There’s a silence in my senses
In the golden hues on the canvas
That day I touched my heartWet moist pulsatile softSaving up memories of all sortsPumping them all aroundThroughout from when I am bornI appealed to him Divulge me the secret…
Today I glanced towards the pathThat goes to the loving abodeThat I always wanted to be inBut then I thought what's the useIf it is the one that is Never meant to be takenWhere…
Whenever you’re in my thoughts, my body and senses tremble so strongly that nights turn into day in a…
Each fragment that fills the soulIn the nook and cornersMade up of fluid remembrancesOf pleasant floral incenseA torn portion of the couch coverThe sounds of chuckle And buzz…