Him

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I yearn, I starve
I seek you, or not
Hunger, for passion
Hunger, for ambition.

Joy in your presence
Assures all my hungers
Your dilemmas play a game
Still, I circle around.

Yearning for company
For some love, some lust
Your double meanings
Your confused persona.

Heart seek your genuity
Head fears your playfulness
I move with the flow everyday
Quenching my thirst, with you.

Written as part of OctPoWriMo Writing Prompt Day 28: Hunger+Secondary Emotion=Your Successful Poem

Fears

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Midnight scares, summer frights,
Cautious self, peeking self,
They still find way, at times
I, rush off, to another corner.

Skinny, ugly creatures, I call
Mother to rescue, or others,
If they dominate room, I don’t
My worse enemy, other’s problems.

Fear was in the childhood story
When they fell on a friend dear
I still can’t bear their child
Reptiles, they are, the worst.

I hate them more, when on ground
And their poisonous brothers on ground
For they made quite a mess many times,
Fears are the creatures, I can’t manage

Other fears, existed once upon a time
Conquered they were, for innate they were
Today, living are more dreadful, then anything
Fight them, and I live, with conquest.

Written as part of OctPoWriMo Writing Prompt Day 26: Face your Fears

Magic

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Magic is in moments, it is in sparkles
It is that fascinating shine, that works
It is the hope, it is my only believe
Magic is that, which forever rules.

Captivates, when one rises early in serenity
Magnetic field resides in all its working
In the mist of the morning, or scent of sea
In the dew drops, and the illusionary star.

I call magic one’s breath, Sometimes call it love
In his irresistible charm, in my lurking blush
In the enchanting beauty, in the sweeping works
I call it all magic, that makes one smile.

Magical moments I stick to the memory, for smiles
Day light, or dim lights, they happening is the key
Some dance, some music, or maybe some plain talks
Some times, the first meet, sometimes the infinite.

People are the magic I know, some old, some new,
Some old that are strangers, some new that are love,
Some laughters, some hurt, some embrace, some parting,
Some ex flames, some new entrants, all is magical.

Some walk on the destiny road, alone or with someone
Some smiles, some peace, some loneliness, some company
Some seeking, some holding, A shoulder, A want
Entwined fingers, secure hands, magical embraces.

Love or companionship, hate or indifference
Magic resides in the song, or the rhythms
It resides in the heart, that finds its way
Unknown definition, but I call it life.

Written as part of OctPoWriMo Writing Prompt Day 25:Magic and Possibilities

Dance

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So you think you can dance?
Shake a leg, shake a booty
Show me the moves that lift
Or maybe charm me with the angles.

Dance in a way you uplift yourself
Or even better, feel the rains
Feel the sky cherishing all your gain
But dance, and laugh, and live

Share the stage, maybe with your partner
Or that love that sneaks in during practice
Yes, yes I see your blush, in the corner,
Comeon, you can do better, drench again.

Feel the sensation of love, on that petite body
Feel the warmth, feel the embrace, or maybe a touch
Feel his eyes, feel his care, feel your story
But smile and dance, for you live just once.

Written as part of OctPoWriMo Writing Prompt Day 24: “Reality” Check and Guilty Pleasures