leaves saunter the air
the wind shakes hands with Autumn...

You said what goes around will come around
I did believe this saying was not true...

Anchored upon bare terra firmA
Drowned in a place of desolateD...

..she had no knowledge, as
he swept her off course...

A solo performance-
you played out; within me...

I gather kindling of compulsion
shavings of cravings...

The distance between two hearts
is shortsightedness...

I am restoring my dignity now;
left tainted by your conceited ethos...

The carnage opened up its flooded gate;
a bloodbath runs from taps and overflows...

They, took a bite out of my cake,
leaving teeth marks...

Somewhere-
buried deep...

Romance echoes through the air as
Euphoric feelings entwine...