Friday, 7 December 2012

Friday night lady.....




It is Friday night again 
and the rhythmic strains of music 
waft in an increasing crescendo 
down the wall-to-wall carpeted 
luxurious halls of the club. 







The cleft strumming,
and then a raspy but melodious voice 
belts out tunes from what the musician calls 
the expert plucking of guitar strings,
followed by intense and
the 'thickets of our times' fill the room. 






 Suddenly there is too much light 
and we begin to miss the shade. 










Her long luxurious lashes are lowered,
almost obscuring her gorgeous 
dark brown eyes,
and her sensuous lips 
are slightly parted 
as if waiting for a kiss. 



The filter softens 
the harsh highlights 
on her elaborately 
plaited hair and
her smooth brown skin. 

She looks even more appealing.
Her narrow shoulders,
small bust,shapely waist,
generous lower hips and 
full thighs characterize
her body type. 







She chooses a bag 
that ends at the waistline 
so as to highlight 
her shapely waist





 However the irresistible 
lure of being spoil rotten 
with drink fit for a gourmet 
and service designed 
for a princess proves
to be too much 
and 
her will power 
bows to the inevitable. 








 All lights and eyes 
turn to the Friday night lady. 
She becomes as tense 
and irritable 
as a lion with toothache,






and her eyes make 
little reflected stars 
only to be acted upon 

 by the moon.....

Thursday, 6 December 2012

CAN I TELL YOU SOMETHING?


can i tell you something?
and please don't tell anyone
if you do
the world will kill me
here i go
listen carefully
















when i touch
the keys of a piano
it feels like falling in love
with you again


 and sometimes
when i touch
the strings of a guitar
i feel like you
touching the inner me
i feel like i'd
squeeze you to a wall
and make you feel
like never before




i will breathe
in your eyes
move my tongue
into your ears
move my hands
over your face
and breathe my words
in your soul...



 you will feel me
i know
you will need me
i know
but you will never
forget me
its the feeling i get
when i  search
the key on the piano




i cannot get enough of it
babe
i cannot get enough of you
i keep coming back whenever
and i hope this love is forever




i stand by my window
hoping you will see
that i miss you so much
that i need you more than ever
that am lonely without you


  
can i tell you something?