I’ll love a dance with you Under the moon, With your scarlet lips on mine, Your caress Slithering its tentacles on my body, And your waist swaying on my reverbs. I’ll love a dance with you Under the embers of the February’s moon. You, yes you, my bride and pride, Your dance, your waist beads, my joy.
I dug till I met the crust of your smile And realized it wasn’t mine. You should have told me ‘Cos I’ve fallen so much that I can’t find my way home. Hey, you should have told me.
“I wish I could show you the way out, But I love you so much that My heart’s jungle wants you lost in it. Yes, the love you saw behind my smile wasn’t yours. I can’t hide that truth. I’ve been lingering around Believing he will return as promised, But he sent a matrimonial missive a year ago. I didn’t know how to recover Until you irrigated my tattered soil With the rains of your love. I’m forever yours.”
I lived the moment I died. I journeyed the moment I slept. I knew places my legs touched not. I drank the dew of the moons, I got lost in the open, And I fed from tables’ remnants
I used to be revered by million smiles To be held by pristine solace To be called honey. I used to be… Nothing more than this but I had parents.
They pledged to themselves seven lifetimes together, They pledged to themselves the golds of nirvana, They pledged to themselves forever and a day, But now, where are they? Unpledged, you guessed right. Such is life, uh yh.
I was parcelled like a pearl to a swine When I was ten (I’m a girl).
I dreamt of savoury appetencies, I dreamt of London bridge, I dreamt of fantasy’s reality While I dined with the rays of the sun. I dreamt of…Uhm… let’s just end here.
I died the moment I was born; I lived the moment I died,
But life itself is an antinomy Of what is unknown.
I wish to celebrate my dad. Sorry, cancel that line. I wish to celebrate my mum. Sorry, cancel that line as well.
How can I celebrate them When I have a fatherless child? (from a rape). It seems my destiny is intertwined with theirs. Should I leave my girl to follow suit?
If tears could only speak… Advise me ‘cos the pain I’m going through…
…but all I need is you. I want to be the one of your everyone, To soar the comfort your duvet gives, To be in reverie when your thoughts flood my mind, To be your desire when the dawn is cold, To be that log your garden prefers in its centre And to lick the sweet fluids from your inner lips, For your touch does more than tickle my desire for a gentle caress.
I want nothing more Than you in my arms Till forever and a day Becomes the past that never existed.
I stopped writing the moment you left. You were my inspiration for every single word I thought of. I loved the desire of your eyes when they looked at me.
Many a time, I felt your hug was the safest haven (tears flow from eyes). Since you left, I’ve swum in reverie thinking we were a thing, Thinking we were a bliss, Thinking we were better than hatred’s abyss, But I dreamt of a fallacy—we were just a fling.
Days birthed—crawled—walked into the lair of years, And years gave up the salt for new dawns. Love, I still held you close to my heart. If there was something I did, You should’ve told me, But you chose to walk the aisle of the dumb.
Why, why did you leave?
My love began and ended with you. Death is whispering its silent, ebullient, melodies in my ears
…I thought ’tis one of the odd days of love Where the curls of your hair will walk away from me, And still, respond with a wink. Where dashing for the doorknob Was just a way you expressed anger and disgust— It wasn’t.
At least, it could’ve been voiced—this breakup, Or probably said over lunch, But it came with a beep— A text laced with thorny swords— A text as deadly as a serpent’s venom— A text, midget-like, but full of pain. It whispered it’s over, For another sits on the heart’s throne.