Venturing into one of earth's most mystical realms, Awaiting nightfall to greet the sunset, Waves crash onto the shore, retreating back into the sea. Forming intricate swirls on it's glistening surface, The seas garden dancing in motion with its current, Like trees in a cool forests breeze. Your gaze carries itself across a mesmerising song of sway, The nights enchantress portraying a celestial vision; A vision that promotes clarity and calm. It is the wondrous beauty of natures untouched purity, That mirrors you into my soul.
Such is her beauty..
That perplexes the mind and embodies the soul,
A celestial vision that compels adoration.
And such is her beauty..
That condones a vortex of allure,
Of which evokes longing of her rapture.
And such is her beauty..
That emanates my fury for lust,
To beseech her the thrill of ecstasy.
Amorous;
Enamoured;
Impassioned;
Infatuated..
Tracing her silhouette,
Exploring her constitution,
Warmth radiating beneath my fingertips,
I discover my euphoria.
Clawing at an unwanted reflection of an image misconstrued,
Feeling every compound of my existence disintegrating through my fingers.
Again, and again.. A piece of my life deteriorating,
Tainted, poisoned with every acquaintance..
Provoking penetration of my internal demise.
Memoirs forever etched in my flesh,
Like residue from a life I struggle to comprehend as my own.
Every touch; a burn that refrains from healing;
Debris of vermin that tarnished my being,
And altered my reality.
Fortuitously,
Like a wave of divine light on a dim bed of clouds,
Came one who restored my emotions anew;
Cleansing me, driving my scalded heart to re
Accepting the chilling silence of eternal loneliness,
I surrendered to the war against my inner demons.
Ever lasting self misery hovered in my thoughts while
My head hung, face covered in a curtain of hair.
Lachrymal..
A single unseen tear free'd itself,
It trickled gracefully to the tip of my nose
And left me; descending as it glistened in the moonlight
And crashed to the dark soil beneath.
Reminiscence..
My history; filled with exquisite pain,
My memories; burning in luminous flames,
I could not attain tranquility.
I suffered immense doses of apathy,
Forgiveness forever toiled.
I was haunted with invisible scars.
Fists cle
Misanthropy we do share,
But delightedly, those forlorn by the habitual state of unconsciousness
Dwell beyond the outskirts of our embrace of knowledge.
Leave them apathetic to mental stimulation..
Rather; bask in thy rapture;
And permit me to join thee..
Scarification Of Love. by enigma-theory, literature
Literature
Scarification Of Love.
Capturing a glimpse of my reflection,
It is you who reflects back at me.
And it hurts..
knowing you still possess the power
To burn a hole through my soul..
They say time heals all wounds;
But memories linger,
And scars remain.
Acid tears they wont desist,
Deepest fears they do persist,
Of longing temptations I must resist,
For emotions such as this must not exist..
Apathetic heart beats quiescent,
Emotions retract while I lament,
For possession of a love so ambient,
Was bound to be seized by abolishment.