FIFTY PERCENT LOVE AND FIFTY PERCENT LUST

A night of passion
Where madness unfolded
You held me so tight
Like I was being moulded

Rolling all over the bed
We kept pulling each other closer
No one could stop us then
From getting into each other

Lips were smacking
Tongues were lashing
We had it all
There was nothing lacking

At last you reached out
Making me cry out loud
It was then to you
All my love I vowed

The sweat on my brow
Only added to the heat
The never ending pleasing
Was oh so neat

I explored regions
I never knew I could feel
My heart kept pounding
While you had me for meal

In the hot and humid
We were in a frenzy
It was one long chapter
Mighty lengthy

A passionate night
A night like just like us
It was fifty percent love
And fifty percent lust

THE LAST WORDS

It is persistent, the pain

When will it take leave?

The thought of it goes in vain

As another pang attacks, making me grieve

No amount of oxygen is enough

To aid my lungs

A deep breath only stirs a drop of water

Falling, tasting salty, on my tongue

If anything has left,

It is the physiological needs of my body

Food does not fill the wounds, its depth,

Water is never enough to hydrate my body

My head plays your words on repeat

It has become a mere tape recorder

Rewind, play, repeat

Each time, hitting me harder

The continual twinge worsens

Knowing you’re never ever coming back

Acceptance is something that my body stopped comprehending

Long ago, now how do I get out of this crazy trap?