Your emerald eyes absorb me till I run as xeric as autumn. I cherish your presence more than mine, It’s more than just magical and divine. Hard to believe you’re true, or is it, haunting me from my past, a phantom? Not a single exchange of colloquy. Not even one in brevity. But on theContinue reading “How Your Heart Raptured Mine”
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As Sinful As You
They say, Your heart is as pure as your intentions. Your words are a warm hug with no skin-ship. Everybody wants to be loved. Loved by you. Though there are repercussions. They say you are Venus in human form but, little do they know what you obscure behind your tight lips. I know what youContinue reading “As Sinful As You”
Not Anymore
Lost in a reverie, never to return. A starry night but, gloomy too. A pen clutched in my palm, my chin on the other and, the words don’t flow. I imagine, devise, and trust but, the words don’t connect. I tousle my hair in frustration, my mind pushes and pushes and pushes itself to itsContinue reading “Not Anymore”
The Voice Of Music
I cascade down like a river into their ears, The words that I speak, the rhythm that bounds them together, Fills their minds, souls and hearts with euphony and wells up their eyes with sweet or sour tears. Perilous may it seem; I can either heal or rack one with guilt and make their mindsContinue reading “The Voice Of Music”
From The Dumps To Cloud Nine
The dusk begins once the buoyant, idyllic hours of the morning are over, As a whirlpool of apprehension devours us whole for the morrow. The aurora begins once the saudade, pensive hours of the night get their final closure, No more ghastly delusions where we’re wallowing in our sorrow. The beam of light paves itsContinue reading “From The Dumps To Cloud Nine”
A Poet’s Heart
There she sat, cloistered, in a silent corner, With anthologies of what seemed like parables. I narrowed my eyes from afar to catch a better glimpse of what she held in her palms, For I stood at a spot sequestered for a prolonged time, so that she could not catch a sight of me. SheContinue reading “A Poet’s Heart”
Swan's Labyrinth 