The Dripping Navy of Cordelia

Cordelia my dearest, The azure of your eyes, vivacious like the ultramarine waves of the oceans bespangled with golden speckles as the amber of the sun rays plunge themselves into your iris’, Your saccharin, honeysuckle melody cascading into ears of sea creatures rendering them sanguine, jaunty adorbs. The streaks of desiccated carmine on your armContinue reading “The Dripping Navy of Cordelia”

Bleeding Pipe Dreams

Your every word feels like a needle piercing a million holes in my heart, When you look at me up and down and scrutinize all intricate details to find a flaw, I stand there with my head hung low and bleak eyes and clenched jaw. All you want is the best version from me, WhenContinue reading “Bleeding Pipe Dreams”

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”

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