eyes that delved in yours,
now closed.lips stained
in morning's fog craved yours,
warmth leaving them faintly begged
a passage,as you laid me
to a mossed wall of an empty home.
tender thighs twisted and locked
you reassured, my trembling waist,
and gazed at me as if I were a firefly
I merely basked, in your easy love.
How little I thought
of afternoons, nights and days,
a silent bed and by me, I will lay
of many a spring's dusks,
lost among the shadows I would search
of drunken lusts,wails of past
as I tried to play a flute of rock
how little I thought
of what I need
of what I can dream
let it rain!
let it rain!!
let it fill the drains
and the plains,
chill the walls
of the skies
and tell you
heavens cried.
let it rain!
let it rain!!
let it bring
life back to us, again,
let the frogs chatter
in those puddles of water,
and grasshoppers zzzz's be a pain.
let it rain!
let it rain !!
let its wail tell us again
- "see those bubbles at my drops end?
that's life for u my friend"
if life seems a race
and you are fighting for breath
if nothing's in control
and things are falling apart
you don’t have time
to look around
-sigh at those disapproving frowns,
if you have fallen down,
far too many times
tasted sweat, sour mis-luck
you are only going too fast
and that is good !
What do I do?
where am I to?
everything a perfect misfit
and I am too
my skies never end their sway,
their circles push me as I lay,
as if tied by feet, unwilling my spirit,
I hear them say,
farther away, farther away
from her dreams that seemed real,
from shadows that gave her a veil.
What do I do?
where am I to?
stuck in a capsule that knows not to move
nightmare that has seemingly come true
nothing happens ever, here
in these lanes I grow grey and impair
so much to do ,
but shackled to root,
despair turns me insane.
they are on their way,
circling skies, dwindling worlds,
I need to run far away, far away.
What do I do?
where am I to?
everthing a perfect misfit
I don’t want to be one too.
