Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Woman In Love BCR

Ladies...A Woman in Love.

You are my love. Making me love.
Holding my  breath.
I beg you fate.
Let him please stay.  Don't take him away .
A few chance words. struck romantic chords.
A sudden haunting glance.
One strangely silent dance.
Your thoughtful pause..
Love makes up its own cause.

You are my love. Making me love.
I am all in a state.
Egging my fate.
Do it I dare you. Just snatch him away.
Some sweet nothings said. Some blushing bright red. 
A piercing look. In your
talons, like hooks.
A slight break in your voice.
Loving you is not a choice..

You are my love. Making me love.
How shall I confess.  My saffron dress.
hiked up by chance. just  caught your glance..
Your scorching eyes. They wanted me.
Finding me free. They made me see.
Love dreams its own
romance.

You are my love . Making me love. Holding us close..
That's how it goes.
You've been to my dreams. You're the heart
Of my scenes.  I was an easy catch, they'll say.
We walked the town blue.
My hand clutching you.
Love makes up Its own
play.

You are my love.Making me love.
Creating the scene.Out of
My dreams. I have searched for my soul.
I have searched in my soul. To ask for a key.
A talisman a totem
To rephrase my pleas.
How sweet pleasure turns quickly
To sick miseries. Love mourns it's own loss.

Mise en scene didnt take;  you were marched off stage, by insecurities.
I loved you knowing already
There would  be enddays like these.
From the little life I had seen. The few places that I had been. I knew what you knew. That I  would lose you ...miss you dreadfully...nothing sticks to me.
Love likes to feel blue.

You are my own. My flesh and bone. My loving was true. Pity my foot couldn't fit
your fragile  glass shoe.
Orange slivers you fed me peeling my heart
Kissed where you bled me
A sweet tart's desserts. .
I ate avidly  manna from precocious heaven
for forty days though the
rest of my life be
In the gardens of Gethsemane..

Love I love you. I had put a lock on my heart.When I climbed out of your ramshackle car..and you let the engine start.
You did me all the honors. The token tears you shed
Mine had dried and fled my eyes.
Out of terror and abiding dread.
I  couldnt bear it anymore.  Half truths and lukewarm love
But in the darkness of that night
I  spied what's over and above
knowledge of lies
That were,  is and will be
But nothing not a thing my love
Can diminish  my love you see.

Love ensures love will be.
This love will be.

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(c) Amrita Valan 2014

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