Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Rain...

Rain!!

That cold fire
Hits hard
The ice in front
Races the lava
Avalanche like
Traces of cold fire
Trying
Melting
Your heart
Let the cold fire spread
Asking for little excerpts
Of desire
That cold fire
Burns everywhere
You want to run-
Was it raining there?
I remembered you
Perhaps you too
For it is still raining-
The air has something to tell
The rivulets
On the pane
All wet outside
And inside
It was cold fire
It was raining in the morning
And I wanted to feel you
The cold fire
Crackled,
Just try,
To yourself don’t lie,
Hard rain, but... it smoked and told
Stories in amber and red
So I called
And the thunder replied
So I called
And there it was
Inside
Just a heart
Melting
Whimpering in the cold fire
Called in desire
And it just cried
Kiss me on my lips
And touch me with your finger
On the tips
Of wherever

Love is

Cold fire

Inside!

Hey!!
Stop that rain…
Let it be just dry,
Snug like the winter
Yellow hearth
Breathing
Seething
Crackling hazelnuts
Popcorns
Afire!