It seemed that every part of you was brightly clean.
I’m simply giving in.
All those things you attained I no longer obtain.
I cannot ascertain that your fame is disdain.
All those years in disguise, you’ve been tearing apart my vague eyes.
I can still visualize that I wasn’t so blind.
Though cannot analyze what you’ve done to my mind.
A Love Once Pawned One Can’t Redeem
Two sundry primes, the same phoneme,
Both being held in great esteem.
The twinkling dawn, the dusk agleam,
Their coalition’s almost a pipe dream.
Congruence works with opposites passim, a voice composed of whisper and some scream
If bridged together with a shim, appears so to take one for the team.
Converging lines fade dim before they shine in the extreme.
At distance rise insurgents to the lim to fuse into a single seam.
Each railway’s way too ramified to limn, its paths are but the same raceme.
At seas of mutual fervour in the swim I, notwithstanding, falsely deem
The liquid ardour has no rim, its seething truly reigns supreme.
Emotional debris all over him, impeding, they are not to bream.
With sentiments all deep albeit slim these murky waters teem.
A whole flamboyant, stable whim, a gasoline-like colour scheme.
Contented to the brim just like the cat that got the cream,
A navy out on a limb romances some uncharted blue, so it might seem.
Full sail ahead, sensate the vim, position yourselves on the beam.
Together, fully fit and trim, drifting no more under one’s steam.
Against or with the flowing stream – it matters not for a bireme.
Make history, use up another ream, it is ongoing like bloodstream.
It wouldn’t hurt to only skim If claws of life carved out your theme.
Should it be blatant or just mim, don’t be afraid to ink another rheme.
Like schizophrenic who denies the sym, the course of nature thou blaspheme,
Refuting stiff its prim though yet well-predisposed regime.
Reversed Compatibility
Think twice before the poignant sunrise revealed your secrets in disguise.
Don’t melt unlit sunset is set to come through internet.
An afterglow is what I know to stow away and don’t let go (and don’t let go).
How dare you fornicate at present state when trust’s so hard to replicate?
I always knew you won’t obey until the end of my last day.
And now you managed to create a crate of my eternal hate that compensate my woeful freight that you humiliate.
How could you perpetrate my future fate by pushing down my stagnant plate?
I see your lies right through your eyes.
I used to patronize but now antagonize.
A blast of lust that rusts so fast.
You must have turned your past into a perverted vast…game.
You shouldn’t wait until sunset will bring an ardent evident.
Sunrise has come and stream of light just turned my heart into a fright.
No afterglow’s left to remain and now you drain my heavy life lane.
I mold a thought that holds a board captured with gloat on our sinking love boat.
It lurks beyond my comprehending, rending the end instead of mending.
Your harmless hack merged into whack with such a knack that hit my black rack of lack.
