Light

Rainbow Homes….

Busy roads and blinged lights…

Acting as numerous prisms…

The rain…

Mixed with our love and stirred to perfection…

Fall upon these beams of busyness…

Intersecting, to blow out…

A Rainbow…

We call Home….

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Like Sun And Moon…..

Like Sun and Moon

As the Sun kisses the bottom of our skyline…
Not one but numerous…
Luminous Stars speak….

A language of you and I…
As we have drawn in us…
Blood from each others’ Stars….

Just as the Moon draws…
Its light from a Sun…
Kissing the bottom of a skyline….

Sun and Moon like, We are…..

Warming A Caged Heart…..

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Is it this vanilla night light upon the very calm waves, carving a pathway…
The reason for me to wish out of my sensical self of you, for you…
To be right here next to me, with your head upon my shoulders, resting…
Breathing, but oh so heavy that I can feel the heat upon my chest…
Caging my delicate heart, like you, for you to keep warm in these cold nights…
To shelter my soul with a briefest of touch, of your soul’s skin…
I wish in these times to loose all track of times, gone by or to come…
For one and only of many reasons I can possibly think of…
To be with you, in the spaces between this stillness of time…
To fill the gaps between the past and the future, healing cracks of the present…
You have this extraordinary gift you don’t know of, but I do…
The state of this peace I have attained, by just the thought of us, leveraging…
Our hearts for our souls, is not one sees in light at night around the darkest of corners…
But I have, for I have seen this light in you and I can’t walk back…
Knowing this vanilla pathway, leads me to you, your soul…
I shall just lie here still and wait, wait for you to come and rest upon my shoulders…
And warm my caged heart, under the chest you’ll someday breathe upon….

Stars And Love…..

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An ocean of emotions, at a distance but not from the soul…

A wildfire of passion, burning but parts of my mould…

A manifestation of sorts, deep rooted within me…

Your love is what everything to me, there is to see…

Exciting as it is, the thought in itself…

Listen to my words, do not pretend to be deaf…

For mutuality it craves, craves the warmth of your palm…

An electrifying moment in your eyes, a reflection of me but calm…

Flowing through my cracks, an exciting love like the dawn…

One at dusk, which won’t fall but glide across like glowing neon…

Light it will spread, to my body and soul like you do…

Our love will be every star, we’ll gaze at from our roof…

Oh these stars, that make you smile everytime…

I wish I could I die, so I’d see you smile far in time…

When no other star will survive, but I will…

To keep that smile, where it belongs to be still…

On your petal like lips, so lustrous and pure…

Like your heart, is my only cure…

Just lay still by me, keep looking beyond…

The grey highlights of the moon, of which you are fond…

I’d live like this, If I had to for nights to come…

To see your cheeks sparkle, of love called by some…

You say you love stars, to see them through clear ceilings…

Or mountain tops so high, But baby its these little things…

That you say, make my heart melt and mind sway…

To a distant world, we’ll call our own someday…

How you like to say happy, over and over again…

Pretend to not understand, my flirty remarks and refrain…

Cute is a word, that hardly come close to what I want to call you…

But helpless I stand, because there is no word in the dictionary too…

But just a light feeling of flight, In my heart thinking of your smile so dove…

This roof is my new home, because of our Stars and Love….

 

 

 

All That I Want…..

All that I want

I want to push down these walls of regret…

Don’t want no more thoughts of love’s freight…

I want to be able to feel it again in my strings…

With every beat to feel the little things…

You do, that makes me feel dizzy and alive…

Make me breathe in you, and survive…

You wink to make my heart beat so fast everytime…

I don’t know If you feel the same way, at this prime…

But the way that you smile with your tiny eyes…

Makes me fall over and over again, no lies…

I want to be lost in you forever, no matter the light…

You feel like my sun, shine through me bright…

Read all you want, these inscriptions of your name…

scribbled on my bones, protect my heart from this game…

I want to shout off the rooftop, of you, me and us…

To form shapes of us, on the cloud’s bus…

And travel the world together, always under the silver lining…

That you are to my life, and meaning to my reasoning…

Let’s not exploit this moment by words of my heart…

I want to save them for my eyes to tell you of hurt…

That I never will let you see, no matter the result…

I lay open for you to pick up, My chest open and cut…

My heart that resides inside, throbbing off your presence…

Living by the beat, off you and your essence…

The world seems better, visions are clearer…

And the future becomes desirable and nearer…

I’ve been living in the dark, for quite sometime…

I’m used to it, But you make me want to feel light this time…

You being my light, I need no prophecies…

Or tall tales of hope, dealing in intricacies…

I know of you, and me in these little gestures…

I want to feel you, and all of your sublime textures….

 

These Nights…..

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There are these times in the night…
I find myself, leading a solitary light…
This light is of love, a torch of a fight…
A struggle sometimes, in the twilight…
But somehow this struggle, feels so right….

Right or wrong, are words of vain…
You may feel its fun, or feel its a pain…
From time to time, its a changing chain…
Tonight its forever, struggling love insane…
But somehow this struggle, feels so right….

Then when its time, for you lie down…
In colours you exist, my queen with the crown…
Colours i never saw, of a tree we’d sown…
Or the lights of an ending, that struggle to make you frown…
But somehow this struggle, feels so right….

I’ve not seen the future, beginning or the end…
But its you I hold, for me to mend…
From the world unseen, our love we fend…
To hold on to your shadow, From me I struggle to defend…
But somehow this struggle, feels its right….

Demons and Angels…..

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What I must confide myself with or in, to curb this urge to love; countless and infinite atoms of pure love, flowing throwing my strings, to my fingers, to my toes, to my head. Its that moment of a rattling craving, gushing through every crack in my soul, creates glowing rivers of love and lust, procuring every desire of mine to seal and transform it into a demon, thirsty, oh so thirsty to be understood by its missing parts, he is so, voraciously looking for, searching for. Just waiting to be ravished from its depths until the angel inside him breaks away free, through those cracks bursting out to fly so high. Its wings spread across the oceans of isolation, overshadowing it with mercy, the mercy of love, found rarely. But is inside what we call our demons, are nothing but agonised angels, risen from the graves of sorrow, pain or isolation. Not voluntary this act, but certainly circumstancial. It’ll hurt, but there will be a time when you will be answered, I, will be answered. Every letter, every word, every question, the way it’s supposed to be, meant to be, A demon an Angel….