Mind beats.
Heart skips.
Eyes drinks.
Skin heats.
Lips breathes.
Body twists.
Time thrusts.
We unite,
become one!
© Kumar Gautam
Poems are my first hand emotions. The molten lava within me that overflows with tectonic shift of time, I just scribble and present it before you. Poems are the first tool that taught me to express and that too without any prejudice or bias. I have promised myself to continue with it throughout my life.
Mind beats.
Heart skips.
Eyes drinks.
Skin heats.
Lips breathes.
Body twists.
Time thrusts.
We unite,
become one!
© Kumar Gautam
I am not bothered about the body
when I have bared my soul.
The body can heal and repair
but the soul will travel different spacetime
beyond repair.
Love me my love
to the extent I deserve.
Give me a corner
in your heart and mind.
Let me lounge
as I surrender to you
and you can feel me running within
whenever you have time.
Don’t bother about my bare body,
when I have bared my soul.
© Kumar Gautam
Photo: Pablo Fernandez
They both were in school,
classmates and friends.
Virgin, chaste and Pure;
they both knew each other
and they both knew their ends.
What echoes in their memories today,
are giggles of first sex!
She is a lesbian today, and he is a gay.
When they meet, they proudly say
‘we are happy and gay’.
© Kumar Gautam
Me and you
naked
ogling at ourselves
in the mirror
finding ourselves attractive,
worthy enough to be loved.
Then with love filled eyes
we looked at each other
and kissed.
Now as I picture the moment
I realise,
the love for you came to me
after I mastered the art of loving myself.
© Kumar Gautam