Sunday, December 19, 2010

Disconsolate

Held, seized and torn

by your venomous fangs.

Confined in this cage,

Can’t circumvent

restrained and

repressed emotions

once ardent

now frigid

Induced guilt

Of cipher

Abridgement of,

Thralldom and Subjugation

Dispassionate living

Yet building castles in air

Monday, December 6, 2010

LETS MAKE UP

I am your mirror, you are mine

Never thought of the times things wouldn’t be fine

Whiff of your sadness is like a blade by my side

A move made, and with finesse it will slide.

I love you

And that’s not a lie.

Sadness in eyes

Efforts in words

Forged actions

You can’t hide

so can’t I

So let’s make it simple

Just you and me

as one

Can mesh things in place

Cuz I am unfinished

Without you

And would remain

Hoping alike is your case