'twas a warm autumn’s eve, the skies they were weeping
golden leaves on the trees, in peace they were sleeping
unaware of the screams echoing in the evening
as patience and prayer gave way to deceiving

ignorant was i, on that warm autumn’s eve
your words like sweet honey, i could scarcely believe
never would i have known my heart would soon bleed
as you ripped me apart, and all night i did plead

your words became blades; you used them to hurt me
and my smiles became wounds, why has my love forsaken me?
my life became a stain, a blip in the ocean
you entrapped my soul, now everything is broken

i stumbled and fell, enclosed in the blackness
nighttime had fallen and my heart was weary with sadness
as if the sky was my heart, and the few stars bore my pain
and however much i screamed, it would all be in vain

My fear is not that I will be met with a response that I do not want

My fear is that I will be met with **silence.

A long shot of the stretch
where waves hug the shore
then freeze as a moment’s sketch
to never roar anymore!

Her footprints on the sandy turf
the winds would blow away
her trace of hunt from sparkly surf
for dead shells on the bay!

In her eyes glows red crab lust
her wings are ached for soar
so long the now not turns to dust
just once must love her more!

Fleeting time leaves one long shot
of cloud and dead trunk beach
carved with dream etched in thought
but never close to reach!

Stolen kisses
My undercover lover
Am I still dreaming?