High up on an electric pole Stands a friend of Poe’s Her dark gaze falls on us like the rain Swooping in to our daily lives Uninvited Unwanted Rejected Advertisements
Between her legs came chasms of pain A river of red A period of hate Everyone heard her cries Everyone understands her woes, But she denies ever having such moans After her veil of maroon removed, torn. She was a perfect angel She claims She just had cravings for chocolate And the mood to maim….
Fingers and bodies just inches apart, Your warmth excites me, But we are pulled away by forces we can’t escape. We rush to reach each other Before our trains leave, To a utopian dystopia, To live in a wonderful world, Lacking your presence. To meet you once in a blue moon Means to wish for…
I look at you with tenderness, That which is not reciprocated. I follow your every motion, But my emotions only confuse you. I tell you how much I care, A shameless set of sentences, Thinking you were denser than platinum, But you were just ignorant of what I’m meaning. You let me grow this complicated…
It fucking hurts
When we entrust our legacy
To everyone we cared about
And they return forgetfulness
Of our existence.
Call Me By Your Name, And I’ll Call You By Mine.
My consciousness awaken
While I awaken
You need to calm down And smell the roses Feel the breeze Fall on a bed of grass Breathe And find yourself in a pleasant place It is not easy to choose love When blazing anger takes over Your paradiso But have patience, Walk And forgive.
I bloom just for you
Touched a rose thorn tenderly
I bleed just for you
My eyes have lost their sense of humour,
And my tongue has become loose,
My dry lips don’t need the moisture,
And my heart needs a rest too.
This conundrum of a sleeping pattern,
Has kept me up at nights.
And this vigilant insomnia,
Has me dreaming when the cock crows thrice.
I want to feel normalcy,
But there is none.
When will the sandman make his visit?
In a day, a week, or a month?
That feeling that incurrs a heat wave
Across the face
Across the weight
Of my humiliated body
Hurts me in so many emotional ways.
Your presense can soothe me
Like an exhaling breath of pent up energy,
Like feeling the stray drops of a tumultuous river
Like the dew drops that fall from one leaf to another,
Like hearing the showers that cool down Gaia
Like climbing onto my bunk bed, one step higher and higher.