Decay

You would never see,

Till I paint it before your eyes,

The ocean of love,

Hidden in my silence!

You would never hear,

Till I whisper in your ears,

The innocent stories of love,

Secretly consuming me!

You would never know,

Till you choose to witness,

The miracle in my heart,

That is you!

Ne plus ultra!

I ascended thousand years to reach you,

With wings of pain and hunger,

For I found my heart at the pinnacle,

But at the touch of my distant whispers - “love”,

The crowns liquefied in a second,

My heart gushing down along with the streams,

Of the melting tips of longing mountains,

Neither heart nor mountains or “I” exist anymore,

The trio faded into madness and fear,

Infinite pieces of me, you and hope,
Broken by the glasses of culture and time,
The history of "Reason's" climax in ruins!

Love at Dusk

The layers of immeasurable sweetness mount,
As the beastly desires consume our bodies,
On this solid, flat, square, wooden bed – Fixed!
The saccharine fumes escape into the air,
Burning my imaginings of love's existence,
The holocaust of platonic spirits!

So Her Split Spirit Sings…

I Create,
The farther oceans,
Whose shores are torn,
Into pieces – Infinite!
I am the parched land – stripped,
Spreading along black margins,
Of the endless waters,
Unspoken!

The thirsty crevices scream,
Swollen with empty cries,
The echoes are washed away,
By the frozen waves of silent sea!

I drink the still venom,
From the black streams of lust,
Those are eternally breathless,
The anxious “horror” – Mysterious!

I whisper to the dead crystals,
The humble songs of love,
To my sole reflections,
The image of my split “self” – ripped,
Flashed on the glassy floors,
Splashing unholy blood in my eyes!

I discern you,
As I masturbate,
The infinite ego’s of mine,
Making love to each other,
Dwelling like floating corpses,
Over this hidden ocean,
Shrinking in my “other” mind!

So I choose,
For the reason “love”,
To stitch the torn bedspread,
With yarns of my deep songs,
Making the floor ready,
For the abandoned tears,
To flow on the desert lands,
Of lonely shores,
- The divine orgasm...
  In my silent mind!