Are we drifting apart
Or is this normal
Are we falling apart
Or is this normal
Have you lost interest
Or is this normal
Will you still wait for me
Or are we done
© VishalDutia
Are we drifting apart
Or is this normal
Are we falling apart
Or is this normal
Have you lost interest
Or is this normal
Will you still wait for me
Or are we done
© VishalDutia
I have nothing to say
So I stay silent
But on the inside I’m screaming
As something sinks it’s claws
And tears my soul apart
© VishalDutia
You dream for your life
To be a beautiful story.
And sure, sometimes things
Work out on their own.
But sometimes they don’t.
Sometimes you need to work hard
To get your “happily ever after”.
But maybe there’s none.
Not a fairytale, but a tragedy.
It’s still a beautiful story.
© VishalDutia
To be honest I don’t even care
What you’ll choose to do
To stay or to leave
Just don’t stand in the doorway
© VishalDutia
Him: I would skim the high heavens and find that lone star that matched the shade of your eyes when its revealing a secret. You don’t know it. But you invade my dreams even when my soul is wide awake. It’s as if your eyes, could brew a thousand sunsets and I’d still be famished to know how my name would sound upon your lips.
Her: The verve of your tongue reminds me of a smooth journey of an empty train. The calmness of being lulled inside such an idea, and the beauty of the scenery outside the opalescent moon. But needless to say, it is just an idea. You adorn me with silk and gold, with words that seem too garish and beautiful. But that’s not me. You seem too kind, or too skilled of a liar. Either way, I don’t deserve it, for my heart knows the weight of scented paper roses.
© VishalDutia
Between paragraphs of poetry
my soul flies free
straight to your pupils
back to the stars
infinite rhymes
planets full of poets
suns and moons
beautiful muses
the air you breathe
smoke filled delights
many poems
© VishalDutia
From the depths of the soul
the poet sighs for a poem
one who falls in love with his muse
that makes her feel my essence
with each stanza of my pen
every sip from your mouth
pure magic that overflows
online love
constant flow of poetry
feelings that do not separate them or the distance.
© VishalDutia
The star that makes me fall in love
has a velvety soul
with a beauty unmatched in this galaxy
her gaze shines with magic
as if I wanted to fly on top of you
flow like a queen
spill life
is the source associated with my nature
because when we get together we are the greatest cosmic energy
that dissolves and forms intergalactic fumaroles
every moonbeam is wonder in our pupils.
© VishalDutia
We long to lovingly kiss our sweet and tender lips
We dream of grabbing onto our electrifying hips
We want to be lost in the caress or our fingertips
Our hearts, minds, bodies and souls do backflips
Our love will be tasty like fish and chips
Our love will shine under a solar or lunar eclipse
Our love at sunrise and sunset is our courtships
Our love will soar into space on starships
Our love will be stronger than an apocalypse
© VishalDutia
We lay together in darkness as your hand trails down and rests between my thighs.
Your light caresses send me shivering into a world not entirely my own.
Your fingers dance in me, sliding through puddles, finding hidden doorways I’d thought long gone.
I brace your wrist, fingers encircle.
Don’t stop. Never stop.
© VishalDutia
Yesterday I danced in the rain
alive and carefree
as each silver drop
tenderly touch every inch of me.
Today I just watched it fall.
© VishalDutia
Unshackle my lonely and slowly decaying heart
Crawl into my tortured and tormented mind
Enchant me with your caress, electrify my body
Stitch me up passionately, heal my wounded soul
Breathe endless love into my shattered spirit
With soft quivering lips, kiss me back to life
Whisper love into my heart, mind, body and soul
Love me forever and always, love me some more
And I will love you beyond my dying days.
© VishalDutia
Yes no, no yes, stop, no make me cum All confusing commands used within a passions throw, perhaps he could you the traffic light system RED for stop, AMBER wait and then it’s GREEN for go
No more misdirection he can no longer get it wrong, you both know what you wants, you’re both singing the same song
GREEN is go for it you start off steady nice and slow, you can then pick up speed, for GREEN is the sign to go
Then you get to AMBER this is the colour that’s most fun, it leaves you orgasms edge, deciding exactly when and if you cum
Tantalisingly hanging so close, one lick or stroke from a puddle on the floor, you are screaming out for GREEN but he just waits some more
Then he begins to pound so hard, AMBER turns to GREEN, deep fast frantic thrusts you begin to cream
Again and again you cum, he’s nailed you to the bed, fucking you until you can’t take no more, at last you whimper RED
No more yes no yes there’s no more confusion in your bed, you share a understanding using GREEN, AMBER, RED.
