Deja Vu
A Poem by Chirag Kumar
The pesky sun throws a lousy sunlight. The drowsy winds chase the fading twilight. The greeny trees sway to cuckoo's lores. And I break out to hit the warming shores.
Busty babes swarm the ambient beach. My jolly eyes stroll beyond its reach. And just then one comes up to me. "I'm new. Will you join me?"is her plea.
Deja Vu... coz I've seen this happen years ago.
Deja Vu... it's a s****y life. Just go with the flow.
Some casual words and I'm into her. She's a mystery yet to decipher. My eyes run over and over her landscape. I'm vying with her for a private escape.
She gets my vibes of playing the floor. We break into my penthouse via creaky doors. Heavy kisses lighten up the bedroom. Reminiscences from my past begin to loom.
Deja Vu... coz I loved her years ago.
Deja Vu... Make the past f**k off and blow.
Silent whispers throng the scented air. Our souls go down into a naked affair. At the peak of our moans, I strangle her neck. I watch her die as I lift up the wreck.
Loading her remnants inside my car's trunk, I sign off to the beach again, heavily drunk. Just then another busty babe stares with a smile. Just wait till I kill you in a while.Deja Vu..
© 2016 Chirag Kumar
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Woah! I did not see the end coming at all. Strikingly entertaining as a piece of art. But its haunting to imagine all the psychos lurking in society for real.
Great work!
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
Thanks for your appreciation, Jyoti! :)
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8 Years Ago
You are welcome.
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