Eyes transfixed on a paper; blank,
Mind saturated with notions; iffy yet explicit.
Shall they be spilled or be kept plank?
Are they too complex for my brain to be their sole pit?
Ultimately, they begin to leak,
They begin to overflow.
So, oh hallucinatory figment, you're the one I seek,
And hope for you to listen, rewarding my murky soul with a fulgent glow.
This is how their complex yet fervent tale unfolds,
Passion courses through their veins,
Their fiery souls entangled;
Held together by tender yet durable chains.
A duo akin to fire and ice,
One; pernicious yet warm,
The other; frosty yet alluring.
When they collide and scintillate,
They're bound to cause havoc, as per their fate.
But the question is,
Does the devastation cause the camaraderie to cease?
The answer is no,
For they're two wanderers; a single boat they row.
As one's flames embrace the other,
They seep into his stony heart, softening it.
And as his heart thaws,
His soul blooms in its vibrancy; her beautiful life's cause.
So even when the tides soar and thrash,
And the grey thunder howls and roars,
They shall never make them crash,
Ignited devotion is all that their hearts shall pour.
Author's note:
Nope. Not talking about a lover XD
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Symmetry
Poetry"There is Sun and storm in every blossoming. That is where the poetry lives" All rights reserved to @destellos_, 2016.
