Like a full force tornado it hit us,
Galloping us off our feet
sprinting us into an iridescent world
spinning us on the axis
of our own celestial orbit
Into the heavenly spheres
Forming a passel sensations
As we were snatched
into a supercilious firmament
where vapors were sweet and heady
and stars blazed
In a blinding brilliant display
Do not forget...
FOR it was short-lived
But it carried such a rapturous bliss
Its clouding fragrance
was dizzying...
But at the crest of our passions
The twister turned evil
Spiralling us emotionally
into an ungainly boat
that swung us broadside
to unrelenting currents
And as our gale was slammed violently
from side to side
We struggled valiantly to stay afloat
To savage this momentarily treasure
Unfortunately
The grounds below us could not hold
They erupted in a bedlam
Swept us off to the murky depths
Of regret and despair
As we melted back into our lone worlds.
By Nanu @2015
Hush, do not utter your thoughts
Hush, do not utter those promises
Hush, lest you bring forth the what-ifs
Hush, before you derail this train of thoughts.
I wonder, have you paused to think
That behind this smile that's a bling
The elusive laughter, that into your ears sings
Could be a scared scarred girl, the world brings?
I wonder, have you paused to imagine
That behind this veil of courage I engine
Could be a broken girl in the inside
The cloudy skies hiding her sunshine
A contrast to her outside
I wonder, could it have occured to you
That beyond the pessimistic cynicism flashed
It's innocence once trashed
A hope once held but now crashed
So, hush
Before you come in a rush
Probably sweep me in a brush
Leading me into another impending crash .
Nanu
Hope haloes the heart with a shimmering light
Like of a golden glow from a kindled firelight
Arousing an ethereal mojo
Heightening the wondrous curiosity.....
As she coaxes to the height of fulfillment
Steaming up the right attitude
Sweetly, swiftly and absolute
To where long sought passions
And long fought for deep desires
Are turned from Dreams to Realities.....
....Hope delicately manipulates....
....Building up the anticipation
....A fountain bubbling underneath
.....A heart quivers with unconstrained longings
....A hope on a ledge with built up tension
....When the toil seemingly supercedes our stretch
....Yet Hope boils on the desire
...... We stretch to reach for that promised delight
......To ride the crest of of our hankerings
......To slip over the brink
......To touch that high peak
For a heart to finally Sigh
A pleasure to finally burst.....
Hope leads us....
To strain for that orgasmic moment....
To walk and limp on broken limbs
To ride and fly on injured wings
To hump our passions harder
For beyond that gratification we so seek
Beyond the longed for glorious peak......
.....At the touch of our extraordinary dreams
.....At that grand moment when desires are quenched
.....And stars explode
.......Momentarily covering our life's bed
......The midnite moon never seemed so bright...
Lies a satisfaction that will soothe our souls
As Hope cradles you between her limbs.
by Nanu
