Yet to Fall in Love with You.

Another night is at my door,It has come to take me away.On a journey, again, without you.But I'm not worried, not scared. Because I know,That these nightly abductions,They'll end in the blink of the eye.Because the journey I think of,The one I wish to take with you,Is going to last much longer.Because I know,That there's …

Those Fiery Eyes.

I see the sun drift slow and steadyTowards the marking line, whereTwo worlds meet as one every day.The far edge of the land, whereThe burning, glittering silk falls,Into an invisible waterfall, and theUnreachable canvas above, ends. All that and much more right here,Beside me in you, as your eyes grab,And capture this moment within them. …

Back to you.

Thoughts, my eternal alien musings,Travel thirsty, over stellar distances,And find a loop, circling back to you. I’m unaware of what connects us,Maybe strings of that insidious violin,Or those undead, buried feelings. Confounded I wander, a nomadThrough the desert of oblivion.Maybe I’ll live solemn for this era,Or find a new beginning in the blues. - Amittras …

Quintessence.

An equilibrium exists all the same,As we surf upon these moments,Of the fierce war we fight now,Against each-other, but as one. Provoked kingdoms of our bodies,Ravenous swords of our desire,An untamed randomness of skill,As you riposte and I remise. Like the cacophony of sunlight,As it dances inside a dew,Or the raucous frothing waves,As they crash …

You & The Cosmos

I think of losing the track of time with you. I think of forgetting why I exist, except to be with you. Except for the reason to make this evening mean something more than it simply is. I think of going on a quest. Of finding the faintest stars that dwell in the darkest corners …

You Rain Love.

On that deserted highway the street lamps create patches of gleam and dark. The recent torrent has made the view a little sharper; adding contrast to the usually harmonious dance of light and shadow trying to merge into one another. Yes, it’s one of the few reasons I do not like the rain. It exaggerates …

Treacherous Fire Pit

Swirling aimlessly,Drowning in the oceanOf the fiery golden liquidTrapped in a treacherous vessel,Bottomless, flavourful quicksand A drink, that’s all I asked for.And it turned out to be theDeepest, darkest trench. Enticing,Exciting,And trapping forever within itself,Like the void filled to the brim,And yet,Making space for a thirsty wanderer,Welcoming into his gruesome demise.