'Bold Woman & Tarquoise Pomogranate' Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

'Bold Woman & Tarquoise Pomogranate'

Intensify the sensation you feel.
waiting there in side her tight.
spews from your mouth.
I can't hardly breath.
angles you are not a dancer.
you drill your heat desert.
bleeding the sun.
you go and kissed the desert poisonous blue tree.
desert rain god kill us all.
dark Satan's tasting black raven skinned woman.
you lick poisonous blue tree roots. another chapter's ending.
fear in your blood bleeding heart.
desert scarlet sky changed to darkness gray cloudy skies
I painted your breast.
Touch your sweat neck.
dancing the black handbag.
pair of blood chappals.
Must lacerate me.
pouring of my face.
Sharpening my painting brushes.
come see my haunted theatre.
To selling million of soul's.
Burn in hell.
Everyone taste a blue poisonous wine. Time to Play violin.
poet kissed the black paper.
I touch your eyebrows.
open your mouth.
see the snakes dancing and passionately.

'Bold Woman & Tarquoise Pomogranate'
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