Love tied down


disturbed tryst

How knave is Cupid's will?
ethereal dysfunction of the loving mind
How astray could i have been flung?
a Cuban shell on freedom's tide

I drive and toil a fight to be free
I strive and and fall, a light i must not see

Drive me in, deep down the threshold of my sanity,
Make me see rather reasons for this fealty,
vassal to my mind, traitor to my thoughts,
Sanctity is you by my side, relief never to be bought

I crave and foil, a sight unseen
they stave off joy, the height of sin



Poetry by Awenlimobor Sylvester
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Written on 2007-05-10 at 14:19

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Zoya Zaidi
"Drive me in, deep down the threshold of my sanity"
Very well put!
Yeah, love is insanity indeed!

Welcome to the bay dear Awenlimobor Sylvester!
((Hugs))
Love, Zoya
2007-05-10