To Desire or not to
To desire or not to... To desire is to have you wrapped in the solace of bonds Where life demands tangibility In every single breath we share To desire is to have your eyes light up the broken lamps in the dejected corners of my house Your celestial touch that feels like the scent of morning dew To desire is to feel the blood That fills your delicate hands And to borrow warmth, for once From your everglowing semblance To know you like no one does To know your voice like a dearly etched memory The fragrance that bloom the flowers early Beauty that flutters life into shallow spirits But it would be apt not to yearn Since you're no longer the symphony on the beats of which my heart wiggles You're no longer the north star of my life I couldn't bear the truth I couldn't endure the speculum that you gored into my eyes The weight of the destiny burns heavy into my soul I couldn't confront the barbed wo...