Thou must learn her …

Hark, young lover, attends to these words of wisdom, for they hold the key to the heart of a fair maiden. Thou must learn her, unravel her mysteries as one would untangle a web. Seek out the reasons behind her silence, for therein lies the truth of her soul. Thou must discern her weaknesses, the tender spots that ache within her. Write to her, pour forth thy feelings in words that shall soothe her troubled spirit. Remind her of thy steadfast presence, let her know that thou art her unwavering support. Know well the length of time it takes for … Continue reading Thou must learn her …

At first kiss …

At the first kiss, time stood still. The world around me faded into the background, and all that existed was the sensation of our lips meeting. It was as if a fire had been ignited within me, a burning desire that both pained and thrilled me. In that moment, all of my deepest desires and fears came rushing to the surface. It was as if I had been awakened from a long slumber, and suddenly everything made sense. The touch of your lips against mine transformed me, enchanting me in a way I had never experienced before. Every longing, every … Continue reading At first kiss …

Prayer for peace …

Today, as the sun rises high in the sky, may my eyes hold no malice, no bitterness, no lie. May they shine with a clarity, a purity of heart, Reflecting the love that I wish to impart. May thoughtfulness guide my voice, as I speak with intention and choice. May my words be a balm, a salve to the soul, bringing comfort and peace, making others feel whole. And as I reach out to touch those around me, may my hands be gentle, loving, and kind, A symbol of the love that I carry inside, a reminder that we are … Continue reading Prayer for peace …

Holy love

When the rain falls, it sings a melody of renewal, each drop a note in nature’s symphony. The wind, in its gentle caress, whispers prayers to the universe, carrying hopes and dreams on its breath. Your name, a delicate resonance, echoes like the strings of a sitar, weaving a tapestry of sound. Your soul, a sculpture in the color of marble, stands timeless and strong. My tear holds within it the essence of a dream, a drop of water that carries the weight of longing. In the streets, where every step is a honeymoon, the naked night becomes a pathway, … Continue reading Holy love

Into poetry …

Before I poured my soul into poetry, I harbored a fervent energy that urged me to venture into realms unknown. It beckoned me to undertake endeavors that elevated my spirit, that tore me open at the seams, and ignited a flame within me, allowing me to dwell within myself without longing for more. At last, my fingers met the page, and in that moment, I discovered a profound truth: bliss does not reside in escape, but in immersion, in acceptance, and in embodiment. Many wander through life as strangers to themselves, never truly embracing their own essence. It’s imperative to … Continue reading Into poetry …

A glorious day!

Wouldn’t it be a most wondrous day when the self-proclaimed followers of Christ truly embodied his teachings? When they stood alongside the marginalized and the downtrodden, speaking out against injustice and lifting the voices of the oppressed. Imagine a world where the tenets of love, compassion, and empathy were not just spoken, but lived out in every action and every decision. In this world, the weary would find solace, the broken would find mending, and the forgotten would find their voices amplified. It would be a day of true unity, where the plight of the oppressed was not just acknowledged, … Continue reading A glorious day!

Throw it away!

Wrap up your emotions, tie them to a brick and cast them into the flowing river. Let the current carry them away, for no one seems to care. Love with every fiber of your being, encapsulate your soul in a bottle, along with a tender love note, and set it adrift upon the river’s surface. Let it wander, guided by the whims of the water. Strip yourself bare, donning nothing but a smile, and stand amidst a vast field, letting the world behold your unadorned authenticity. For it is in the rawness of our truth that we captivate the hearts … Continue reading Throw it away!

Fate …

Fate, the fickle trickster, plays with our hearts like a puppeteer pulling the strings of destiny. It dangles the promise of happiness before our eager eyes, only to snatch it away at the last moment, leaving us feeling like foolish dreamers chasing after an elusive mirage. We are told that fate is a cruel jester, offering us empty hands while whispering sweet promises in our ears. It teases us with the possibility of joy and fulfillment, only to laugh as we stumble and fall in our pursuit of it. We are left feeling like hapless fools, duped by fate’s cruel … Continue reading Fate …

Storms …

I carried many storms within me, a tempest of emotions and trials that shaped the landscape of my soul. I have weathered the tumultuous seas, washed myself ashore, and stood as my own tide and lighthouse. This journey of becoming me was no easy feat. I have let my demons dance, and I have uttered curses to the heavens in three languages. Forgive me, for in my vulnerability, I have bared my scars and revealed broken angels etched onto the canvas of my soul. I am the embodiment of night and sunshine, the dichotomy of light and shadow that resides … Continue reading Storms …

Touch …

Touch the innermost parts of me, for I am layered, a tapestry of depths and heights, of shadows and light. My ocean has no bottom, an endless expanse of mystery and wonder. Dive into the currents of my soul and learn to swim in me. Unravel the intricacies of my being, explore the hidden alcoves and the uncharted territories. Let your fingertips trace the contours of my spirit and feel the rhythm of my heart beneath your touch. Discover the stories etched upon the walls of my existence and immerse yourself in the symphony of my emotions. In the boundless … Continue reading Touch …