Sandeep Kulshrestha's Poetry

Innocently you had put the curtains on but you liked the Sunlight trespassing the monolith wall of your living room you had other plans to light a dim fluorescent light which made you look a lesser shade of pink or was it your boldness painted by a blush? When i touched your cheeks to verify the pink your lips opened voluntarily not concealing your vulnerability and we kissed in reality or was that a metaphor hitting on my hallucination? We probed each other and there was no diagnosis and no remedy speed was an option but a pale yellow light sneaking through the windowpane had a message with a wink that the afternoon was still alive and we had much time to ourselves We fired up the afternoon sun and i shut the pink dull light from my eyes your curves emanated a light of their own and your voice accentuated the arousal we made a meeting with our naughty selves concealed from the afternoon and th