A Tryst With You In Sin Poem by Seema Jayaraman

A tryst with you in Sin

I wish for that indescribable feeling
blowing a delicate pink over my skin
Goose bumps threatening a march
From tingling cheek all the way to shin
The awakening through my spine, passions kundalini languorously uncoiling

As I imagine your shadowy presence
slipping in through moonbeams
Just behind the corner of my eyes
Ushering in another romantic interlude
You whisper curtains over a bold moon
The soft shuffle, sinking foam, crushed dreams on pillows

The thunderous clap of billowing clouds
Split apart shyness of a burgeoning heart
And I dream myself laced in your arms
You Wound so tightly in my gossamer gown
Clinging like shredded cotton strands to night beard

The silver rivulets like amorous rain Channelling down dusty memory panes
Longings a finger nail down strong veins
My love a hologram in enclosed ribcage
With you a tryst, to soak and sink myself slowly in sin
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Seema Jayaraman,1 Mar 2016