His eyes had black gloom like the beginnings of winter this dark and unfair like my ruined eye liner off his stare we met in a daring glare true like the prophecies of all the prophets delusional, like the highest hopes of despair and i loved him in my own fantasy riding his mind wilderness everywhere he wasn't an ordinary man and also his time was different He is when men are made of light and lust when flesh is of his incense dust and blood is but drips of mist He doesn't look yet he sees speaks not words but soul breeze He parts his lips for me to breathe and when he blinks, Heavens pose and the tongues of Hell freeze in between his arms a Home upon his chest the whole universe lays at ease He is my million miles away childhood best friend and my closer than a heart beat ache He is when i dare to dream about him and when about me he would never share He is what we are and what we were when we don't give a damn He is when we are so obvious and when we don't show we care
So let me take you to once upon a time you came... that cold day ruled by cognac, Coffee and water droplets symphony of rain you were burning coal lava fall you were something that is nameless fearless and scared you weren't that abs flaunted doll nor that bearded demon on the lose like the other dramatic yous you were a savage beast with beautiful skin a virtual undercover sin made of fire and tin you were not a gentle summer breeze but a tremendous devastating earthquake ragging in the gentleness of my soul shake you were when nature got angry in love you were that dangerously secure an allure you were not that sweet treat but a black stallion nibbling on the wrinkled sheet longing It was a mad November without brain it was as dry as your mirage and as wet as my seasonal rain the grass was left as raw and you in a first making love show spelling on my body alphabet letter by letter it never felt better having you that literately handy you never missed a word not even a typo you could afford in your eyes, there was lightening promises and thunder in your eyes there was laughter and on your lips a storm raising your sails and my anchors your boat took off in my ocean
I didn't exactly realize what was going on except that beneath our weights the land shivered the walls, doors, cups and the paintings shattered even our papers flew to where we were only red and blue i didn't know this village bell rings nor heard those feet steps on the bleeding snow how could i possibly know and i was nothing but a scream with a bladed edge setting fire to the frozen heart you, my eventual exile and final port you pull me of my trembling hand before i get swallowed by the big sea of oblivion.
Come! Take my words'hand! I want to take you to happy places to where i don't happen or exist with all my turbulent turmoils and scented mist let me take you to those funny faces the joyful clouds make at your sight on a crossing continents long flight posing for a smile at your glass windows to those dancing in your night-hair sky, rainbows and the sugary unicorns play at your mind backyard O i would take you to the desert roses of your eyes swirling at your stare shedding your after making love aroma bare petals and thorns free I would take you to paradises of your glee And gardens only blooming at the parting of your lips When you in one hundred and forty characters, hum. I want to take you to Happier places still out of your bubble and my shell.. To your little one's first hug ever And his first unfinished word shiver! To sleepless nights by his sleeping face counting his breaths, blessings of your own to at his favorite toy broken's first frown to his eyes when he runs to your arms to your arms joy when they hold him as the world to the eldest one's first gold medal to his shadow that's now-than you, bigger! And to your fatherhood pride at the shining one's pulled off tempest after honoring a girls power football cup i would hold your hand to the happiness stop where twelve million beat your love and counting standing at your door for birthday greet to loving ones who fly over boundaries of time and place for a hug that they probably know they may not meet i would take you to your first morning coffee mug that loves how hot you make it just in a sip because, yes!when things love you, it's infinite and unless you throw them away, they will never leave And i would take you to hysterical crowds chanting your name all over the globe at your slightest airport glimpse to the satisfaction of a camera man after your first time take shot And the teary eyed Coffee walla at your heart poured rehearsal draft I would take you to your knights winning to your cartwheel spinning to victorious innings and Heart-lifting Edenites roar to your children's arms when you're miles away to the wet Delhi street in the am calms to the poetry of your laughter i would take you to the sunny dreams of a freezing cold -crazy about you- girl in the Suburbs of Russia And to the strength you give to the feet of another Persian roaming the Austrian streets for a home outside home to the power of love you inject an anesthesiologist numbing her pain away in your addictive drugged shot to the faith you lent to a broken shouldered whom you gave of your soul in a life made Fan hug i would take you to your intitials crossing hearts in the margins of school books in chemistry classes And your classical pose on top of the highest mountains
To your spectacular comings and your felt around late night present absence i would take you to hearts that love you without asking for anything in return to the unconditional ones who may have nothing to give you but all what they are about, that is you i would take you to those you touch without touching to those you talk in silence to to those who ask you without asking And you answer them back without a word i want to take you to different places that are as strong as fragile riding as many smiles as tears on faces shifts when you come and when you often drift I want to take you to your eyes in our eyes to your-in our ears, voice lullabies to the accepted love that you deserve i want to hold your hand to the pain of happiness And fly in your namesake, balloons of joy I would also take you to hopes in our hearts we walk with so that we are never alone to my mother praying for your health at dawn and a whole universe that replied back: Amen.
