Moving To You

I spiral closer to your edge
I hear your thoughts
Your senses leading me to hidden places
I find you dancing in time's vortex
And I cry at the distance between us
I follow your fire and dance with your destiny
I hear time wail and I walk into the smoke
To reach you and hold your hand..
To take you back to ride the winds
Where you and I are living thoughts
Where you and I were one,
One light, one life, one thought...

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

True Dance Infidelity

Moving in quiet on my still life silked
Heavy wings on our lives, they flap urgent
Songs of allure circle my birds of prey
A promise now and sometimes the dirge
Games we started true on captive hours
Now a plot never thought of, it unwinds
Reeling in desire we blind our faiths
Rhythm divine from closed off frontiers
We dance in true, and out again on chains
Waltzing out his marriage on few stolen hours
His infidelity my crime, on ports of true-dance…

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Unaccompanied

The safe brilliance of my tender mornings
A hundred limpid dreams exchanged
Secrets I weave into my eternal dance
I hold them close, my essence awake

Every breath I breathe turns me around
Into myself, Edens at my doorstep
A thousand shards of my brittle wisdom
Scatter around, smiling from centuries

My evenings turn sienna, on a distant shore
Barefoot in the breeze from a solo life
My thoughts skip around every soul in flight
Catching million sighs like fireflies at nights…

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Void

Silence shuddered in night's deceptive arms
Memories rose and fell to insane rhythms
There was bliss that smiled for a fleeting lifetime
Which morphed to a viper's coil spewing rage
At neglect of an absent lover's selfish memory
Obsessive yearning threaded through insomniac nights
Patterned in the ebb and rush of latent desires
Needs to be met from hasty promises
Hollowed to fruition at lust's virulent grip
Trysts in creation pulsing their pagan cycles
Scents of life, of a most guarded saga...

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Moments Again

Sunsets from old wise evenings
Remain untouched, never tasted
Winter phantoms walk the woods
To find their footprints lost

Your letters scatter limpid dreams
Dance in bonfires burning distances
Secrets locked in mountains buried
Point ways to the sole crucible

Masked actors in each other's orbits
We evolve codes of things lost
Never revealed, like your hands on me
Rhythm in rustles from autumn winds

Browns I color from a thirsty summer
My truth during my days of faith
We dance though you will never be mine
My reason that I will never lose you…

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Images of their silence

Awake again with the new dawn on his morning
He rose with memories as mist from ice lakes
She would be solo, by their jasmine terrace
Hugging herself, their tender dreams guarded

He couldn't move, solo too in quondam roles
Of colors from choices and reasons forced faded
Lost now in this new dance, his destination lit
Limbo spaces for him, his rainbow bridges

Tears she laughs away from letters revealed
She waits for his footfalls sure as their sunrises
She is a true poem in his sculptor-hands, each time
And tears blind him too, as his chisel rings blue…

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Euphoria In The Rain

Liquid mirth beckoned to her gypsy soul
Casting spells on her runaway thoughts
Its silver dance on her thrilled wet skin
Rained promises showered by forgotten gods

Euphoria reveled through the slithering drops
To caress, to whisper, to sing sensuous odes
Splashing her with wet water-secrets
As elation coursed through the lavish hour

The incessant beats quenched her rhythm
And danced her over to the waiting night
Moving her to the heady brink of satiety
Over the daring edge of a thirsty life

Walking in the rain, knocking on chances
Drawing charms from ancient wells
Warm summer rain and little wood-fairies
Weaving magic into the threads of dusk.

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Chains On My Love

Naïve love, its mystery pure and absolute
Nurture me through the doubt in your eyes
I surrender to its pristine beauty and form
Forging my world on an unsung hope

When nights lie back to bask in our rendezvous
Your tenderness whispers its own destiny
Your confusion at the sweet tug of love
Smothers me with all its old hidden truths

Paint my love in every callow hue
Coat every nuance, captive to trust
Dark veils of promises settle undone
Wings on fears at love unfolding

A love that's a forbidden enigma to us
Watch you tread heavy steps back to your world
And I shy away from the hurt and our reality
As you glaze over to the world that owns you...

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Crazy Clay

Is it sweet destiny that I am in your hands?
Molded to your desire on bracing fire
I wake up to lazy, latent earth trysts
As your potent fingers tease me to life

I arouse to a man's enigma, sensuous as earth
Revel in caresses that melt my brown life
Thrill to heady moments riding high
As passion waltzes her way between us

Does your woman know you in this obsessive state?
In this intimacy that riots through you and me
Perfecting union in those feverish hours
Creation at her sultry, rapturous best…

I am earth and clay most of my life
Sired by Gaia when the gods were playing
You were molded from me and breathed alive
Destiny turns a full circle now, I smile…

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

Name For a Phantom

Who are you stranger as you walk through my days?
All I did was, to wish on my phantom

He was to be an enigma, sleeping in my dreams
A silent partner to the phantom I really am

I didn't plan to give him your name
I didn't plan to be drugged on your thoughts

Now I look for you in everyone I turn away from
My senses shun those dreams I once used to feed on

Would you go away when its time for your freedom?
Would you disappear into those cobbled streets I cant do?

If I call this love, you would teach me different,
Can I call this our dance, would you step in then?

Stay on stranger, this is my last dance
Dream with me please, this could be your true dance…

poem by Bindu Vijayan
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!