At the stage consensus rode high
Couple of month’s desire kept knocking
Home invitation mixer of suspicion and suspense
Brood the idea deliberately
Neigh not no more games
Search own heart lie not thine mind
Missing plausibility deny not the chance
Cast away the burden on devotion
Censure bad thoughts
Glued to reality ascribe not pals
Advice devised to dissect own future
Hands on blossom meditate more
Take a break prior condemning
Under roof loath nothing inside
Indoors brought love like a dove
Two, one we become
Darkness still as groan grows louder
As a matter of truth catch the sight
Where to? Smell love to smile
Mannered, match like a soldier who fight doubt
Strangle bad feelings
Assassinate emotions of dysfunctional
While hands down win the battle
Sit on the bed of your mind
Wonder whether I’ve ever sacrifice self
To the gods of hefty pleasure and ecstasy
Still sitting steals uncertainty and cell it
Embrace promises and cuddle our unity.mundiah
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Sealed once thrice celebrated
Posted by mundiah at 2/10/2009 04:55:00 AM
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