She spent countless times daydreaming of them together, Even at nights, he appears on her dreams, Maybe it's a terrible habit to keep on holding on to their memories, But **** was she terrified, And oh was he madly in love... or used to.
So she asked him if he still loves her, She closed her eyes and My God, she was hoping...
Silent stares came and, She took a sharp breath and whispered, "Spare me what you think, and just tell me a lie".
a word sweetest than honey i’ve bitten in your lips your laughter of white bronze flying like flapping light a slow poison of doubt A swift nectar of grief Flavors as give the earth feelings as found in life
i’ve kissed you wildly or soft as an exquisite flame -in your rebellious mouth that I so madly need I have tasted with awe an earthly & wild terrain together with the heaven of your feminine being
i’ve come to know you by your mouth just bit by bit -its fluency of rain its deep hunger of fire that burns words like straw scenting with only a kiss time, place, dream & desire
to kiss you is to realize with flame, with blood, with soul the meaning of all life the secret of the unknown
He doesn't burn photographs He doesn't join therapy sessions He doesn't smoke too many cigarettes Nor he drown himself into alcohol He scratches his wounds daily And never let them heal He doesn't try to get rid of the pain Instead he let it grow on him He waters the seed of sorrow with his tears He feeds it with the manure of old memories He takes it to sleep with him And nurtures it in himself Till the moment when every single drop of his blood gets replaced by this pain Until his fragile heart can bear no more And his soul starts overflowing with emotions That's when he dip his pen into this pain And empty his heart on a piece of paper He bares his soul for us to feel He creates poetry that the world would cherish for centuries to come