Love tunes
In your thought, my love
I hold on tight---
wrapped around
the dusky images
of your malevolent looks
beneath the electric signals
of my blurred vision
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My torrid
dreams
like warm monsoon
sorties--
wander in search
of your placid
images
And I found you
like the sea breeze
finds the mountain
Then,
there was a storm.
4 Comments:
Me back!!! Theres always a storm...
'And I found you
like the sea breeze
finds the mountain
Then,
there was a storm.'
...this was really nice, strange yet tender...but in the ones before the imagery was somehow a bit too jarring for me...
Anil: useage of malevolent here might sound a bit harsh, but here it is used more like in a wild-passionate-killer sense
Nish: i am really glad to have you here.
Ooo, impressive stuff. Maybe getting that haircut works wonders for ye brain, er...i mean your poetry is fabulous! *claps*
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