Café au lait moments…

café au lait moments frothy, bittersweet and creamy flavored in variegated thoughts peppered in sugar granules blending with moody coffee spoonfuls ~are whispers of a carefree youth when thoughts hopscotched through redolent sunshine and rain-song laced rainbows, playing peek-a-boo through oriels of intrigue and adventure, casting dices in virgin oblivion to challenge uncertain fate, letting …

Amnesic Anecdotes Scented in Caffeine

(i) tongue scalded by an absent-minded sip I bit back both cry and curse, and gulped down brew both unsweetened and angry, aroma rising with steaming plumes to flavor a surreal moment gestating with tension and anticipation witnessed by demitasse fragilities, when two individuals talked nuptial affiliations over coffee~ trying to forge a relation between …

Memories of Blackberries…

    their sweet-sour, tangerine flavor, still lingers on my tongue, no longer dyed in eager gluttony of naiveté     as eyes lost in infinite azure, read thoughts perched as praying mantis on foliage's palms- travelling trail of forgotten reminiscences. reborn, with a look at shriveled arms, of a dying sentinel, gnarled, twisted standing …

Eulogies to the Forgotten…

1.Orchids within scaling crusts from oft ignored arms of silent benevolence, flimsy roots spread as octopus tentacles, struggling for survival: sapping vitality from dying sinews of antiquity, lost within misty recollections of frenzied storms of old- to blossom into vibrant hues, breathing exotic scents and wearing with panache, illusion of unsullied dewy, innocence- unknown to …

Remembering You Over Cappuccinos…

on moonlit winter nights when absurdities of chilled raindrops tapper on corrugated rooftops, as insistent knuckles fraying the linen of flimsy silence, on bittersweet demitasse nights. cold shivers tapestry my trembling solitudes in goosebumps, snuggled within fleece quilts of piquant cappuccino aromas peppered in sugar granule memories, I indulge in your reminiscences. cocoa giggles salted …

Adieu of Paper Roses

miming sculpted delights of nature satin lips and angels’ breath, smiling in ribbon-tied bouquet in variegated rapture, colors never seen in real roses. exquisitely fashioned with fingers matching mind's vision, titivated with crepe, tissue and satin, adorned in sparkles and beads, with rich perfume for redolent breath they smiled in radiant delight. my last parting …

Caffeine Saga

aroma of freshly brewed coffee, leads me gently by the hand; as some old, long lost friend down  cobwebby alleys of antiquated memories, or faded from mind's canvas. like rose petals desiccated within yellowed diaries, a faint redolence lingering steadfastly, I reminiscence, memories pouring in; as sunlight peeps through blinds at dawn. I recall mother's frothy coffee …