Thursday, October 11, 2012

Overwhelmed Obsession


He comes in to my dreams
And the feeling over whelms me
I become as if I am obsessed
I cannot stop thinking of him not even for a moment

I feel him calling to me
But unable to tell if it is real
Or my imagination

I shell go insane
 Without control

From the moment I seen him
I was attached
Addicted to him

Even a moment without talking
Was hell
I felt insane calling him 50 times per day.
Still it kills me not to hear his voice
                Nor kiss his lips.

All I want is to be near him to see him
                                To stare in to his eyes.

For now the only time I see him is when he comes into my dreams
This is why I never want to be awake.

Friday, March 16, 2012

Pass life elephant ride


My favorite fantasy
is one of you and me
riding an elephant.

Through the jungle
I am holding you tight
you turn to me
and start kissing me

every part of me start to quiver
as you start touching me everywhere
you pull my saree up and my panty off
and me on top of you
kissing some you come into to me

my sari blouse open
my bosom heaving
with your every touch

dreams of making love


Making LOVE
everywhere
never before
had I want sex
had I desired it

after seeing you
I could not help but to want you
I desired to be with in every way

flashes like memory
come back from past life
started to come

Soul come to soul
sexual intertwined
orgasm after orgasm
with just thoughts of you

A primal urge that is within
wait for the time it can act
wait for that time that is right


pictures from a dream


A picture in a dream
when I was just 14

came the same
on my 28 birthday.

In song I thought
if my love was there
would he see the same sky.

Who is he that I love
I know him not
yet I know him true.
Sometimes it is that the soul
knows what the mind can not
memory came in the form of dreams
of lifetimes that we were one
I often wounder if he can see then too. 

Shiva


Shiva
my lord
the one I belong to

on that night when you came to me
you told me of my child to be
and the father too

thought maybe something
got wrong
I could not see
how it could every be

every day I think of your words
wishing that it will be.

As you are god how can you be wrong
so asked of you
if this is what you truly want
bring him to me
make what needs to happen
for what most be

then word from him
broke out my walls
of thought
let me know
all that I thought
was wrong

and now there is hope
and still a long way to go
but I know everything
is as it should
in the hand of my lord.

wish


A family born in to my mind
you, me and our new born
but how can this be
when you don't even talk to me

for years I have fought
I try so hard remove the thought
but gone never

then a message from thy
simple hope come
that maybe one day it will be

I want a family with you
more then I can every say
I want to carry your child in side me
I want for you to be the dad

I see happiness in your arm
and forever in your heart.

EYES


Lovely eyes
amazing eyes
only heaven I find with in

a simple truth
I love your eyes
and not I don't know why

even in a picture
I get lost in those eyes

like at me
I may melt away
into your eyes.

I cease to exist
and am no more
I become one with you

look in my eyes
talk me in
let me belong to you

MAKE LOVE TO ME
all night long
let us merge and become one.

everything is difference

Change is here change is now
everything is difference
even that which is the same

difference place
difference me
difference way of seeing
difference way of hearing

giving me
a difference way of understanding
a difference way of trusting
a difference way of loving

than I found
I am becoming a difference way of being
and all things start to change one more.

far apart


Near or far
makes no difference
if we can not speak
what is in our hearts and souls

opposites side of the world
is where are trouble start
our cultures make us scared

ones I make near
still I fight with myself
I lie to myself
and still not being able to face you

I go to your city
just because I know you there
it is hard for me to call you
even to tell you I be there
It took a friend to force me to

could it be difference
if I simple took you
or is this the way it was meant to be

moment


Only for a moment we meet
only a few time we spoke
yet you changed my live
more then any I know

How can I thank you
for what you given me
how can I show you
what you mean to me

in past I was bad
I said things I did not mean
I was hurting and covering up to pain

The way I seen


It has been almost four years
since I have meet you
and my feelings are still as
strong as day we meet.
I love you with a kind of blinding obsession
it is heard to control at time
but yet I do
for I know I mush

these past few days
have hard for me
when we talked
you took away my blocks

now I am defenseless
against my feelings for you
I choose to believe that you where a jerk
however, I know that you were not
I told myself you hated me
even god came to my
an told you did not.

Yet I stuck with my stories
for they help my hid

As what is fake disintegrate
I am left wondering
what is to be

Is it time we become friends
or will we be more.

Shiva told me so many years ago
some that was meant to be
now I see hope
and I will wait and see