...and then I held your hand for the first time, too shy to lay my eyes on you, I said -"Your hand is so cold." We were walking along the airport, holding hands, you replied -"I was inside the flight for so long, may be it's because of the AC." We were on the road, walking side by side, I left your hand and then crossed the road. You started walking behind me, then came forward, closer to me, you asked -"Left my hand this soon?"
"Love forbidden left to perish, Perish my reverie of you, You are to me the reflection of what I want to be, Be the way you want me to be, Be the one with whom you see your forevermore, Forevermore you I want, Want not to fall out of love."
My paints lie abandoned, the floor littered with blue and yellow brushstrokes slowly merging to give splotches of teal along their border. The canvas before me is empty, and I'm staring at it, hoping against hope that some colours will bloom in my mind. They don't.
Minutes tick away. I know this because my morning coffee has gone cold. No more wisps of steam rising into the air, no comforting warmth of my coffee cup in my cold hands. The skylight is open, sending in warm buttery sunrays that fall in shafts on the attic floor, the window grills casting pale shadows. Maybe I could draw that. Whip out my orange paint, mix it with blue and paint the brown of the walls. It should've been easy.
Forbidden touch Forbidden love Love taught me to see Love taught me not to believe Believe not what is against Believe what we sense Sense of unacceptance Sence of denial Denial of feeling Denial of being Being hidden Being as to perish Perish the skin Perish what is within Within there is inevitability Within there is soul Soul intangible Soul immortal Immortal the words Immortal the touch Touch so pure Touch sacred Sacred touch is rare Sacred touch is somewhere Somewhere I wish Somewhere in anguish Anguish of devoid Anguish abridged Abridged you think Abridged my words Words I crave to utter Words that would shatter Shatter your demeanour Shatter your thoughts Thoughts unequivocal Thoughts persistent Persistent my strength Persistent my ability to lend Lend some hate Lend some faith Faith in eternity Faith in flaws Flaws lived with ease Flaws lived in peace Peace is what they didn't get Peace is what they fought for For love is forbidden For life is miserable Miserable Forbidden
fiercely_litI struggled with this one lol. You did a top job! Does it take you a while to decide sometimes or do you post with confidence? ✨✨
sarbari_thinks@fiercely_lit Firstly, thank you very much for the appreciation ❤️ Secondly, it takes time to write a proper poem but, in this case, the picture tells so much. Sometimes, the first look of a picture is enough for me to write about it.
A deep temptation of my heart, That maketh my body joyous and heart melt.
Exquisite square, toffees, Bars or cookies. Or maybe, Syrups and cut outs. Does it matter what shape you take?
O my chocolate! From silk to bournville, Kit-kats and quality street. Ferrero Rocher to Snickers, Hershey's nuggets and galaxy. Makes me pleased and quenched.
The chocolatiers have won the hearts. From blending cacao beans to flavouring the ingredients, the happiness is shared abundantly.
O my chocolate! Can there be any other grub that gives me comfort as you? You're truly a wonderful creation of God, For your ardent and hungry fans.
O my chocolate! The centre, gooey portion of caramel, Is as warm as a feather bed. The scrumptious strawberry mousse is another pot of pleasure. Oh! The vanilla cream is so aromatic, Which contributes floral notes. The queen of cake- tiramisu, Delights the air.
iam_roseWowwww,.what a delicious post .... making me drool over the same...the best chocolate post I read by far... Yummy was it's every line Tummy now fails to be fine Every word is the chubby bite my heart and mind begin the fight