Saturday, October 4, 2014

Love is a feeling

Love is a feeling
Of desire evoked with seduction
A sensuous touch of affection
A moment of two people with
deep attraction
An anticipation without
An expectation
Two souls combining
With meaning who
Have stared at each other with
Words of flirtation
Love is a feeling
Of two souls holding hands
And walking
Together communicating
With eyes and not a word spoken
Love is a feeling of desire of
Two souls caressing one another
And holding each other in comfort
With an energy of two bodies
In strong comfort.
Vinita Singh copyright@ July 19, 2013

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Gratitude is what I find

Gratitude is what I find,
With friends  with words of kind soft voices
Of blessings in disguise guiding me like angels
Showing me of right and wrong directions.
Gratitude is what I find, with an editor
Mentoring me with words of sentences to
Paragraphs and more.
Gratitude,  is what I find with a dance teacher
Guiding me as if a five year old starting to walk
And flowing gently from walking to dancing
In circles gently making expressions with eyes and hands
And feet.
Gratitude is what I find in a father who makes her daughter laugh
And jokes with her as if she is still a child at heart.
Gratitude is what I find with a husband taking care of his children
With so much love and giving his wife the greatest shelter and comfort
She needs.
Gratitude is what I find with a mother who is happy to see her grandchildren
And cooks for them with such affection.
Gratitude is what I find with a brother who speaks to his sister
Straight forward and speaks his mind quite calmly and helps her to be strong.
Gratitude is what I find in friends encouraging a women, to be the best
At what ever she is and helping her to have her confidence in her talents.
Gratitude is what I find with friends singing to her with such lovely soft voice,
Or laughing with her making jokes.
Gratitude is what I find with friends letting her write about them in her novel, guiding her when
Needed, listening to her when needed.

Copyright@Vinita Singh Aug. 24, 2014

An Ocean's View

I picture it in my dreams.

The waves and the cool breeze

 Make me feel at ease.

I hear the subtle sound  of the ocean in my mind.

Its no surprise with me dreaming and laying there

by its landslide.

There's an ocean in years I haven't seen,

Its multicolored colors all mixed inside.

Like a Kaleidoscope radiant blue

As eyes of a beauty in her twentie's

Laying by her lover feeling the ocean waves at shore.

There's an ocean in years I haven't seen where I feel

a silence that's deep within. I am in complete balance as I feel the

waves reach my feet beneath

There's an ocean in years I haven't seen.

I imagine it in my dreams.

                                                             copyright@Vinita Singh  July 29, 2014

Saturday, May 24, 2014

See My Tears

See my tears and I am weeping,
Yet it is tears of joy.
When a soul has touched my heart by a hug.
As I danced in yearning emotions,
with the strongest desires to be hugged again.
And yet I feared that I would never see the soul again.
See my tears and I am weeping,
and yet when the soul was near me,
I cared not to meet him nor did I hug him.
Now that he is gone yet I yearn to see him.
Only dwelling how foolish I was in front of him.
See my tears and I am weeping.
Yet my soul has grown stronger with emotions,
with the memory  of me dancing in excitement.
Knowing only that once I danced in front of him.
My emotions only desired for the attention once given by him.
See my tears and I am weeping, yet it is only to wish to see
the soul once again.
Copyright @Vinita Singh June 29, 2013

Energy Pulls

Some people come into our lives.
We see their face, we hear their voice.
From a distance we see them working.
We hear as to paige them.
An energy pulls us near them,
and with strength we approach them.
An energy pulls us near them and we say
things about ourselves.
Even though the crossroads pass,
the memories stay forever.
An energy pulls us near them.
The crossroads meet and then they part,
but the moments met were there.
Copyright@Vinita Singh April 6, 2013

The Stillness

I hear the birds.
I see the trees.
I feel the stillness.
I see the roses, the liveliness with the stillness.
The voices of the people.
The birds chirping.
The roses bright and still,
The liveliness with the stillness.
I feel the warmth, the calm cool air
surrounded with noise of cars
so calming and soothing.
The liveliness and stillness, what a sight to feel.
Copyright@Vinita Singh  June 5, 2013