Her thirst

her grapnels incise my flesh

the grume squirts out,

my grin evaporates,

I bear the sting of her,

ripping myself for her,

she gradually stoops down to look,

at the affected area, and suck through,

while I squirm in bouts of pleasure and

pain, desire and disdain, to stop her,

to her thirst, I abstain

.

For G-Man’s Friday Flash 55.

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Poetic Duet

Recently, I participated in a poetic duet with HastyWords, who is an exceptional blogger and writer, and I got a very good experience of stringing words and phrases and lines together and finally creating a poem with mutual collaboration. And if I may say so, the result turned out to be quite good.. You can find the poem at http://hastywords.wordpress.com/2013/01/26/cloaked-in-mystery/

I loved the idea of doing such poetic duets.. accolades to HastyWords for such a brilliant idea.. It is a great way of socializing and working with the poets/writers from all around the world..

And I hope you won’t mind, dear HastyWords, but I would love to copy this idea of yours and do further duets with a wide variety of poets and writers..

So if you are interested in writing a poem with me or if you would just like to talk to me, tell me about it down in the comments section with your e-mail id.. We would do so..