Monday, December 22, 2025

Spellbinder

 I pride myself the master of words

I bend and shape them to my will

Soften harsh blows into devastating kiss

Sharpen the edge of a lover's embrace 


I dance with surrender beneath controlled poise

I dress my fears in metaphors

Spin tales designed to captivate 

Turn your evenings into heady nights


You call me your little storyteller 

Ask for more, always more

Yet I waver, 

there are words I must never utter

For once they are free, 

you cease to be

Saturday, June 28, 2025

Goodbyes

I am exceptionally good at goodbyes,

But not at what comes after

Not the silence, nor the longing

I keep returning to the point before the goodbye

Hoping to rewriting the ending

Wishing that goodbye is not the end

But beginning to another chapter 

A happier one perhaps

That would expel the need for another goodbye 

But maybe I am too good at goodbyes 

Because I keep returning to it again and again

Always forgiving the reason for the goodbye

Forgetting that some people don't deserve a second, or a third, or forth or tenth chances

Yet, I kept giving out goodbyes

Like it didn't mean anything 

But it cost everything to me 

For each goodbye took a piece of me

That was never returned at the next hello

And at the tenth hello, I was left hollow 

Almost see through, till I finally whispered the last goodbye

Sunday, February 23, 2025

Note in a bottle

If I was a note in a bottle

Drifting, lost at sea

You would be the fisherman 

That fished me out of the depth 

And brought me safely to shore


You spent hours trying to uncork

The small glass bottle that holds me

Curiosity and excitement gleaming in your eyes

Gently you took me out freed me from my prison

Spread over a wooden table, carefully scrutinised 

You stood pondering at the dark ink staining my yellowing parchment


Your forehead scrunched, brows furrowed 

face lined with incomprehension 

As you desperately try to decipher the frantic scrawling you don't recognise

Your curiosity ebbed 

Failing that you angrily tossed me in a drawer carelessly left open

And I wish I had remained lost at sea

For what good is a note found but not understood 

A love found but gone to waste

Lens of you

 Loving you is like slow burn 

that rages beneath an icy stature

I gave you my all my passion my love

While you stand there unfeeling

Running your hands all over my bare body


Every word, every story that I confide in you

When i am at my most vulnerable

I watch you turn them into bullets

Firing at me when i am down


Loving you is like tying up my hands, blindfold my eyes, locking my mouth and handing you the keys

All i can do is smile and nod at every word you say

Validating your every fantasy yet never sharing mine


One misstep one wrong word 

And you threaten me with you absence

The frost in your eyes the cold shoulder you bare

As you made me believe i couldnt be me without you

Couldnt live, couldnt even breathe 

Without your permission, your decree

As if I live to fulfill your every desire, your whims


Everytime we were together, it is marked with blood stains on the white sheets

As if a prophecy, foretelling what a distruction we would be

Yet, here i stand unafraid as my autonomy is stripped from me

Naked and crying I force myself to look at me


Why do I let you do this to me

Where is my self worth and self respect

How do I hate myself so much that i carry all the blame and all the shame

When what i should have done is throw it in your face and walk away


What do I do now that my world view no longer filters through the lens of you

The List

 I think I finally realise

I had been grieving from the very first day i met you

The weight was insurmountable 

I could not understand 

The ache in my heart

The tears that wont stop

The longing for you

While im asking you to go away

I think i finally understood 

The weight was all the love i felt for you

But i knew i could never express

Its all the ways i wish i could love you

And be loved by you

But it could not be

Because that would be wrong...

I have torn the list from my book

But its not that easy to separate you from my heart

I still keep the torn pieces 

But i am not adding to it anymore

I think i am finally ready to let go...

Aries

 I am blessed by the sin of knowing you,

Yet, I wouldn't change a single thing

Even when knowing how you taste meant I will be judged and condemned 

If I had to do it all again...

I would still lean on your shoulder that fateful night, watching the night sky

Blanketed with stars that compete to match the twinkle in your eyes,

I would still admire that beautiful curve of your smile,

Still run my fingers through your soft tousled brown curls

I would still surrender to my desires and drown in your fiery passion,

Even when the price I have to pay is very own soul,

I would gladly get lost in your eyes as you greedily snatch moan after moan from my throat,

I would kiss every contour of your face, your body, especially in that damned baby blue shirt, half unbuttoned as you recline unbothered on that chair,

I never knew peace before I knew you,

And swear I wouldn't change a single thing...

Knowing you had changed me in most profound ways that I am still discovering,

You let me know you and therefore know myself...

Crushing Guilt

 Like a snake he slithered

Unseen he follows me around

Like darkness I can feel him creeping 

His weight, a constant presence

His beady eyes staring, judging from behind my back


He listens in on all my conversations 

Never uttering a single word

But i feel him getting heavier

As I turn to you and flirt

He weighs a ton now

And I keep dragging him around


Everytime I meet you

I returned even more slouched

Unable ro shoulder the unbearable weight

I began looking for ways to run and hide

Knowing soon I need to cut him off but that means 

I couldn't find my way back to you


Loss between the object of my desire

And the compass that guides my soul

I remained... unable to step in either direction 

Trapped, the serpent tighten its coil around me

The force of it continues to crush me 

Now, I can barely breathe


So I cut it off 

Stabbed a knife in it and twisted savagely

Yelped in shock as the pain froze me

I didnt realise how deep it has ingratiate itself in me

But i continue digging in and carving out every single piece 

Flesh, bone, capillaries and all

Consumed by agony