Unspoken

Lay upon the burden of lust
Love has forsaken a beat
Senses collide, but burn the wrong heat
Like a sneak motion amid the haze of dust
Lovers lost on egos' gust
Their mingled, tangled, chained souls howled for a freed
Hunger, fulfilled the cavity of their need
They're gambling on last remaining trust
Chasing heaven by trying to seek another solace
There, obsolete memories have caressed and be awaken
Aches echoed across the other place
Breathe in fantasy, their sins have spoken
Trapped within desires of disgrace
They poisoned their integrity upon the erroneous notions

The Boy Within You

Nostalgic resonates behind the curtain of reminiscence
Those stories brought the evanescence love back to live
You questioned the feel that ever dwelled
You questioned mine as if you bewildered with yours

Walking on your old remorse
What's on your mind?
And what's going on?
You flip back the times and chase the old ghost

I see the boy within you
Astray behind the mirrors of my rearview
You missed the moments when I want you
You desire me back, but I sway to leave you

Play upon the fire, what are you trying to do?
I'm occupied, none place for you
You pinch my heart last time, and left the bruise
You come again this time, and leave the cues

Oh come on naughty cupid!
What's wrong with you!?
Cursing behind my innocent smile
Realize that I still stand beneath the shades of you

Pink Horizon

Day sank in horizon of pink 

Orange, the hue that ought be shed 

For the old thirst I sing, enliven sorrow at the dark brink 

Each passage of emphasis ended beyond my black head 

Needless to be confined by the curve of my sooty pinata 

Orange, the hue that ought be shed 

I, no longer restrict the revelations in strata 

Stigma delves the latched passion which roared in fraction 

Needless to be confined by the curve of my sooty pinata 

 New world offers the meadow of satisfaction 

Once more, I crawl into the vivid sense 

Stigma delves the latched passion which roars in fraction 

Once tedium took the throne of innocence 

Misled in attitude, escaped to the forest of razzle-dazzle 

Once more, I crawl into the vivid sense 

Asleep in a hush of knotty puzzle 

Misled in attitude, escaped to the forest of razzle-dazzle 

Day sank in horizon of pink 

For the old thirst I sing, enliven sorrow at the dark brink

Terzanelle Form

- Y. W. -

Seductive Predator

Piqued by the aura of your gleam 

You were the hum which broke my vertical solitude 

Intruder within the interlude of my vacancy 

Through refractions of your eyes, you pulled me in 

The wild scents wrap you in silent threat 

In no time you possess me through your alluring kiss 

I feel the rhythm of my beat, which melting in enigmatic bliss 

Manipulated by your shifty flexibility, you stole my universe 

Moreover my sanity

Still under your spell, I draw the curiosity 

I let my self fall as a feather blown by the wind 

You are a natural sedative beneath my subconsciousness 

An antidote for my heart, but a toxic to my brain 

- Y. W. -

Inspired by the quote of

"ALLYWALLY94" 

An 18 years old female poet who I met in instagram

"He was poison. You were my antidote." 

Ends to Embark

Implied from the way you play on cues 

Agitation melted through your exquisite muse 

Seek for the bias of obsolescence 

Here I am, your past luminescence 

The palate of my soul was longed for your latitude 

Stardust sent as the boisterous glimmers above the black wings of my altitude 

Admiration reverberates through our rhymes 

Stolen implicitly from the vibration of our lines 

Flowered hill 

Meadow of our thrill 

Butterflies were we 

Together collaborated in a whisper of glee 

I live as a chanter of black rose 

And you are a shadow of living prose 

We are like we no more 

As we are stalled and closed our linking door 

We are questioned by our lost 

We are disguised in a crescent light accost 

Encrypted through the echoes of longing 

We are the omen of the beginning

- Y. W -

Remained Tone

As Time Breakeven