haiku between 12 and 1

deserted ancestral home
a 100 years old
heritage house with 5 star amenities today

wading through backwaters
in the ancient house boat
childhood images float

faceless with a screen name
i wander the web
E, annoymous

alone on the web
i wait for your chat window to pop up
a restless night!

dear diary,
i stare into the mirror
only to see my mothers face

naked we lie, covered by nishagandhi flowers
lets die this instance
inside this dream of ours

it is a night of dark desire
blood and lust
deep in my soul it lies
the raven whispers the death sound
the immortal, he rises from his grave
the fog shrouds his stalking form
oh how I long his passion
an impatient wanting sweeps
through me
a song of ethereal pain
bless me with your venom kiss
let me resurrect in your arms
your lips part slightly
to taste my blood
streaming from my pale ivory neck
now i've left every taint of sorrow on my sepulchre
passion ground to dust
i long only for deep sleep
lost in the abysses of time
tonight a night of ecstacy and death
oh how i wish i could weep

there is no color like white
on a snowy night
under the pale reflection of the moonlight
confetti raining from the sky
it falls outside
and inside me some
makes me want to go out and play