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when night falls and eyes close to the world and to my soul, you whisper to me of desires dark and taboo. bodies arch to needs, still a chasm that is never crossed. words are repeated for a quest which eludes. vows are unmade when we come undone.
Thorns of unspoken shame scratch at the edges of words softer than gossamer. Yielding to the moment but time never ends. a hurried goodbye, afraid perhaps that the mask will slip off the words spoken hereof revealing the phantom of us.
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If I wish to carry with me words...and I come to en end to see myslef expiring...I would love your words to run through the air where I lie asleep but out of my self to hear ur words run by me...for I would love to end clinging to words
beautifully expressed.The power of words indeed...what would our actions be if they were not fueled by the power of words...
Sometimes we need the darkness to cloak our lust for the life we desire.
nasra- god! how do i say thank you to that!!!!!! XOXOXO....god bless you girl!
Cherie- ooh you are too sweet, thanks!
Missy- sometimes they are all we have to make sense of confusing times. thank you! :)
mermaid- perhaps you are right. :)
Soft as gossamar--very nice.
Seductive...hints of a great lover.
Very beautiful!
deliciously furtive
that anticipation, that longing to stop time- you captured that wonderfully
hey gul........
english please
"Thorns of unspoken shame scratch at the edges of words softer than gossamer"
why soft?
The secrets we wear as masks... these are great poems!!
"the phantom of us"
please, can i take this home with me?
"a hurried goodbye, afraid perhaps that the mask will slip off the words spoken hereof revealing the phantom of us."
Wonderful descriptions and emotion, Gulnaz. I'm always transported to another place when reading your work. I wonder how many of us wear masks at certain times and unveil them only to the select few.
enemy of the republic- :)) thank you!
e- aha! :)))
stormy zephyr- mmmm...merci!
manu- abcedefghijkl..... :)
anon- because like gossamer they slip away easily...should have used delicate and fragile instead.
keep coming around....i appreciate your comments deeply.
pat paulk- oh thank you sir, for such warm praise!! :)
illyria- oh honey anytime! :))) thank you!
m.shahin- quite a many of us, it would seem. :) you cannot imagine how happy it makes me when somebody tells me that what i write touches them or transports them....its a compliment which i feel i don't deserve but which i cherish nonetheless. thank you!
Hi,Liked reading through once again,and yes your writting does touch me deeply.Thanks for writting such a nice post.
Wish you well
Lovely and dark - your writing. Like this piece very much.
Meanwhile...
Erotica keeps you flying high? Of course it does, Gulnaz. I should have thought of that.
And what language do birds read in?
at first, i thought not to put up this question; but then ur writings are so very musical that even a slight drift becomes palpable to one's senses.
strange, u recognize anon!
zingtrail- aah!! so very touched!!! :)) wishin' you well too sir! ;)
roger stevens- hmmm...kinda like myself, hehe..:) praise from somebody so talented like you and now i'm flying like a bird. :)) thank you!
now lets see birds have been known to carry letters but not to have read mail and i suppose if they were to, well then sorry to use the cliche but the language would be the universal language of love, music! :)
anon- your questions are not only welcome but the interest is flattering and what you have said further....i can only hug you for that! :)) xoxo
as for recognising anon....hmmm...am kinda weird. :)
lovely words to be in love with...
nicely said Gulnaz....
'the mask will slip off the words spoken hereof revealing the phantom of us'lovely last line whispered
amalendu-thank you!
Sue- i was a bit unsure about it...thank you!!!
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so wonderfully erotic and yet deeper more heady than that even. as though the thought of afterwards is to recall a singular loneliness. so good gulnaz. so achingly beautiful.
sorry not to have been here of late. work is taking up all my time and i so hate work.
Thanks Gulnaz, I sail the ship of air with this and find an inspired poem from you like a love letter. I am in awe of this!
Such a dark moving piece! Glad i read it
don't moan 'cos i'm here again but you're not!!
My first time here
There shall be more
To read, ruminate
Revel in the score ..
"vows are unmade when we come undone" a very abstract notion which feels as though time is slipping backwards.
There is a sadness in between the passion. Very haunting and beautiful. I've come to you by way of finnegan. I'm so glad it did!
Beautifully spoken passion.
...afraid perhaps that the mask will slip off the words spoken hereof revealing the phantom of us.
Unbelievable sensitivity to the desires that hide within. I LOVE this!
hey, you haven't gone again have you?
Just coming here after my break..looks like you are in one! Enjoy ur hiatus and be back soon to share your thoughts!
wow!! compact explosive! not a single word wasted! superb!
i fall in....
i love your words and every time i read them, i fall in again despite how many times i have read them before. what exquisite poetry, what incredible poise....
dale- thankx!
CJ- its so wonderful to be understood so clearly, thank you!! :)
Russell- you are too kind, am not worthy of such praise but honestly its a kick to be called inspiring! :)
brood mode- thanks! :)
CJ- sorry for going away....life....
gel- thanks for leaving your new address will visit soon and thanks yet again! :)
alien- ooh what lovely praise...thanks! :)
boulies- and am so glad you did! thank you!
queen neetee- thank you!!! *big grin* nay *huge grin*
CJ- i was in another town, another space....
motorama- thank you for coming by...:)
magiceye- thank you thank you thank you! :)
feminine expressions- what can i say!! you are too kind!! :)))
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