Friday, March 5, 2010

Forbidden Fruit

And laughter.
In a drunken slur
A fade out
A fade in.

Scrupulous blinking,
Heavy breathing
A brush or two.

Parted lips,
Him leading,
Just by a step;
The colored sky
A magical spell.

A yellow blur
They stepped into;
Their twisted smiles.

Coming together
The two bodies
Rhythm, divine.
Senseless and invisible
These happy lives.

Love, actually!


Cave Man said...

Nay,Idea of Love though.

Akanksha Arya said...


moby said...

Well the worst thing is that u left me in dilemma n walked out of my orkut profile when I was just expecting u to b a good friend recently found!