searching

your touch flicked
the feelings away
and i turned to words
to be held.


--
words, they held me
away from hurt
in a demeanor
that wasn't mine

i see you
i see your demons
i couldn't see
beyond the hurt
your touch caused

with words i live now
to be held
for no more pain
or demons
i wish to see

*by jugal
--


between pages
on white satin silences
fearless, we make love.
but your fragrance, I miss
in the arms of words.


--
Just the rustle
of pages
falling beside the bed
as you possess me
and I betray
my words again.
Yes,I am unfaithful.

*by anita vasudeva
--

flickering betrayal
torches love again
and ignited words
cinder our pages.
silence smolders to inferno.