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Wednesday, 1 October 2014

Sensual Proses



Over the parchment I stare
I come to you
Dipping my mind
Sucking what is true
In my life
In my heart
Allowing to stripped from it
Sighs and worries
Taking away the pain
One that wound me inside

You are my ink
My most treasured thoughts
Have your beginning and end
With you
I dip inside the black emptiness
Only to find my gravity
My centre
Never thought I'll find it
Inhospitable place this be
Yet, in your core
I am alive
Miles of wonder
Miles of beauty
Which touches me continuously
Even in moments
When I feel you far away
Your voice stirs in me
The willingness to open my heart again

I dip in you
I long for that moment of truth
Connecting with the essence within you
And that is where the well of emotions swirl true
Writing in that lonesome parchment
Applying to that white canvas its might
My hand is just a tool
My mind is my all-consuming doom
You?
You are
You will be
Ever thyne
Ever in my last breath
As if life showed me one last vision
What it felt to be in someone's heart
Even if it's a vision I wish it was alive
You are my Immortal Beloved
You are that which all others wilt
And I
I am fortuitous to for moment’s make you feel
Within my hand you scribbled my fate
Bug in my mind
You always will be thriving with your breath
Oh, if mere words could reach you
If mere words could bless you
My heart is seeking
My soul searching
For you
As I could never write my best
For I need you
My ink
Thy ever glowing
Under the dim lights


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