Our every talk an episode of competitive mind athletics As each tries to outpace the other On the eccentric field tracks of conversation.
We are more like ****** – militants, For after every hello and before the next goodbye there always remains a trail of carnage; Inside my eyes and on your face are the grimmest battlefields; Emotions are always the casualties; Paying the price for two egos clashing in frantic effort to maintain the gravities of inner pride.
Your name and mine; Two eagles wrestling every hour trying gravely to unsettle the establishment; To shift the equilibrium, To make the universe lose its balance.
Lady; The survival of our acquaintance is based on something stronger than the spiritual; Our mutualism One flower least expected to flourish I think nature made me for you; I am the antithesis to your existence; Only in our duality can peace exist; Two powers of chaos Tumultuous forces that cannot live without each other.
Teyana; I think you know that I am the best thing that is ever going to happen to you.
{She Smiles and nods}
WordSmith_Wiz 31/12/2018
For Teyana, Let me embrace your chaos. From the upcoming love anthology "TEYANA"