Thursday, 4 June 2015

August 18, 2014



I met him
A man I knew before
And missed instantly 
He returned

To claim me, it seems

A few hours tap dancing around the subtlety
But bold enough to make my "Master" work for it

He keeps confidence for a living
And it's my instant belief in him
That confuses me still
I'd regret if it ends abruptly

He called me ‘Ki’ after the first day
Unaware that he was the dawn to the sunset in my eyes 
Unaware that the thought of his disappearance anytime soon 
became the rope around my neck
 
He is the notary who respects honesty
The irony ...lol
The passionate son of the soil of song and poetry...
The one who is sentimental and wrapped up in melodies untold ...
The ones he wrote ...The ones unheard and unsung ...
And I wait for the day he sings them for me...
On a fairytale wedding day
The loyalty I would pledge to him...
It's unbelievable

And I only met him yesterday


If I loved you



My last breath would be a tribute to your existence
I’d let you build tree houses in different parts of me
Let my tears rain on your wounds to heal them
If I loved you enough
I’d levitate the grace of the 19th century for refined sophistication is the only aura worthy to line the table at which we feast on desire
If I loved you enough I’d let you act your frustrations on my delicate emotions
And award you with trophies of kisses
Fold your secrets neatly and keep them in my vault, only to be worn when we meet
Because together we are free to be ourselves, beautifully, sinfully
If I loved you enough, I’d slay your enemies
I’d forgive you always
I’d reach within the depths of my vulnerability and paint you a naked me  to hang on the walls of truth
If I loved you enough , I’d grind the stars to dust and mix them with the rarest orchids to paint the path upon which you must walk , a pathway fit for a king , my king,
If I loved you enough I’d negotiate with death to take me first if ever it is written that you should pass before me
Mortality is aimless without you
But I don’t love you enough, my darling
I love you more ….

Too good to be true



It was a kiss that reached into my inner being
Undressed my soul
Stirred peace of mind
In fact,
It was a kiss that became the fireplace to the cold within
It was no longer a world I controlled
He went to war gracefully with my fears
Dethroned uncertainty
Massaged wounds
Made me complete
He claimed every atom of the electricity that sparked within
He owned me with every touch
Unconditionally
Without regrets
Regardless

What I wouldn’t do for you …



How it hurts to even contemplate the thought of losing you to another
Everything I’ve done since August 18 was with you in mind
To you I’m bound
Buried alive
16 feet under love
But overflowing with joy every time I hear you name
Life has assumed a more profound meaning
Beneath the earth
To share happiness, sadness, with you behind closed doors
To be in a place where I feel more deeply, more sweetly
Life has a melody, a heartbeat when you are near
Now that you are here, how can I see me without you
It’s impossible
Your love is irreplaceable
I dare say that I am married to a part of you that is forbidden
How can I return to being helpless me
That colourless world where everything was ordinary
Now that you are here
Life is but a metaphor …a simile … an oxymoron
Literally speaking, I can share my all with you  
My senses have blossomed with the seasons of our love
What wouldn’t I do for you ?…the ordinary, the expected …
For you I will endure any challenge, waltz with any pain
Do the extraordinary and even the unexpected…..

The senses of my soul mate




He could with ease
Feel my presence in a maze of other beauties
And only yearn for me
He could fondle my weaknesses with his stare
Taste my excitement with his breath
Nurture my insecurities with his patience
Melt me with his embrace
He would hunt my jealousy and devour it with his love
My soul mate…
He would know it all
Protect, serve, love, understand, and manipulate when necessary
His caution would stand erect when near dripping tempers,
Electrocute any shadowy thoughts of past lovers with his touch
He could see through my camouflaged anger and sadness
He could see through my childish tantrums for attention
He would have no need to question when I year for him, for all that I am is his, I am his other half and he my better
He could conquer me with his senses, prince of my body,
King of my mind
My soul mate …he would be my all, after God.