Poems by
Jaya Ramchandani

Fingers – motion – spiral

a poem by Jaya Ramchandani

Random thoughts forming shapes
Sinuous shapes
Shapes… letters… words
Sometimes words diminish the feeling
Sometimes words opiate it
Feelings – constructively consume me
First my mind… then my body
Trapped… enthused by you
Mind travel
To antediluvian times
Walls of ornate design
Cold marble
Pressing against my skin
Fire burning
Against yours
Fingers – motion – spiral
Posture escalates
Back in the bedroom
Cigarette lit
Just you and me and a bottle of wine