(Photo Courtesy: Pinterest) The sound waves lingered in the deafening silence that followed I jumped fences at the cemetery clutching wilted flowers bargaining for sleep in the night I see the disco lights still flickering their last gasp s I admit I turned away drinking iced tea to keep cool and pretending the moon beams did not whisper your name. Continue reading When the music died – Shaleen Rakesh
. (Photo Courtesy: Pinterest) You bit into the skin a picture of a blue sailboat now sailing across your morning and into my day this crude way of crossing that manages to convey both carefulness and carnality I take in the tone and texture of your burning flesh while your eyes remain wide unseeing soft wet sounds when you shower I cannot tear my gaze … Continue reading Blue skin – Shaleen Rakesh
More than your summer plans of green tea and gorky of yoga and yogurt of sequels and starbucks give me the option to kiss you my exquisite love to dance in the middle of the street where I can rest my head on your shoulders and breathe in your perfume to stand naked on the square and spin you out of control to not worry … Continue reading THE EXQUISITE LOVE – Shaleen Rakesh
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