Do not love me yet

Until I fall in love with myself, Until I can hold the burning desire of my bosom, Until your piercing gaze I can withstand, Untill I can tell true love from false love, Until my tender love isn’t blind, Until under your spell I can break free, Until I know how to smile while I …

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Her

Her lips kisses are wine spiked addictive sweet poison Pouring smothered tunes woven blue and grief Demure of her eyes wears crimson of burnt ecstasy Her touch's red and full of dark nightly charm Her perfume scents antiques of cold death And WHEN she tiptoes into my heart Underneath her feet the flowers dies And …

Different

I'm dusk, you're dawn we are of the same day I said I love the moon You reckon stars But still the sky was ours I said I love loneliness, And you said being alone with me, Was the best thing that ever happened to you I said we are different But you said different …

Beautiful tinctures

When I see you it's deep into softest of nights those that refutes the darkest of eyes Yearns steeps me to keeness of you a passion possessed by the weakest of souls to those moments I'm frozen and lost but still I catch longing tincture of those smiles long gone feel the cold of frozen …

Stay these nights

Stay these nights of haunting loneliness when "screeching owls" stirs solitary in my eyes snatching me slumber and my mind serenity and strength of love dispose me despising ends, withering verdure of my youth stay these nights, when the way ahead and the way behind are dead ends, thoughts dispace between let go and let …

Finally!!

Finally I got my special exams📝📝 scheduled to begin in two months time 😔Not one or two papers but a total of 13 technical papers 😩 My mind's entirely frenzy 😨😨and I guess I need enough rest before I embark on reading📚📚 Over with fun and part-time jobs for awhile!! But not with writing though.... …

Prose: She is the girl

she is the girl, whose dark slick skin is the palette of my thoughts, she is the girl, the beauty of her eyes held and suffocates my words, she is the girl, the vibrance of her countenance held my gaze, she is the girl, who like stardust that escapes my spacely dreams, I finds on …