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ENTRAPMENT

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Knowing my
feelings are
as deep as
the ocean,
and high
as the
heavens,
you liberated
my heart
when I desired
incarceration,
for freedom
is the
entrapment
of my heart,
you scarred
my soul.

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WHAT WE HAVE

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“Dangerously safe..
intensely mild..
intimately far..
mentally near.
a wave of different emotions..
in such a short time…
it is refreshingly scary…
what we have.”

Oh, these emotions
you referred,
spiraling with
a force that
could penetrate
a rock,
a feel
I am unable
to contain,
these tears
a sign of what
I desire
but might
not have,
helplessness a song
I have come
to know,
why should
I be scared,
why should
I deprive
myself
the privilege
of such a
beautiful
intensity,
Is it not
when love
turns ugly
that the heart
learns to appreciate
the beauty of love,
My heart
has a mind
of its own,
it cherishes
what we have.

UNANSWERED

NO ANSWER

What is actually
happening?
a question
for me and
not for you,
Is this an
addiction,
my opium,
an obsession
or more,
why am I
restlessly lost
when your
absence,
is not just
in flesh
but in those
contagious
words,
Is your
silence
to place
a scar
or a spell
on my heart.