Indigo Nyx

Indigo Nyx

A Poem by Ramiz Ilham Khan
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Dedicated to 'Ashima Yadava' -

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Act 1
Ancient Egypt.

Splashed with Indigo dreams,
& thrilled with her moist feet,
I lose my elicited body,
In the smell of her waist.

As night invites me to touch,
to roll all over her blue dress.
My eyelids begin to question,
with every numb blink.
"Is She real ?"

Act 2
Nyx

The goddess of the night,
from the top of the pyramid,
comes with tempestuous breasts,
but glaring lips & stark eyes.

Out of million breathing souls,
she finds a solitary heart in me.
And rubbing the rough night,
her gleamy skin exhaled.

Act 3
Promise

My knees lost balance,
as her aura licked mine.
She took my fingers,
& ran it along her belly button.

As my euphoria kissed her,
her lips whispered softly,
"We can only find,
Paradise together"

Act 4
Indigo

She aviated, & left my fingers,
wet in her thoughts.
Itched with loneliness,
I got up to shout.

My Indigo Nyx,
come back.
With your gold laden bosoms,
& sorcerous voice.

© 2010 Ramiz Ilham Khan


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What a sensual piece about the Goddess Nyx, I am sure even she would love it. I love the flow of your pen and the imagination that goes with it. : )

Posted 13 Years Ago


mmmm, worthy of 1001 nights...love the imagery here

Posted 14 Years Ago


Sexy, sensual, and vivd. Three top things to have in piece. Great write.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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. too blue to be true ? ... but what do i know ... this universe is turning more and more into a perplexing shade of blue ... yet ... this is spectacular writing ... plus ... i always agree with em ...

Posted 14 Years Ago


This is sensual in an elegant manner!
Divine structure too, really well worded, nothing goes to waste!
I adore this!
xx

Posted 14 Years Ago


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- the sense of a real surreality in this write is enchanting - this is a tale, for sure - of complex and multi-layered times - times when 'linear' was non existent - no straight lines - and yet - mazes of these lines seemed to smother every second - complexity is what complexity does - and that, i guess, is as simple as it gets!!! love it! as always!!!!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Ramiz Ilham Khan
Ramiz Ilham Khan

Mumbai, Andheri, India



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