Kiss your eyes gently...
They see nothing else
only the best in me

Kiss your ears seductively...
Patiently they listen
to my heart rants

Kiss your lips passionately..
They take my breath away
leaving me craving for more

Kiss your shoulders softly..
They are always there
for me to lean on to pour out my sorrows

Kiss your chest lovingly...
Beneath it, your heart beats for me
every second, every day

Kiss your hands tenderly...
They wipe my tears
when life gets bitter

Kiss every part of you..
They bring me happiness
in so many ways

Breath* whisper,
*"He is in every single one of me."
Heart murmurs,
"He is tucked cozily in me ,as long as I am beating."
Hope utters,
"Never lose me, this man,one day you'll get to see."
Smile comforts,
"So put me on young lady, get ready for the.  
   meeting."

Heartbeat reveals,
"He brings a new meaning to each thump of mine."
Mind affirms,
"I'm telling you,you can't take him off me."
Eyes mime,
"When you close me, he'll send chills down your
   spine."
Love expresses,
"Trust him, I'm true, he would go down on his.    
   knee."

Test conveys,
"I'm sent down from above, but both of you will
   pass."
Miss admits,
"You feel me so much, you pray so hard for him to be
   closer."
Tears confess,
"I trickle down your cheeks like drops of crystal clear
   glass."
Faith assures, *"Have me, these tough days will
   soon be over."

Throw me a line

I don't care if it rhymes

As long as it tickles
my posterior cingulated cortex

Spin me a vortex of spells

Yarn me a tale

Take me to heaven
or your own personal hell


Mesmerise me
with your poemetry.

Who is she? I do not know.
Inhuman. She tangles my mind like no other.
One look, she glances over your soul  
With her pale hues and feline eyes,
I  have been baffled with her tight grasp.

Celestial. Confusing. Crafty. Cold.
That she is,
She has casted a spell on me,
That can only be broken by her.
Who is she?

Puzzled. I have been,
A witch? Could it be?
Her voice is melodiously venomous,
I have been mesmerized,
She has clung to my soul.

A distinguished walk,
The childlike enthusiasm,
An enigmatic character,
Her signals are vague,
She is full of anonymity.

Marked with beauty, a mask hides her personality
The possessor of the key to my heart,
She is a mystery.

Can you feel it?
This rolling wave of
Movement.

Can you feel it?
The calm before the storm
Precarious.

Dreaming of a fall.
Faster and faster.
Slam into the ground

And walk away.
Untouched.
A crater in nothingness.

Rasping echoes of
Emotions
Crawling through a briar patch of silence.

Vibrations follow
Feelings
Flying through a thunder storm.

Contort you mind.
Square hole for a ****** up
Sphere.

Mental constraints shattered.
Reborn in a
Sacrificial circle of the corpses of

Conscious thought.
True memory.
Dies.

Live with the fear
That
Everything you see is a lie.

Contortionist nightmare
As everything becomes fixed.
No more pretzel circles of thought.

Eat your heart out
One ventricle at a time.
As you're brought back from the edge.

Echo the torment in silence
The earth tremors.
Can you feel it?

Echo the silence in torment.
The skies warp
Can you taste it?

Wind blown dreams
        just fade away
                One feeling at a time

Small comfort
       Your world collapses.
                And all that's left is dust


While your memories cry out.
        Thunderclap. Blindness.
                Everything fades away.

                                                       One
                                Thing
        At
                                                                  A
                                                    Time.

Can you feel it?

The thunderstorm comes.

There are many strangers who came in my life
I don't know their name,
I don't know how they look like.
They are just blur faces
But their words are like graces.

I sometimes wonder how they look
I sometimes think of them
As characters in a book.

They are the ones
who take off my mind
from the depressing course of my life.

It isn't bad to know strangers,
As they say,
"Strangers are people you shouldn't trust
Don't talk to them or else you'll become become a prey."

Strangers can be good,
Strangers can be bad,
You want to be happy?
You talk to strangers
To make your life less sad.