And if you have to feel some pain i want to take it all there are times that can never fall but you are not alone in these too i would take you to my love for as much as love can love i love you even if i don't in your happy times exist rising in your every other time, i am blessed just come, when you're blue when it's cold, gloomy and due come take my words hand and let's walk in the quiet alleys of nostalgia because out of all things, my love some things still, can be claimed.
It was Nine Years ago when i first laid eyes on you You know what i did? I started in your love my own Red and chilli animating letters, compositing stares graphing hand waves and digitizing flying kisses those soul flakes you throw in every lucky now and fortunate then Nine years ago as well I moved into my Vfxed mind cell with you and your every visual effect i take you everywhere, put you in my thoughts pocket so you can turn them into charming pigeons and jumping rabbits I model you as a fountain of kisses that sprinkles on my radiant verse every time you speak and i make a wish upon your each breath one day i will bathe in your water arms i calibrate your blinks into gateways of wonderlands where your every gaze is a magical mirror and i become in you a fascinated Alice lost in the kingdoms of possible impossibilities Then i close my painting brushes lids eye-lashing your heart winks into traffic lights that are always green your erupting veins are but empty wet steets in the hour of sunset i Nightingale your humming voice into the nostalgic ballads of the Al Qasem and Darwish convicted with a dream sentenced to an eternity of hope i turn your soul-caughs into satin ribbons of freedom unbuckled at my every wordless rub to your darkest darkness i moon you a bulb just as you gloriously electrify my craving wires knob I matt paint your night melancholy glittering those starry smiles you become once your sun shines on my longing moon I generate of your playful laughs my 3D printouts of joy Texturing your heart-beating skin glow into a bed of roses where i lay in, bare of my fears dissolved into rivers of lust and tears Animating your arrivals to my warmth places a strip of happiness that is magnified in euphoric spaces and dots I give you blue wings wear your red flashing coming blings flying your sadness to my intimate skies nest I image you point-cloud shots of your mist in my vfxed mind i am the ecstatic rains to your wildest tempests I hold your fire in my ashes womb deliver of your burning silence oceans of unspoken ramblings, said when unsaid, starving only when fed, left out as tightly held, most alive when breathing dead i become the mother of your orphaned desires raising of my every optical projection a snap shot of your state of being in me
i visualize off your eyes speech paradises of repent glorifying off your every hair splash hell gates of precept i superhero your Jeevan presence the way it saves me from my evil self ravaan i detail of your smoking circles a swarm of butterflies always dancing around my love light i color my blooming sonnets with your prose spring i linguistically clay you as everything that i can have and touch in my vfxed mind life has no proportions nor span i get to be your woman you get to be my man i get to hug you in between the lines on top of the metaphoric towers of reality and lip your every Donish frown in a Match moving Berlin hustled frames like unlimited edition of fools, we rush in Reconstructed with every moment anew In my every form i vfxed you the Fan of you in you and the real time superstar.