© VishalDutia
Doubtful of Self, of Realness
Fortified by others’ knowing, or preferably- admiration
Like being constructed out of sets of other peoples’ eyes
Like being made real by propagating in more minds, many more minds, specific minds. In countless beating and virtual hearts, Likes, thumbs up
Not wanting to be forgotten, while alive, while dead
Taxed by maintenance and constant imminent collapse
Identity is a social construct
Awareness is not.
© VishalDutia
Dark
Side fade
Hair so slick
Moves so sick
Eyes like fire opals
Unholy was my undead fire
Mesmerized by his fiery eyes
I falter — heart asunder;
Pulse bounds erratic
… Her presence
Hypnotic.
Naive
Her fragrance
My senses shiver
I can taste her flow
So active her young beat
My whispered sins do entice
Mind swims, to his silken voice
Held to his sway, soul obeys
Irresistibly pulled, dazed
Losing myself in
his carnal
gaze.
Swirl
Do my desires
Softly upon her
Fingers in pursuit
Of her precious ink
My lips robbing her of voice
Silenced: enthralled by his kiss
Dauntlessly compelled…
explicit, my surrender
fluttering lashes,
trembling heart
quivers.
Fangs
In decent
Stake their claim
In wicked splendor
Arterial is my artistry
Turned she will be my masterpiece
Bound eternal in night and blood
I become her immortal art
sanguine ink indelible
marked as ‘her’
now and
forever.
© VishalDutia
Naked upon her forest floor
We wrote our love in a fall of colours.
© VishalDutia
She bathed me in her milky way
Before revealing the rise of her new moon
© VishalDutia
Behind these clouds
there is an echo of my screams,
trapped a while ago
yearning to be heard
by you.
© VishalDutia
I float upon her sea of roses
Drowning within the bloom of her love.
© VishalDutia
We cannot live beyond
our time,
but our words can create
worlds that will.
© VishalDutia
M i n i m a l l i g h t i n g
P u d d l e s c o l l e c t o n p a v e m e n t
G r e y m i r r o r s r i p p l e.
© VishalDutia
Amuse me
Never abuse me
Sing to me
But never throw bling at me
Kiss me
Like you miss me
Never lie to me
That is to die to me
Hold me
Mold me
You gift me
As you lift me
Embrace me
Outer space me
Excite me
Fly and kite me
Walk me
Sweet talk me
Romance me
Slow dance me
Caress me
Silently undress me
Love me
From above me
Shiver me
On the river of me
Devour me
Empower me
Never break me
As you take me
Stay with me
When you lay with me
Spoon me
Moon me
Greet me
Cause you complete me
In words of 3
For this was never really about me
© VishalDutia
Together we pleasure
we both want to explore
You are my lover, my partner
forever wanting, needing more.
Together we play
we both get our needs met
each taking our time and turn
to satisfy and get the other wet.
Together we excite
we both share and also tease
stroking ourselves and each other
taking turns down on our knees.
Together we lust
either in or outside of bed
you especially are very excited
when I am giving you head.
Together we enjoy
as we take turns riding & moan
squealing joy of ecstasy
watching each other groan.
Together we share
feelings of love and lust
the heat of our desire, our passion
all embraced in our mutual trust.
Together we entice
doesn’t matter who’s on top
either can’t resist watching
or beg the other to never stop.
Together we feel
as orgasms are reached & explode
eyes roll back & lips quiver
each coat the other with their load.
Together we rest
after the experience we shared
we exchange a kiss & we cuddle
satisfied to be taken there.
Together we stay
for we be together
we’ll hold onto each other’s hand
but also their hearts forever.
© VishalDutia
“We are responsible for our own actions and decisions.”
Further to add
We are responsible for our actions and decisions. Good or bad.
Sometimes bad turns out to be good. Good turns out to be bad. That’s life.
Accept it gracefully.
Learn to live with it.
Stop crying by saying everyone just used me. Because remember you allowed them too.
“The urge to blame is the fear of being blamed.” – Douglas Stone
Don’t let anyone control your life or dictate you what you have done or what you wanna do. What is right and what is wrong.
You are and only you should be the master of your life.
Even karma can’t help you, if you can’t help yourself.
© VishalDutia
Writing for me isn’t easy
Unwriting, much harder
So I do
Until I get enough
With all blissful vibes
Symphony of grace
Overwhelm spirit
Grounding reality
And a magic of its own
Out of sight
Let me take you on a journey
Reconnecting all the senses
Returning back to sanity
Curiosity
Wonder
Imagination
And spontaneity
Apprehending the whole
And meet you in the another realm
©VishalDutia
You promised me
The Stars and the Moon
She reminded
Yes I did
I promised you the Stars
And the Moon
A pure darkness
That kind, you get in your sleep
That’s the baseline
To witness the Stars
And the Moon
To see the light
To see me
And to see us
Thank you
Yes, I did
©VishalDutia
Beginning to think you don’t love me no more
feeling like you’re pulling away from me right now,
seeing your eyes drift away from mine with doubt,
holding my heart together as you break it anyhow.
