Wednesday, 17 October 2018

Please Set Me Free... ====



Please set, me free
For I am that abandoned woman, rootless
But never free!
I can scent earthiness on you
It's fragrance, unmistakable
Or is it the scent of a woman,
Being called from the streets...
Entertaining she!
Ominously!!
That obsessive obsession, in his ambiguity
unashamedly...
In his mind's eyes, cannot see beyond she
Searching she, tip-tapping on her window pane
nowhere to be seen, were you!
Wandering, in my loneliness
In the darkness of my nights, searching that lonely star!
Not even the Moon in her full bloom
Could beam her light upon you
Through my mind, evoking
Echoing your verses of poetry,
Each phrase an agony!
In the regions of my mind, deeply ingrained
visions, of you
The light in your eyes I see every, moment I think of you
Confounded I'll be, my mind I'll lose!
Please set me free...
Across my firmament goe's I
Searching, that lonely star that was I, dying!
Wishing on that dying star, cruising through my skies
Whispering, your name!!
Through my universe...
In my ambiguity, in my obtusity, I ask
Where is he!?
Alone walking through, the lonely streets of my mind
Wondering where would he be!
Being cherished by she, in the early morning dew
At the dawning of dawn, a flower I gave you,
ageless, half opened it's true...
After a night of passion, I kissed you the way I used to...
Rubbing the sleep from my eyes,
I reached to touch your mind, with mine...
I kissed your mind!!      
On the rising, of the brightest of stars
Scintillating little diamonds, before my eyes  
The rising of the Sun...
Beyond, yonder shading my eyes 
I see you in the distance, gesturing talking  in a frenzy 
It's beyond me to understand he! 
In the shadows of my darkest nights, I kissed you 
And those petals scattered, by you pleasing my eyes, 
I'd be surprised, you cared...
I've searched you, in the loneliest of terrains, loneliness
within me!   
Overflowing my senses, believing I could not 
Scenting you in the vicinity... 
A touch of dampness in the air, after a night's dew  
Your phrases echoing through, the empty air, inadvertently 
obsessively, in an OCD fashion 
Cocco driving me...
I cannot refrain from your words 
Or obliterate from my mind, your phrases, verses 
By a Poet who loves!! 


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