In the dreaminess of eyes, love's written with dreamless surprise
Void— fond of hearts, beats aloud —sync— in spring mays,
Messages of mortals, inks blotted within a billet
Home, emotionless four walls trapped with ashen grimes,
Eyes once again clutter, in the prismatic tunes
Dappled papers, pens wound to write & shred, yet the wind's playtime
Leave them in despair, torn love-letters splatter in the sky.
April comes, the dew smiles again— tearful buds bloom
Kisses in the opaque rain, shrouded murky clouds obscured the rays
Yet, yet— delight filled with intoxication is careless, nameless
Metallic sounds revive, split the flowers, come & go—
Peep & hide, amber lights never got disoriented with so pride
Fingers come across, intertwined with grey scars— dreamy eyes
Stay wide, their reggae melodies collide— another night,
In day or twilight, this isn't love if there's no pain, angst.
— 28th June, 2023.
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