I saw you in storm and strife of your heart
And you crept up my spine like a low growl
Here’s my shoulder, dream rain bowed stars
I’ll just sit here undeterred and scare away the trolls
I think that’s what my heart wants

I’ll paint you in radiance, isn’t that what poets do?
Then I’ll sit and smoke them till my lungs char
And wait for you to pick me up on the floor swooned
If you didn’t come, I would probably pull up a chair at the bar
And still thinks that what my heart wants

A truer truth is never easy to find
I am looking but I hope it doesn’t surface when I am gone
What do you pine? Does your heart wants something like mine?
Tell me what you think, I want to know do you think right or wrong?
What does your heart wants?

There’s something about us
We’re trudging at the witchy hours
Laughter and moans simultaneously as we hit ruts,
Not complaining even when red and rawer
You call me “mad” and I said “you’re nut”
And we trudge on!

We’re frail, but we howl like tenfold wolf
Bloodshot eyes, I see a tink of red hue as we bark
“**** we’re loud” but I still can’t hear us yelp
We’re weak yet so destructive and we bring down landmarks
“Warring factions are here, please somebody get help!”
We band on!...........................to be continued

I am seated, bathed in a moon dusts.
I am writing an expose, indubitably no reads
But certain one of my ultimate hush buzzes,
I am clearly happy as I write though I am a bee in a shaken jar.
All this because I am opening up to my crush!

I hold an enormous secret, behind these shades,
Big, abysmal, reserved yet it beams on my face
Only concealed by forged shackles to loyal achates
What is this secret? What’re these shades?
These are inquisitions posted in this piece to my crush!

Now my crush, there’s a question of a constant hide and seek.
The hide and seek played lone and solo have left me shooting blanks,
Façade I invite you in, mirage in whence I heartshoot your affections or meeks
Hopefully these guise and semblance will break with a bang!
Then I break free to my crush!

Then I get to tell her my ardor unreserved and eased,  
Show her crescents canyon dimples that curl skyward as her smile
Toy with her smooth creased back and forehead playfully yet in peace,
I finally draw the curtain, I spit out my inside in miles.
I love you my crush