An Escape From Reality



Fireflies in her eyes, painted on the canvas of life.
A beautiful lie, inviting sins on her velvety skin.

To desire her, is to hold a flicker of light through a storm.
For she is a dream held on with open eyes.

An intangible tempest, holding war with the sunshine.
A distant wish, to hold her once, like she is, just mine.

Luscious, appealing, charming and not yet revealing.
A flirtatious disaster, her images hold a fire burning.

That light, radiance, slipping from her every pore.
Not an illusion, but an escape from reality.

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To not understand her, yet be within her.
Not just touching, but caressing her soul deep.

Like her charm, speaking in sinful whispers.
Exquisite, sublime her curves, I stand submitted for her to be murdered.

Oblivious to what’s right or wrong.
She tempts without tempting to hear her breaths like a song.

Forbidden, yet a sacrilegious wish, so beautiful,
Willing to be chastised through a heinous sin.

To hold and to surrender,
To her breathtakingly adorable,
To live through my dying hopes,
She,
Holding life,
And my will to surrender,
A dream,
To kiss,
Someday,
Some moments,
Of her,
Like heaven.
An escape from reality.

3 people read and said:

Sony said...

To desire her, is to hold a flicker of light through a storm.
For she is a dream held on with open eyes

These are Seducing lines, I haven’t seen such beautiful girl, may be it’s your imagination that is so beautiful

(Who is inspiration for this post)

Lehari. said...

hear her breaths like a song..loved this line...
Some things.. or for that matter persons.. are far too tempting to be called reality...
Nice read..
:)

Adhi Das said...

even writing a beautiful poem is often an escape from reality..
GOD<3U