Ting ting, ting
Twinkling
and blinking
to the valentine alarm bells,
feet tweaking
and twisting to the tunes,
he stepped in to
the valentine boutique…
‘Halloween on Valentines’ it read.
anorexic skeleton
Clad in a rosy gown,
Welcomed him
With an arousing smile
“buy a diamond for your love’ she said
Just as she said it,
diamonds, necklaces, rings
and jewelries animated
and rejuvenated,
dancing and screeching
rushed in and laid
themselves around
glassy center and demanded..
“Rings are all genuine silver
would you like to buy sir?
Please do sir,
It could sunk your pocket
to the hilt,
will rivet your darling’s heart
in a whirl-pooling blitz
or else diamonds we have
precious and audacious
they are,
wrap them on
your darling's
crystallized cleavage,
her leverage will fall
and she will fall
for your extravagant heart..”
Still sir,
if you cannot afford
settle for an imitation pearl
she might yet like it
or else she will
strangle your
wretched arse”
Demented and haunted,
trapped in a dilemma
looked at his pocket
and he contemplated,
helpless with a wretched look
he retreated,
As he retreated,
the diamonds jolted,
jumped to life and screamed,
“stop you, pitiful fool,buy us or be dead" ...........…
As he
kept numb,
animated with their
dazzling clutches,
the diamonds rushed in
and attacked,
clanged on to his
wretched neck,
and barked...
"buy us or be die," they laughed..
Wrapped in fear,
dumbfounded
he stood...
As he kept numb,
they wrapped themselves
around his frail neck,
tightened and strangled,
till in serene merriment
the last ounce
of his breath
vanished in to jovial Valentine Oblivion.
Shashendra Amalshan Copyrights 2012
owww,what an expensive love affair...