A Whore Of My Melody

She dances and undresses

like toxic tape on my skin

she undresses as I call

this whore by my bedside

lamp

You agree that she's

pretty

in the archaic, primeval way

as she undresses

colours all span

and erupts in folly

She undresses and undresses

like layers

I can see now

bones and flesh

such a fleshy knife

the heart

It is meant to see no oblivion

for it equals obivion

oblivious is not a state

it's an existence

her toxic body that undresses

no wine can cure the undressing

Achievement

I wrote 26 poems today. WOW. Allah Almighty Thank-You. ALHAMDULILLAH, SUBHAHANALLAH, ALLAHHUAKBAR, MASHALLAH.

Variances

We all have dreamers

serving a lesson

a goal

to court

reality

Mindless pragmatism

leads one astray

and the dogmatic is drunk

with untied metallics

only me the human

remains chaste

Contemplative

Love matters

why so?

When sex serves

as a stronger

billetdoux

Oh the soul that manifests

in a biological code

can it be explained merely?

With wetted lips

eager eyes

a clasp of skin heated

hair all coiled?

A Little Definition

Bewilderment is human
sin is human too

Virtue polishes in DNA

a code to rely on

but strands of error

is in the form

designed to be dancing

on air and water.

Ocean Friend

The Ocean could not reveal

its body too vast

or was she? he?

too androgynous to give it cast

This Ocean that bonded

with me

solely for my pleasure

This Ocean who tamed and remained untamed

like glassed universe

on a poet's hand

Some Fruits

Some fruits I've learned to eat

because they were of easy skin

they peeled without much commands

some old wrinkles

some youthful tease

These fruits had broken seeds

some too new

needed coat

These fruits are all I eat

All forgotten

All digested

All matters to be dismissed