Absence

My love,
We have found each other
Thirsty and we have
Drunk up all the water and the
Blood,
We found each other
Hungry
And we bit each other
As fire bites,
Leaving wounds in us.

- Pablo Neruda

Have you ever had that feeling...

“Have you ever had that feeling—that you’d like to go to a whole different place and become a whole different self?” – Haruki Murakami

He dipped his feet into her soul and expected her to stay calm.
Little did he know, she was already a whirlpool of emotions. #love

I am a narcissist

I don't need a lover to be loved. I love myself. I am loyal. I belong to no-one, but myself. My inner essence, my core breathes life into my continuation. That’s my lifeblood, my lifeline. And, I don’t just live. I am “alive”. A livewire. I continue to dream for myself… Eternally. Unrepentantly. Ubiquitously. And I will continue to believe in me and my dreams. So just let me be. I am a narcissist. I have always known that.

Amore Mio

My need for your love has nothing to do with my capacity to love you.

Tango

A poetic kinesis…
An untiring, rhythmic gesticulation.  
Two silhouettes.
Entwined.
Hips swaying, surrendering to the carnal music.
Two sets of feet, Ying and Yang.
One arm draped over his shoulder holding on, trusting…  
The other, barely touching at the small of her back, steering, guiding… tenderly at one moment, fervently the next…  
Searching for meteors in each other’s eyes.
Making love on the dance floor. Till the music ends…
Pause. Let go.
An infinite longing. Till next dance.

Scent of a Woman 
 

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