Overwhelmed under ink
Embraced in traces of her
Drenched in an elegy
He whispered a tale
Both strange to the tongue and mind
Yet strong as a scent on an animal farm.
Tilling time to seek a smile
He took his chance
Drawing tears in darkness.
Yet when it was dawn
Another story stood true
Awash with scarred face.
Swashed with emotion
He penned her words
Yet backwards they landed on paper.
With you!
My tongue never runs dry of words-
As it spits them like a machine gun,
Painting worlds from our imagination,
Unbound by the clock's cold reason.
With you!
My feet pivot towards sanity,
Devoting to etching rainbow on gloomy days,
Sparking life into existence when trails press close,
Unshaken by thorns ahead.
With you!
My eyes pierce beyond tangled speech,
fixed on a future framed in fire,
yet curious for what flickers in the now—
sighting tomorrow, pitched in endless smiles.
With you!
My hands trace the arc of your beauty,
stunned by God’s chisel, how it carved you—
flawed, divine, a paradox sculpted in light—
each brushstroke making my soul take flight.
With you!
My ears crave symphonies of your voice,
its timbre a feast, honeyed and raw,
seasoning my soul on a sunlit shore—
our voyage etched in grins, forevermore.
Of all the words I had to paint
Ensnared with my heart pledge
She purged my happiness in a smirk
Devouring my sanity in a call of heaven
As she gave me a piece of her
In an elusion of a peace offering
Where she captured my soul.
Beckoned to surrender
She held my feet fixated in a render
Thrown into a dice of errands
Robbed of choice
She left my being in yearning
Pleading for a bite of haven
Yet tearing the walls of logic in insanity.
Curving reality into a ghost
Pants torn in broken promises
She rode high on me
& gave an appraisal to my brokenness
Skimming my mind to becoming a grime reapers friend
Yet wishing to rob an arrow & plunge it into her heart.
Tearing the canvas asunder
To reveal the inner truth bled by the fingertips
Feared by the words wishfully said in darkness
She robbed all of me
& left none of me to pick up the pieces
Which she shuttered with a half vow pledge to devour me.
