Do not surround me
With your honey suckle..
With your honey suckle..
And drain my life's juice, out of me..
Licking your lips, in the process in pomposity..
Like a carniflora of sarracenia ..
Lure me in, with sweet scents..
Aroma of delicious, delicacy..
Seduce me into "control" of daze..
Draw me in,
With each and every step I take..
Drag me in with tow ropes, reinforced..
Obliterating any defenses; I man, put up..
Do not devour my "flesh",
To my bear bones..
To my bear bones..
Leaving no resemblance
For my mother, to identify me by..
For my mother, to identify me by..
Send infections, as sensors missiles..
To corrupt my mind's intellect..
Leaving me with amnesia..
Asking myself in questions,
" who am I", 'what, what' ..
Asking myself in questions,
" who am I", 'what, what' ..
Emotions are dangerous..
Like the weakest points,
Links on chains of the might..
Links on chains of the might..
Un-rationalising, rational..
It brings pain in swiftness "razor" sharp
Without physical cuts; no trace..
Such weights on hearts,
Do not lure me in, just to devour me..
Do not lure me in, just to devour me..
What of life to be lived,
Cherished memories, to be had..The feel of vertigo, views to be seen
Of being alive, feeling alive..
Of being alive, feeling alive..
What of smiles and of joy..
Celebrated moments
Warmth, tears and cries..
Warmth, tears and cries..
Draw me in please, to be engaged
While omelettes, sacrifices broken eggs..
For good taste, in appetites, to be had..
No way am I to be denied by hurt..
yes you need to live and feel and hurt.Great poem
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