Thursday, April 27, 2017

Like those daffodils
Which sway in the breeze
Swing me in your arms, girl
Just like those daffodils
swing me..

It was just the other day
Not so very long ago
You sang me a song of love
it was the day
 when those daffodils bloomed

Sing me once again
That very song, of daffodils
And of love, where the breeze
Sway us just the way it did
to those daffodils

Let us glow
Let us shine bright
Just the way a daffodil does
As you sing the song of love

Swing me in your arms, girl


Copyright @ Ajay Pai  April 28th 2017
Image Courtesy: AJ's personal collection

Thursday, April 20, 2017

Let me tell you something
Mm, tell ya all somethin’
That something
Which will drive you crazy
You’ll raise an eye brow
Drop a jaw;
Listen ya all
Let me blow into your ears
This secret.
A cringing secret, a dark secret
A well-kept secret
but, my lips are sealed.
Hey, Girl
Kiss my lips, a wet saline kiss
And steal this secret;
Kiss me will you?
Else, I shall spill the secret .


Originally published on October 26, 2016Coimbatore on my FB page.
Steal a secret - A fun song that has to be sung with a tinge of naughtiness / Or, should the tone be of cockiness?
(I have edited this song umpteen no. Of times).

Copy right @ Ajay Pai 2016
Image Courtesy: AJ's personal collection

Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Statutory warning: Drinking they say is injurious to "Your" health (not mine) People in their right senses not to read this poem.

Hic-a-one, hic-a-two, hic-a-three
no, hic-a-four, no
stop, stop, stop
I feel ticklish
there’s a belly in my fire
and, I dance
and, I laugh
and, there’s a belly in my fire

I plead to the girl
in the polka dotted dress,
to help me
arrange these words?
How do I fit my belly, in my fire?

she smiles
she swirls her polka frock, walks, says, I am tipsy
And, there’s my belly
And, the fire
I am jumbled
where do I fit my belly, in my fire?

I hear a bear in the beer
And, the beer says,
hic, hic, hic
And, a chic…chick

Oops, i'll come back tomorrow
to do the lines
As of now, i am just

Copyright @ Ajay Pai  4th April 2017
Image courtesy - AJ's personal collection

Saturday, April 8, 2017

You've tied me to the wind, 
Crowned me with florals of thorn
Lashed me with your eye lashes;
Unshackle me, once
Let me carry you on my clipped wings 
To the cloudy skies of orgasm.

Copyright @ Ajay Pai 2017
A micro poem written on the Valentine's day.

Tuesday, April 4, 2017

Lolita, how shall I do you?
Now that you blew me a kiss
I'd breach the line of fire
Here, on the man's land

You were a taboo, until last night
But then, now we smoke -
The same sweltering breathe
Drenched in the red wine

Hey Lolita, how shall I do you?

I am scorching, crush me some ice
Let it trickle down
To the point where our desires encounter
Let's fuse into the heaven of love

Blow me a day, blow me a night
Let our whispers moan
To create a flawless match
And, this is how I'd planned our sultry night

Copyright @Ajay Pai 2nd April 2017
Image courtesy: Pexels

A song, narrating the way to plan your sultry night. ;) ( ensure you are above the age of 18 years).