©VishalDutia
When the soul of an artist
Rips apart
Never will they embrace insanity
Simply
They extend the wound
To the depth
Scratch it daily to make it raw
Poke it often to keep it fresh
Let it bleed
And feel the pain
They repeat the cycle
And get addicted to it
And at the right time
They blend it vividly
Nurturing it with memory
Crafting with precision
To the abstract, from the scrap
Giving life to it
As a reminder
Still
Sincerely admire from afar
And reflect
A light of their own
And so much more….
©VishalDutia
You finally
came unto me
surrend’ringly –
was meant to be
now we’re both free
to rampantly
shake the love tree
whose fruits tempt we.
You underly,
then upon me,
then a doggy
animally.
At dawn I see
you holding me
somnolently,
side by sidely.
©VishalDutia
Much darker than a graveyard
More quiet than the dead
This distance is the safeguard
That keeps you out of my head.
© VishalDutia
Though my bodies broken, my tongue and hands work fine, let my hand between your legs, I’ll make your pussy mine
I’d play with your outer lips, make pretty patterns on your clit, push my fingers deep inside and finger fuck you for a bit
Play with you delicious tits, on your hard nipples I would suck, I’d make you cum so hard even though we couldn’t fuck
Shower you in kisses, hands stroking every luscious curves, tongue deep inside you, exciting every nerve
Wrapped around your body we mould together as if we’re one, whispering lovers secrets, we would greet the morning Sun
I would get you across my face, from your pussy I would feast, I’d start off slow and gentle but I’d finish like a beast
You would reach a mind blowing orgasm, this I guarantee, if you travelled across the void, to spend the night with me.
© VishalDutia
Walking Towards You
I felt like
I Lost my Heart in Your Doorsteps
were
I came to knock You
Culprit …
But You were Home
And
Pulled the Strings of my Feelings ,
Tuned each and every thread with our Breaths
© VishalDutia
Your passion hides and flickers
behind the trunk of existence
oozing only memories
of fictitious embraces
lost in the voracious gardens
of Iasi
promising
always promising
the headlines of fake news:
lovers for ever.
© VishalDutia
In Moon
Where the lonely Night Leads my Wandering eyes to Sleep ,
To Stop by in Your Memories and walk on the Dreamy
Lanes of Love.
© VishalDutia
Words flow from my quill
Into the breeze
Will my hand ever be still
Or my heart calm as trees
A small bird drops some lines
And I scribble them down
My thoughts tangled in vines
Eyes starting to drown
The waves crashing ’round
Deafening splendor
Ideas abound
And I can surrender
Open your heart
To the things laying about
They all play a part
And this life will turnout
© VishalDutia
The pen will turn into a magic wand
All it takes is one touch of your hand
Write and spell to calm it quite
To strip letters and make them right
Move your fingers, put them on mine
Trust my words, drop a sign
The way you opened your lips, thanked me at the stairs
From that day, I remember you in all my prayers
I’ll shed my blood like an ink
To see your beauty in the pink.
© VishalDutia
Tossing and turning I’m struggling to get of to sleep, I’m desperate to nod off,so into my night my girl will creep
Come lay your kisses on me, let our bodies be entwined, so I can touch all your curves and soft skin and you’ll be touching mine
Sharing tender kisses, I’ll be sipping your finest wine, pleasuring each other, in a erotic passionate sixty-nine
I need to feel your head on my chest, so you can hear my heartbeat call out your name, we could be together for all the night that may remain
Please Mr Sandman come weave your magic sleeping spell, take me to my dream girl please, I’m desperate you can tell
She’s waiting for me across the void, just beyond the veil of night, I’m missing her so badly, please dream weaver send me there tonight
Right poet calm your breathing, relax and clothes your eyes, then you may drift off to sleep and find yourself between her thighs.
© VishalDutia
I never expected you to hurt me
I thought I was cutting off the lust
And the impractical
To feel something real
But I was never ever good enough to you.
© VishalDutia
A year of this mental tug of war
Trying to be better than last time
To walk the line between demure and powerful
I tried to distract myself with the glitters of others
Yet still you’re always the light
But I feel it growing darker around me
Familiar and horrific.
© VishalDutia