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When love becomes a game of checks and balances

The Primate Promiscuity

Playing Hide and Seek inside the terrains of someone’s heart

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Log: 02/09/2023, 12:05 PM (IST), Warm Sunny Noon

“Earth’s resting hymn” is a series that I am starting today, This series will contain a list of poetic musings that gaze at the cosmos and search meaning of life, and the fragility of emotions, subduing a conversation often immersing into our spirits and souls and moving beyond physical to the spiritual topography where emotions conjure with ecstasy. Hope you will like it.

“Earth’s resting hymn”: Poetic Murmur 1

Poseidon gazes in the blue expanses Looking for the sapiens primate Hezel Neptune sees him exposed The lofty life he has had Soma never betrayed, an Indo Aryan God to be fed in ecstatic psychedelic hymn He sees the raft of memory where, drop and drop the weather change in fringes Coarse bodies, amidst the hideouts we see bodies lapped in sugar and honey, caressing each other’s buttocks in the slicker, Flicking the constructs of time, can he whine Nether worlds catch him in their white axis He is trapped with a human face Making love with a tensile mermaid She went out from a painting and fed on bog After a night of sweat and a heap of love, the lover, the lurker, the dreamer set her in the finitude of time She explosively moans for the measured heat to take over and give her a ride filling the cosmos of clouds white as ether, to create permeating creations, powering the time, in line, many awaits And then the explosion happened, from which multiverses were formed, all rocks lay in line She sits, demure and pure, her face glistens in sweat The body craved the touch and puritanical gospel For now, she can travel time, become one with the cosmos as one, as she was intended, as she was forged, in sunny heat, in lusty lemon weather

Credits: Harsh Solanki, Unsplash

Writing has always been my muse and Medium is redefining my own style for me. I hope if you liked my story, you won’t mind buying a book to drop in my kitty, this keeps me going. Here is the link. And thanks regardless for your amazing and quintessential reads. It matters, and means a lot!

Thanks a lot for taking some precious time out of your schedule to read my work. If you like it, you can read some of the other writeups I have linked below. You can also subscribe to my newsletter in case you want updates on my new posts. I hope you have a great day! Thanks for stopping by!!!

Credits: Emilia Vittorossi, Unsplash
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