Nirvana

Paint virgin rose-white to red
in maidenhead's blood,
celebrate the onset of love in a sigh of lust,
before we merrily blend in dust.

Lights dim,
charging up whim;
Time to rise,
in orgasmic cries.

Night was harmonic,
Our love-hedonic;
Her sweat-fuel of moon's light,
'Heat'-beat of the night.

Our shadows undressed under the shade of moon,
I was crawling out of boyhood cocoon,
moments passed,melting in her milky skin,
lighting my soul with her 'Light Within'.

Our face had a shine,
with a feeling divine.
My emotions were of a flying kite;
held her close..closer and tight.

I have found the key,
key to the maze of Kama.
I have found the ladder,
ladder to Nirvana.

-Nithin Manakkat