfs.
Hear – their melody
- subtle,
- occult,
- yet eloquent . #
# Or,
Undress mantel of mind
- to embrace ‘solitude’
- in altar of infinite ‘I’
- within my finite ‘me’.
Build cocoon,
- safely get lost
- within it . #
# Or,
Dive to get dissolved
In the ocean of solitude,
To be one
With her. #
esspeecee
# Tired,
Exhausted,
Plethora of:
- ado, din, bustle –
- every where . #
# Human ‘mine’,
Explodes everywhere,
Tears, disables, cripple –
My solitude. #
# Confine in
Undiscovered isle
Make rapport with
- weaves,
- ripples,
- surfs.
Hear – their melody
- subtle,
- occult,
- yet eloquent . #
# Or,
Undress mantel of mind
- to embrace ‘solitude’
- in altar of infinite ‘I’
- within my finite ‘me’.
Build cocoon,
- safely get lost
- within it . #
# Or,
Dive to get dissolved
In the ocean of solitude,
To be one
With her. #
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
I SHRUG MY PSYCHE
esspeecee…09.02.09.
Shrugging my psyche…
To honk out emotion
In the format
Of words... = Poetry...
A tree
Where... sanctuary
Of…My:
Solace…
Shadow…
Sublimity...
Stability…
Strength…
Solitude...
I savor with
Inebriation…
My dislocated,
Robed-in feelings
Love for Rosette
Flows like creeks
I love firstly, but you…
I shrug my psyche
Hold Rosette’s
Stoic stare
My week eyes
Savor vast
But soft eyes.
I love secondly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To hear her
Sound of silence
In twinkling of stars.
I love thirdly but you …
I shrug my psyche
Ask: Does she love?
But the stars
Glitter indifferently
Get: ‘No answer.’
Is the answer.
I love fourthly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To ask me
Do I love her?
My voice is breached
Dropped like dew
On the sod: Her bed.
I love fifthly but you…
I shrugged my psyche
To write last
Line for her
I love but not
For your love…
I shrugged my psyche
For…? Not your love
Note - It’s my love
Rosette…
esspeecee…09.02.09.
Shrugging my psyche…
To honk out emotion
In the format
Of words... = Poetry...
A tree
Where... sanctuary
Of…My:
Solace…
Shadow…
Sublimity...
Stability…
Strength…
Solitude...
I savor with
Inebriation…
My dislocated,
Robed-in feelings
Love for Rosette
Flows like creeks
I love firstly, but you…
I shrug my psyche
Hold Rosette’s
Stoic stare
My week eyes
Savor vast
But soft eyes.
I love secondly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To hear her
Sound of silence
In twinkling of stars.
I love thirdly but you …
I shrug my psyche
Ask: Does she love?
But the stars
Glitter indifferently
Get: ‘No answer.’
Is the answer.
I love fourthly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To ask me
Do I love her?
My voice is breached
Dropped like dew
On the sod: Her bed.
I love fifthly but you…
I shrugged my psyche
To write last
Line for her
I love but not
For your love…
I shrugged my psyche
For…? Not your love
Note - It’s my love
Rosette…
Saturday, February 07, 2009
‘WOMBED ROMANCE'...
esspeecee...06.02.09.
ROSETTE,
YOU ASKED ME…
HOW I’M…?
I SAID…
I CAN'T...
WHY....
GUESS...?
BUT WILL BE...
WHAT…?
GUESS …
STILL WITH
A BUT...!
LIFE IS MELTING OUT...
FROM BOTH ENDS-
OF CANDLE...
FLOATING ON THE FIRE LAVA
OF FLOWING VOLCANO
TO UNKNOWN…WHERE…?
THE DESTINY...
OF AN UN-KNOWN...
I LOVED TO...
REMAIN AS UNKNOWN...
BUT FULL OF…
LOVE IN MY BREAST...
LOOKING FOR A ‘LOVE WOMB' …
NOT TO BE BORN AGAIN...
TO STAY:
SAFELY…,
ROMANCING...
LONG AND LONG...
