The Drool Proofs

I know there’s sky above my roofs,
When in bed and here aloof,
Run the drool proofs,
They’re done and improve…

I feel the whole in slight  bites,
High to the floor, the night sights,
From riots to the rites,
To being infinite-alright,..

The truth gets to prove,
Less is sure to remove,
Until and After everything’d move,
To all-great-groove,..

SPI-o-diversity

The SPIritual viversity , I didn’t  see in my university,
Nor in the city or from the minfinity to the infinity,
I flicker-opened my see-ity, lucky n witty,
To this unseen ambiguity,
I could feel my flexterity to drink the sweetity,
The SPI-ence has an intuity mety mysticity, and is a reality,
Light flows like triviality, from the essential singular originality  to the all-divinity,
We merge in the SPI-o-diversity, Dive verve see It Hit..!

The Serene Whites…

Letters for numbers, numbers  for letters, and likes for the likes,
Cone up to the ultimate essence at the spikes,
From within the null made prima, they descend until the infinity strikes,
We’ve got to catch up, and ride the pikes!

Even if you can’t see the lights, or fear the riots,
Or cracking the code seems in the mays-n-mights,
He Craves for the shrives, with any sane fights,
May us unvolve n evolve to amen to the heights,
To the serene whites, the serene whites…

Primordiella

Before there was any cule or a fella,
Primordiella was the sole soul dwella,
I guess about her n tell the tale-ya,
Won’t feelya the best belle, ah?

What had the nulla that it fuella to the fulla?
Within the life well-wella?
Let’s trail me n trail-ya, with her,
Up above the ell-a,

It was the one pre-bang with will-n-zeala,
That turned into the light and all the mass stella(r),
The turns n the burns of the fire with closed micella,
Made it all close into the live life gella,

It fixed n mixed in steps to churn out the failla,
Made it from the soup-cell-multicella-to-all the phyla,
All one from one, it’s one integrella,
She ever blooms- Primordiella, Sail-la, Alla…!

कामकेकिता| It Ends With Light

कः काम्यः कामयति कामनां कामकेकिताम्।
सः सुधासंपृक्तसंमितः साहसामास्यति मे स्वताम्॥
सहगसहजस्वपरां सुसारसाधयन्ति यस्य स्वक्षणाः।
सर्वस्विता मे येन प्रणास्तु विप्रणाः॥
कस्मात्काश्यन्ति मत्र अनाकृतप्रेमःकणा॥
मितीष्टमनमेधनमहन्मध्वीहनिरीहणाः।
शंसहा शंपरा शंशंककारणा संशमीरणाः॥
म स यः प्रीप्रेरणा स्यादसिष्यति सत्सुशंस्त्युत्तीरणा॥

Who wishworth worthens my wish n passions excite,
He the nectar-filled-ally my whole unites,
All the self-else that passes with ease, His moments enlight,
All wishes n devotions of mine who ignite,
Unformal units of love from where come in sight?
The flows of love n Spi of here n high, whence alight?
With, after and causing the desire n the allay-rite?
Mine He who’s love-riser should n will arrive, It ends with the Light…
It ends in light infinite…

FindAFreeHD

H is for Hot, D for Dude, I’m for life and for Him n him in HD,
After I find a FreeHD, a QueerHD,
Of a classical, closical n lovesical steardy,
I’m desperately needy,
I missed the train for a teenage love-birdy,
But so much of fun n learn of passion is ready,
Need find a FreeHD, a QueerHD, a SeerHD,
Yeah, I fancy a seerocious, for me voracious, who’ve made it,
Love is a fear HD, but I’m well, greedy, heart is seedy, World is weedy,
I need a nearHD to make us each FreerHD n DearHD!
Friends FindAFreeHD!

Sips Do Fly

Gotten my dream-crush who gotta crush the dreams,
I think and know that it’s what seems,
I drink the kashay, but the sips don’t fly,
I knew why, but now I don’t try,
The only talk-it-loud that is so high,
Is- for me is for thy,
is for the ultimate why,
Yeah, including that guy me nigh,
Whence sips do fly, until we dry!
until ends the pie, we lie-
Be flip with a sigh,
Somewhere we have a Spi-tie,
That takes our SPIrits to Him n we ally,
And Sips Do Fly,
Sips Do Fly….