what is intmacy

Intimacy is the way we connect with our own truth, and it is changing moment to moment, and being with someone as other, only means you share your existence also moment by moment and what seems true can be false in a next moment, and you both have to live from your hearts and love…

Passion of God 

Please note:This poem is sexually explicit, 18+ If I can not see you, If I can not touch you, Across the chasm of time, I reach out with all of wilderness of heart, To taste the curve of your lips, the fine line of your shaved face, I inhale deeper i to your aroma mixed…

Pleasure of a Hermit

Fell in love with the first touch of sun, The joy of not knowing of your warmth,  mystery of opening up  to born out of the cold nights of winter.  Rays of light came down on my face, And thirst for a new day visited the city of my heart. The hermit opened her mouth…

Orgasm – repost

The strings of my heart Trembles under your finger tips touch The secret melody between us; is life. Words of rain and silence Small share of happiness; everything is gone. Now; my flesh and your song; Soft kind feminine; all unlived part of me In the centre of ache; longs for the eternal For a…

I love you!

​Love burns all untrue aspects of self, the other! Faces dissolves, doubts & fears transforms into shimmering faith. Your heart always know the true face of the beloved. You take the quest, pilgrimage to true love. You lose every image of self, you feel the heat of love on your bare skin, lava of wanting…

Landscapes of my feelings

I wrote this a while back as a part of a creative course I wanted to design. I never ran the course and I feel a new path is merging between my love for writing and aching truth in my heart. In below text some personal and intimate revealing truth which are accepted by all…

My ink and your white sheets

From my poetry book Eternal Love, available on amazon. ​Talk to me, You, the untouched white sheets, Are you waiting for my ink, Or piece of my heart. Hands can’t resist The temptation to touch, conquer your virgin silence, With tender whispers. My words, Landing, one by one, On your naked face, To melt, shape,…