WHO WILL GIVE ME
THE 'LOVE WOMB'...??
UN-ENDINGLY...
CEASELESSLY...
LIKE EVER
FLOWING RIVER...
ROSETTE,
WILL YOU…?
WILL YOU BE…?
MY LOVE...!
NOT IN HEART...
AS LOVE…
BLOOM AGAIN…,
BORN AGAIN…
LIKE DESTINY...
OF AN UNKNOWN…
HEATRS ARE …
BECOMMING...
COMPASION-LESS...
MIS-TRUSTFUL...
DRY LIKE SAND...
NOT VIRGIN…
WHY...?
MOTIONLESS
LIKE GIBRALTER ROCK…
WHY…?
MY ROSETE,
VISIT ME…
WITH A ‘BABY–ROSE’
PLACE ON MY…
ROMANCE POINT-
‘MY LOVE’…
ON YOUR WOMB.
THAT READS...'WOMBED ROMANCE'
esspeecee...06.02.09.
ROSETTE,
YOU ASKED ME…
HOW I’M…?
I SAID…
I CAN'T...
WHY....
GUESS...?
BUT WILL BE...
WHAT…?
GUESS …
STILL WITH
A BUT...!
LIFE IS MELTING OUT...
FROM BOTH ENDS-
OF CANDLE...
FLOATING ON THE FIRE LAVA
OF FLOWING VOLCANO
TO UNKNOWN…WHERE…?
THE DESTINY...
OF AN UN-KNOWN...
I LOVED TO...
REMAIN AS UNKNOWN...
BUT FULL OF…
LOVE IN MY BREAST...
LOOKING FOR A ‘LOVE WOMB' …
NOT TO BE BORN AGAIN...
TO STAY:
SAFELY…,
ROMANCING...
LONG AND LONG...
WHO WILL GIVE ME
THE 'LOVE WOMB'...??
UN-ENDINGLY...
CEASELESSLY...
LIKE EVER
FLOWING RIVER...
ROSETTE,
WILL YOU…?
WILL YOU BE…?
MY LOVE...!
NOT IN HEART...
AS LOVE…
BLOOM AGAIN…,
BORN AGAIN…
LIKE DESTINY...
OF AN UNKNOWN…
HEATRS ARE …
BECOMMING...
COMPASION-LESS...
MIS-TRUSTFUL...
DRY LIKE SAND...
NOT VIRGIN…
WHY...?
MOTIONLESS
LIKE GIBRALTER ROCK…
WHY…?
MY ROSETE,
VISIT ME…
WITH A ‘BABY–ROSE’
PLACE ON MY…
ROMANCE POINT-
‘MY LOVE’…
ON YOUR WOMB.
THAT READS...'WOMBED ROMANCE'
Sunday, February 01, 2009
‘POET – PANGS’ ... esspeecee
# Phonic diarrhea
With conceptual constipation
Pithead feeling
Paresthetic vision …… Poetry
# Icteric video
Cacophonic audio
Meshed abstraction
Cobwebbed imagination …… Poetry
# Puzzling imagery
Robs calorie – mentalis
- to understand
- decode …… Poetry
# Miscarriage:
From poet’s
- pregnant heart
A premature deformed
baby poetry
ICU Rx fails to
- make viable
# Regret of the poet,
Want not any more
To be fertile
To womb poetry in heart.
For refuge
Goes into hibernation
To become:
- A living fossil ……The Poet. #
# Phonic diarrhea
With conceptual constipation
Pithead feeling
Paresthetic vision …… Poetry
# Icteric video
Cacophonic audio
Meshed abstraction
Cobwebbed imagination …… Poetry
# Puzzling imagery
Robs calorie – mentalis
- to understand
- decode …… Poetry
# Miscarriage:
From poet’s
- pregnant heart
A premature deformed
baby poetry
ICU Rx fails to
- make viable
# Regret of the poet,
Want not any more
To be fertile
To womb poetry in heart.
For refuge
Goes into hibernation
To become:
- A living fossil ……The Poet. #
